Becky's Modeling Mishap
Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 3:11 pm
This is story I posted on Deviant art sometime ago. Hope you enjoy.
Becky is an avid cosplayer, and travels all over the country to conventions to show off her new fantastic creations. While at these conventions, she tends to model frequently for various photographers. The one rule is that if they want you meet them somewhere, always bring a friend. This is what she did, but that didn’t help her this time around.
She was her local convention just chilling around as she was dressed as Hotaru from Sailor Moon. It was one of her favorite characters, and she was so happy to be cosplaying as her. She wore a one piece long sleeved black dress, whose hem went down to right above her knees. She wore dark purple tights, which loved the feel of, and work black boots that went to the bottom of her calf. She wore a wig, which matched Hotaru’s hair style. The wig was straight, black, and went down to right below her chin. She also had her staff, which she spent a lot of time on. The end of the staff looked like to crescent moons.
She was stopped to take plenty of pictures from plenty of photographers. This was her favorite part, to be the center of attention while they all took pictures of her. She wasn’t too obnoxious about it though. She gracefully said yes, posed, and went on her merry way.
She was not alone at this convention though. She was with her friend Megan, who decided not to cosplay this day. She did look adorable though. She dressed in a pink hello kitty short sleeve shirt, a black skirt that went up to her thighs, and sheer tights to keep legs looking smooth. Her feet slipped into comfy black flats.
The convention space was nice and big, and outside of it lent itself to a lot of wonderful picture moments. Becky was excited that there was a forest nearby, which led to a lake, which she was told was beautiful. She wanted to see the lake, and didn’t know that she would get her wish.
It was mid-afternoon when a photographer stopped her for a picture. After a couple of shots, the photographer, who was a pretty woman, who was not dressed up, but carried the gear of a professional photographer. She was wearing a Sailor Moon shirt and a school girl dress. Her legs are in red tights, and her feet in tennis shoes.
After the woman took a few photos she pulled out her card and handed it to Becky. “Here’s my card. My name is Naomi, and I have a favor to ask of you.”
Becky took the card and saw that she was indeed a professional photographer. It read Naomi Cosplay Photography. “Yes, how can I help you?”
“Your costume looks absolutely amazing, and I thought that maybe with the beautiful scenery in the area, you would like some amazing shots in these areas.” Naomi said smiling at her.
“Um..I have a panel to go to next, but after that...around 3? How’s that sound?” Becky said enthusiastically.
“I think 3 will be fine. I’ll have to prepare my gear. There’s a pathway outside, want to meet me at the entrance?”
“Sounds great!” Becky said hardly containing her excitement! “I’ll meet you at the entrance, and I’ll bring my friend along as well”.
“I’ll meet you there!” Naomi said walking off, taking pictures of others.
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Becky and Megan were waiting at the entrance into the forest, waiting patiently for Naomi to show up. She actually came up from the forest, which seemed weird at first, but she figured Naomi already setup so we can get right to taking pictures.
“Hi Becky!” Naomi said extacticaly. “I’m guessing this if your friend?”
“I’m Megan.” Megan said holding out her hand for Naomi to shake. Naomi returned the gesture.
“Let’s get going, follow me ladies.” Naomi said turning around a walking along the path.
They walked for what seemed like quite a long time, and they even walked passed several cosplayers. According the view, they could tell that they were getting closer to the lake. Becky was having an easier time than Megan due to her boots allowing her to walk in the forest with less issues. The path was clear, but there were still many roots to navigate by. Megan was taking her time, and started to fall behind.
Naomi kept looking back to make sure that the girls were still behind her. Naomi broke the silence. “The spot I found is absolutely gorgeous. You’ve probably never seen anything like it before.”
“I bet.” Becky said.
The walk continued on for some time. Naomi stopped and turned around to face Becky and Megan. “So, there’s a really good view, but we have to go through a more cramped path that I found early last week. I hope you don’t mind?”
“It won’t ruin my cosplay, will it?” Becky asked a bit worried.
“No, this path is definitely wide enough to fit one person through without touching nature itself. It is rough with the roots though.”
Megan sighed to that, looking down to realize that her feet were starting to hurt. “Is it much farther? I don’t know if I can walk much longer.”
“No, not much farther at all. If you want to rest a bit, I’ll take Becky along.” Naomi smiled.
Megan felt something ominous from that smile. She decided to fight the pain and walk anyway. “No, I’ll be fine. No need to rest if we’re almost there.”
“This is true.” Naomi said, leading the girls off the main path onto her own path. The girls continued to walk until Naomi could see her camera equipment setup on the other side of the clearing ahead. She darted ahead so she could get around the clearing, which looked like it was nothing but mud. Naomi was ready for her trap to capture Ms. Becky.
