water_bug_62208 wrote:Dethmetal wrote:Fourteenth and final image in a commission series by the absolutely amazing Tiangtam
http://dethmetal.deviantart.com/art/Bla ... -688753172I think I will let this one speak for itself.
I hope all those viewing this image, and the series along with it, have enjoyed it as much as I have. TT truly is an amazing artist, and his rendering of both Felicia and the Quicksand that devoured her are absolutely gorgeous. Please be sure to swing by his page and give him some feedback about these images as well.
And of course be sure to check out the gallery of the artist behind this, and other lovely images;
http://tiangtam.deviantart.com/And let just say that Tiangtam truly was great to work, very friendly and accommodating, very reasonable prices, and as you can see extremely good with both buxom women and quicksand. I highly recommend him to anyone looking to get some sort of quicksand images done.
Again, Felicia's facial expressions make the art special... she looks so totally frustrated and annoyed. The mire compacts tightly around her to subdue her struggles as she slowly sinks ever so deeper into her muddy trap. Love the view of her trailing hair following her down into the marsh while above all that remains at the now still surface is perhaps traces of Felicia's sweaty scent lingering in the heavy, humid air.
Great attention to detail once agin by Tiangtam as even Felicia's breasts are being lifted up by the thickness of the mud as she sinks deeper. She put up a most wonderful fight against the mire.
Thanks for sharing!
Oh indeed, I loved the look of frustration from the shoulder deep image and thought something similar might work here as well,... frustrated, annoyed, and all in all not amused. The mire does indeed seem to have a tight grip around her, yet you get the feeling that she is still steadily sinking deeper into the depths, especially from her trailing hair. And I love that she is That deep in, yet her hair still almost touches the surface. Yet above there is already no sign that she had ever been there, except, as you say, a faint trace of her scent lingering on the air.
TT's attention to detail holds true even here, the bouying up of her breasts, the floating upward of her hair, all just add to this piece. And yes, a valiant fight, but in the end the bog seems to have won,... again,... but as she says, she's still got more lives left.
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And here I was thinking that you would have Spider Man save her this time...
