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Happy Mud Sinking Fun (R)

Postby Black Clay Lord » Sat Sep 13, 2025 3:24 pm

Yet another Jumpoff Joe inspired story I did.

I have a 3rd as well. I'm pretty much on a roll.
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The Amazon Jungle. Once a threatened Jungle, now a protected piece of land. Years ago, the Jungle was cursed with a lack of balance in its food web. A persistent problem to be sure. But, thanks to programs over the years in restoring balance to the jungle, the Amazon was having its natural beauty and diversity restored. Leuconoe, a member of the 1/2 Mermaid Clan, had just overseen an operation that helped Jaguars hunt prey in areas more effectively.

She could not be happier about the progress she helped make. "That's the last of the Jaguars to be reintroduced." A ranger tells her. "I trust you can take it from here?" Leuconoe asks. The ranger nods. "Good, because I'm going to stay here for a while longer." Said Leuconoe. The ranger was confused. "But, there's no need to hang out any longer." She tells Leuconoe. "I'm going to explore the jungle regardless." Leuconoe responds shortly after.

Unable to argue, the ranger consented to Leuconoe's decision, and left the 1/2 Mermaid to her own devices; trusting that she can protect herself in the jungle. Leuconoe started to travel her way through the Amazon Jungle, but she decided to take a path that would surely lead her to the Amazon River itself; which, like the jungle, still exists today. But Leuconoe did not just have a hike through the jungle on her mind. There was something else she deeply wanted to do.

She didn't just want to explore the jungle. She wanted to sink in quicksand. Leuconoe knew of some very good sinking spots in the Amazon, and from memory, she knew that some of the best areas were around the basin of the Amazon River, and this is why she was taking the path that she was on. The jungle noises were also quite pleasing, and Leuconoe used this as her motivation to keep moving on through the jungle itself, no matter how dense it was liable to get.

Then, stopping in her tracks, she almost fell over with amazement of the sight before her very eyes as the river itself came into view. "First all the jaguars coming back, and now this." Muttered Leuconoe. "Well I never. A pod of river dolphins." She said, with a lip in the air. "What delightful botos." Mused Leuconoe. "And what a lively pod." And she was just about to continue on her way to follow the path that would take her northwards of the river itself.

When she noticed that something was not right. She noted the pod of botos was not moving about in excitement. Instead, they were... worried. Leuconoe went over to see what was wrong, and quickly discovered what the problem was. A member of the dolphin; a pregnant female no less, had gotten beached on the bank of the river itself. Unwilling to leave the dolphin remain stranded, Leuconoe decided that she just had to help the stuck animal.

"Hang on! I'll help you!" Leuconoe tells the stuck dolphin. Leuconoe approached the dolphin, and sank down into the bank upon stepping into it. The river mud was squishy & soft, and this made Leuconoe's approach cumbersome. But, she nonetheless got to the dolphin, and she picked the animal up effortlessly, managing to help guide her back to the safety of the river. The dolphin then managed to get herself back into the water all by herself, swimming away.

Leuconoe waved farewell to the dolphin as she swam away with her pod, but not before the dolphin breached the water to thank the 1/2 mermaid for her help. Satisfied that she was all right, Leuconoe crawled out of the river bank mud; which she found was only knee deep, getting back on the trail she was on before resuming her way on it. Finally, Leuconoe came upon a stretch of the river where it meets a clearing of the great jungle itself.

Leuconoe approached the clearing, finding that the river had receded in this area, and this told her one thing: Quicksand was extremely likely. Leuconoe stepped even closer to the clearing, and sure enough, her feet disappeared into the yellow goop beneath her; her right foot being the first to sink under the quicksand. "Ooh, just what I was looking for~." She said, smiling as the instinct to wiggle instantly kicked. "Nice, deep, gooey quicksand..."

And Leuconoe could easily feel that the quicksand was really deep indeed, and it was exactly how she loved her quicksand: Thick, sticky, and gooey. Leuconoe couldn't help but pump her legs, causing the quicksand to swallow her legs more. She eventually reached her butt, and wigged her hips, noting how thick the quicksand was; probably more than she would've liked, but she obviously didn't care about that one bit. To her, thicker was better.

Yet, suddenly, Leuconoe stopped wiggling. Had she hit bottom early? Nope. She looked down at herself, and found that she was sinking with her clothes on. "I think my clothes are going to be in the way." She says, pushing on the solid surface behind her some to give herself some leverage in the quicksand. Once she was out of it just enough to get back in easily, Leuconoe started to strip down without an ounce of hesitation whatsoever, starting downward.

