Quicksand Fans

I drew mah Gardevoir lady, Eyril sinking and stuck in this stuff I call fucmuk.
Basically it's quckand and fucks you on the way down.

LOve it!

I'm just blushing like crazy right now.

If I ever get to writing again, could I use your Fucmuk?

sakura_inverse wrote:I'm just blushing like crazy right now.

If I ever get to writing again, could I use your Fucmuk?

Hahha! I'm glad it got your attention

SURE! But keep in mind, much like quicksand, the more you struggle, the faster it sucks you in.
In Fucmuk, the more you struggle not only will it suck you down faster, but touch/molest/fuck/mangle your grangle even more.

It will however release you and turn into thin mud once you've been satisfied. . .
But be warned, if there's more than one person in it at once, nobody's going home until EVERYBODY is satisfied.

This is why Eyril is going to be there for a while.

Gosh I thought my stories and some illustrations were a bit NSFW but that's... quite something!

Splendid!!

fucmuck.. genius. keep this trend going

But, isn't that part of the fantasy? Picture a Lady trapped in a bog- her cries, her movements, her breathing, her desperate struggles against a superior strength to prevent the inevitable, pleading to be spared a terrible fate. . .

And weren't it ol' Billy Shakespeare what called sex (orgasm, more precisely) the "little death"?

tanya_wam wrote:Gosh I thought my stories and some illustrations were a bit NSFW but that's... quite something!

nachtjaeger wrote:But, isn't that part of the fantasy? Picture a Lady trapped in a bog- her cries, her movements, her breathing, her desperate struggles against a superior strength to prevent the inevitable, pleading to be spared a terrible fate. . . And weren't it ol' Billy Shakespeare what called sex (orgasm, more precisely) the "little death"?

Does that mean you're coming as well as going?

nachtjaeger wrote:But, isn't that part of the fantasy? Picture a Lady trapped in a bog- her cries, her movements, her breathing, her desperate struggles against a superior strength to prevent the inevitable, pleading to be spared a terrible fate. . .

And weren't it ol' Billy Shakespeare what called sex (orgasm, more precisely) the "little death"?

tanya_wam wrote:Gosh I thought my stories and some illustrations were a bit NSFW but that's... quite something!

Well I suppose, only not quite as explicitly... alive and invasive as that?