Super Sonico's Quicksand Experience (M)

[Black Clay Lord]

I hadn't seen much Super Sonico on the forum. She's sink worthy in my opinion.

So, here's something I did months ago featuring the cute 18-year-old.
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School had been tiring, and the agency has been overbearing, but fortunately: Sonico had been given a weeklong vacation from it all. And what better place than the beach, without the hustle & bustle of many beachgoers? It was a perfect day, too. Not a cloud was in the sky. Sonico had set up a spot and was just now relaxing in the sun’s rays, bathing in the sun, but she wouldn’t get too much rays, for that skin of hers would be ruined.

She soon sat up, having had enough of laying in the sun. “Phew, it sure is warm today…” She says, wiping her head a little as she stood up. Her first stop was the sea. Oh, sure. She had taken plenty of photos around the water’s edge, but hardly ever did she have the chance to actually swim in the water. The water had that icy chill to it, but Sonico didn’t care. The sun was beating down on the desert of a beach. And it felt good despite the fact it removed her tan.

She stayed in the water for a while before she had enough and got out to dry off. She soon began to take stroll down the beach. And thanks to it being so nice & lonely, Sonico stood little to no chance of tripping over teenage and European couples making out. Of course, Sonico had the uneasy feeling that something just wasn’t right on the beach. She walked & walked until she finally stopped. Now what possessed Sonico to stop walking on the beach?

It was a spot she had come to of course. She noticed something strange, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. “Hmm…” She murmured as she bravely stepped forward once again. Cautiously, she watched her footing to make sure the sand was normal as ever, and so far so good. The sand was solid and Sonico was in the clear. At least for a while. She soon made it to another part of the beach without incident. She then looked back.

“I could’ve sworn something seemed off around here.” She said. “I should check once more.” Sonico retraced her steps shortly after. However, as she treks back to her spot, her suspicions soon become confirmed. There was a squish under her feet, and Sonico finds herself stuck to the sand. “What in the?!” She exclaimed as she lifts her legs up. She managed to move forward again. However, the sand just kept getting goopier and stickier.

The sand eventually grew more unstable and Sonico lost her balance, stumbling forward until her feet disappeared into the sand. Sonico looked around as the land seemed to get bigger around her. …Until she looked down. This was when she started to sink! “Oh my gosh! It’s quicksand!” She exclaimed. Quicksand. The word nearly pushed the panic button, but Sonico must’ve learned about this in College. As such, she remained calm as the sand sucked her down.

Still, Sonico wanted to start panicking, but she knew that if she panicked, she would sink faster and her situation would only get worse. So instead, Sonico gently moved her legs in the quicksand to experiment with it. She noted how it sloshed and swelled like water, considering you need water to make quicksand in the first place anyway, and how gooey the quicksand was. “Gee, I thought it would’ve been grainier than this.” She said as she kept her experiment up.

Now the quicksand was at her knees, and still, Sonico kept her cool as the quicksand swallowed her inch by inch. She was fortunate no one was around to see her in this predicament. Then again, she also wished her friends were around to help her out. But how would they react to seeing Sonico in quicksand? She had no doubt they’d probably laugh at first, but Sonico was hardly worried. “At least it’s cool…” She said softly. “But, why’s it got to be so sticky?”

As Sonico sank deeper, she tried to move forward, but the quicksand just stretched with her leg lifts, and as it sank her legs ¾ of the way now, Sonico again lost her balance, but she fell forward and her lands plunged into the quicksand, leaving her on all fours so to speak. “Ugh! This is disgusting!” She exclaimed. “But… Mm, it feels good at the same time…” She then said. Sonico pumped her arms slowly as she worked her hips and legs in addition.

This allowed her to reclaim her arms from the sticky quicksand with ease, proving slow & steady wins the race. The quicksand had reached her shapely hips by now, and the quicksand on her arms refused to come off. “Eww…” She muttered as she looked at her mud coated arms. But, Sonico didn’t feel completely grossed out. The goop felt good on her skin. She let a sigh of relaxation out and started to paint herself with the quicksand.

However, she gasped out as she suddenly stopped and clasped her butt. The quicksand had begun to consume it slowly. It was something that she wasn’t a huge fan of as that meant it pushed in between her legs as well, but she had to put up with. She was going to be stuck in that quicksand for a while. Still, as it swallowed her, Sonico had concluded that she found a great form of sunscreen as she began to wallow in the quicksand, but she took it slowly.

As she did this, the quicksand kept sucking the model down as her whole body moved in the quicksand. Sonico embraced the quicksand as she painted herself with it. Her torso, her neck, her breasts, even her hair was getting a coating, though coating the hair seemed unnecessary, she just wanted to make it messy anyway. “It feels good…” She murmurs. “I should have a photoshoot in quicksand…” She was now at her chest by this point, and very relaxed.

Her experimenting completed, Sonico had a change of heart in letting the quicksand take her down. She gasped as she kept on sinking. She had liquified the quicksand so much, her breasts had disappeared already, and now she had reached her chin. “O-Oh my…” She said as her adorable face was the next thing to be consumed. The quicksand rolled over her mouth, nose, and her eyes shortly after, until nothing but an indent was left in the quicksand.

Sonico began to feel lightheaded, and her lungs began to burn as she sank deeper. There was no way she was going to drown in the quicksand. Quickly, she shot her arm out and made for the solid Earth, as much of it as possible even. It took her a few tries, but Sonico managed to get out safely and completely. “Phew! That was close…” She said as she made for the water. The quicksand came off easily, but she kept some of it on her, namely the shoulders and neck.

Finally, Sonico ran over to her original spot, grabbed her things, and moved it to the quicksand that had almost claimed her completely. She had found a much more ideal spot, and thus made it reserved solely for herself, and her friends if she ever brings them with her next time. But for now, Super Sonico just enjoyed the time of her vacation she had left. And when it came to an end, there’s a good chance she’ll be coming back to that quicksand.

She will more than likely tell her friends about the experience, but until then, she had the sand all to herself.


Super Sonico: Tsuji Santa

[Solrex]

Question, how did she get out of the quicksand? You sorta skipped on those details. Otherwise, good read.

[Black Clay Lord]

Question, how did she get out of the quicksand? You sorta skipped on those details. Otherwise, good read.

She would've clawed her way out.

[H-Less Perv Side]

Someone else who thinks Super Sonico is Sink-worthy? Count me in! I’ve done a fair share of manips of her and I’m not stopping now.

As for the story, I liked it a lot. Nice work!

[Solrex]

Question, how did she get out of the quicksand? You sorta skipped on those details. Otherwise, good read.

She would've clawed her way out.

Sorry, what I'm trying to say is that you kinda need to write that part as well. The way it was imagined in my head, she was submerged, pulled her head out, and teleported to the shore. You gotta describe those details.