Leuconoe untied her boots, and removed her socks, then set them aside, before moving onto her booty shorts and undoing those as well, taking them off soon after; followed by her g-string thong panties. Leuconoe at that point got back in the quicksand, sinking back down to the level she was at prior instantly. There, Leuconoe unbuttoned her shirt, though she opted to keep it on for a while longer. "Good thing I brought clean ones..." She quipped, giggling soon after.

Even so, Leuconoe's sink continued on as she once more wiggled her hips, loosening the quicksand's grip on her some, enabling her to slide deeper still. Lost in the quicksand's embrace, Leuconoe's only concern was going under the thick yellow goop that squeezed her body as more of it slid deeper still. The quicksand soon touched the bottom rim of Leuconoe's top, as it never did cover up her midriff whatsoever. "Off you go." Leuconoe tells her shirt.

Leuconoe slid her top off her person, and promptly discarded her bra as well, leaving her truly naked in the quicksand now. Leuconoe took the opportune moment to start smearing the quicksand all over her big K-Cup breasts, leaning back some as she does so. Blushing deep, she could easily feel a good sense of coolness to the quicksand; which was fortunate as it was pretty warm today, almost bordering on the lines of hot. So anything cool was welcomed.

Yet Leuconoe did not stop with her breasts. She also rubbed the quicksand on her shoulders, using it as a sort of sunscreen for her shoulders; even though she was being shaded by a tree close by. But Leuconoe didn't care. The quicksand just felt that good on her luscious skin. By the time Leuconoe stopped smearing quicksand over herself, she was now officially floating at breast deep. "Oh my gods..." Leuconoe moaned out, waves of pleasure arcing in her.

Leuconoe's instinct to go under remained however. However, she dared not pump her legs again. The quicksand had such a firm grip on them now, it'd be tiring just to try & move them even a little bit. Instead, Leuconoe worked her upper body some, moving little by little in the quicksand as if to entice the quicksand to continue swallowing her. At first, Leuconoe's efforts seem to be for naught as her huge breasts made the endeavor quite difficult indeed.

Yet she did not get up, and in no time, her breasts started to go under the quicksand. "There we go...~" Leuconoe moaned, as waves of pleasure continue to arc through her as the quicksand encompassed her breasts. Her wiggling, quaking body loosening the quicksand a bit more, enabling her breasts to be swallowed, and she was now at her shoulders. Leuconoe's movements became restricted at this point, but Leuconoe really couldn't care at this time now.

Leuconoe's shoulders eventually disappeared, and she was now at her neck. Yet Leuconoe's happiness about her sink never faded, nor did her smile. The quicksand could now squeeze much more of her submerged body, and nowhere was this more apparent than on her submerged breasts. She could feel it. Though the quicksand was not sentient by any definition of the word, it still squeezed Leuconoe constantly, especially on her breasts. Leuconoe gasped.

At a loss of breath, Leuconoe's panting & gasping only got more & more pleasured as her neck was slowly swallowed more & more. The quicksand soon touched her chin, and the 1/2 Mermaid tilted her head back almost immediately. She was not content with the quicksand just rolling up her head as it stood straight up. No. She wanted it to roll over her face in another way. Leuconoe's head was slowly pulled downward as the quicksand caressed her lovely face.

Leuconoe glanced up as the sky as her body slowly slid further down in the quicksand still. She could see birds fly overhead into the dense jungle close by, and she grinned at the sight. But, her sight soon started to become blocked by the yellow quicksand, leaving just her mouth & nose above the surface. Slowly but surely however, Leuconoe worked herself under the thick, impenetrable goo surrounding her, submerging into the quicksand at long last.

Bubbles marked where she had sank. Leuconoe's body writhed in near orgasmic pleasure in the thick, squeezing quicksand. She was happy, loving how each & every inch of her body was being squeezed & caressed by the quicksand as she slid further down into its seemingly bottomless depths. But, after sinking about 18ft., her feet ultimately did touch the bottom. Yet, there was no way she would remain here, and swam back up to the surface.

The 1/2 Mermaid used the power of her mermaid form to swim back up to the surface, and break the surface with ease. "Oh my gods that was awesome...!" Leuconoe gasped out happily, as she welcomed the air back into her lungs. The edge retained its solidity, so Leuconoe simply used that to slowly climb out of the quicksand, before heading into the river itself to wash the quicksand off her body. She noted that it had risen some as she sank.

This made it easy for her to get into the water, wash off, and get out of it without incident. She dried off almost immediately, put her clean clothes on, and started walking down the path she was on once more, but this time for her home. Leuconoe looked back at the quicksand that she had sank in, and smiled. "You'll see me again soon," She says to it. "Real soon..." How soon would that be? Only time has the answer to that, and so much more...

Leuconoe: Me
There is but one certainty - every end marks a new beginning. "—and methodically knocking peoples' hats off. Then I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I ca—"

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