Becky saw Naomi sprint ahead and she sped up a little, leaving Megan a few feet behind. Megan tried to hurry and catch up to her friend, but was stopped when a hand clasped over her mouth. She tried to scream, but something was shoved into her mouth. She tried to move her arms, but found them held down by another arm.
“MMMpphh.” Was all that Megan could say as she was pulled off the path. She felt the arm move away from her, but then felt both arms grabbed, and pulled behind her. She heard the sound of tape being unraveled. Immediately after, she felt the sticky tape being wrapped around her wrists several times before being torn away. She tried to pull her hands apart with little luck.
“Shhhhh.” A woman’s voice was heard by her ear. “I won’t hurt you too bad. You will join your friend, once Naomi is done with the photoshoot. In the meantime, let’s tape you up a little more.”
Megan heard more tape being peeled off. She then saw a piece that went over her mouth. The woman then smoothed it out on her lips, making sure it was tight and in place. She began wrapping tape around her torso, binding Megan’s arms to her body. It hurt Megan to move since the tape was so sticky.
The woman kneeled down and started wrapping tape around Megan’s ankles and calves. “You have some nice legs, I see.”
Megan tried to pull her legs free, but found them bound to tightly. The woman kept her hands around her. “Let me hold you tight. Try not to make any noise.”
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Becky ran out to the clearing and stopped to see Naomi behind the camera, looking like she’s ready to start. Naomi stood up from the camera, and looked at Becky. “This is the spot that I found.”
Becky looked down at the clearing. It looked like a muddy bog to her. The ground was a dark brownish color and she swore she saw a couple of bubbles pop. She looked at the area around her, and notice nothing special, not even the lake. She could then make out the lake, behind Naomi. “I don’t get it. What is this place?” Becky asked.
Naomi stood from beyond the camera and sighed. “It’s a mud bog. I guess I should tell you the truth now. You look so very pretty and sexy in your cosplay, and I simply have a fetish where I love to see people, especially women sink in what some of us know as quicksand.”
“Quick...sand..?” Becky stuttered. “Quicksand isn’t really though, is it?”
“Why don’t take a couple of steps forward, and find out.” Naomi said with a now evil looking smile.
“I don’t like this. Megan, lets get ou..” Becky said turning around, finding that Megan is not behind her like she was a minute ago. She turned to look at Naomi and saw another woman carrying Megan from out of the woods. The woman carrying Megan was taller than Naomi, and seems to be built. She noticed that Megan was bound with duct tape. Her legs, hands, and arms bound, helplessly. It looks as though Megan tried to struggle, but had little luck.
Becky looked back at Naomi. “So, you want me to step in this mud..or I guess you call it quicksand?”
“That would be lovely my dear. I know you worked so hard on your outfit, but if you want Megan to not be hurt, you’ll do what I say.” Naomi said putting her hand on Megan’s pantyhose covered bound legs. She rubbed them, and Megan tried to fight it with little luck.
Becky looked down in front of her. The ground was bubbling in front of her. Becky took her staff and poked the ground in front of her. The staff sank into the ground in front of her only a couple of inches. She saw how the dark brown morass moved around the staff. She took a big breath, and took one step with her right foot into the mud. Her foot only sank an inch, even when Becky put a bit more pressure on that leg.
She took another step, putting her left foot next to her right. It only sank into the mud an inch. She poked the ground in front of her again, which went a few inches deeper this time. Becky gulped then looked up at Naomi, who was smiling and taking pictures. She looked at Megan, who kept struggling in her bonds.
Becky tried to take another step, but found that even though the mud wasn’t deep, it still held her down. It took a little effort, but her right foot was able to escape the grasp. She placed it in front of her. It sank deeper into the mud. She watched as the ground covered the toe of her boot. The mud bubbled and squelched as it swallowed her boot more. She pulled her other foot out of the mud, and placed it next to right foot. It also sank a few inches. The mud completely covered the boot. Becky looked up at Naomi. “How’s this?”
“Oh, it’s good Becky, but I need you to take at least a couple more steps. You’re not even sinking.” Naomi said gesturing her over.
Becky tried to lift her boot out of the mud, but it had a hard time budging. She used her arms to lift her leg out, but had little luck. “I’m stuck. I don’t know if can make it any farther in this disgusting muck.”
“Hmmm….You could always pull unzip your boots and pull your feet out that way. You can then feel the quicksand through your pantyhose covered feet.”
Becky thought at this with disgust. “No...let me take the step.” Becky said as she wiggled her boot out of the mud. It tired her out, but she did it. She placed her foot in front of her, and the hungry quicksand swallowed it up to right above her ankle. “Ewww…”
“What’s wrong, my dear.”
“I don’t know why you like it. This mud is getting all over my tights now.” Becky looking at the mud splatter that’s collecting on her tights.
“The smooth mud slowly devouring your, squeezing you tight, and the imminent peril all make it worth it. You will see.” Naomi said.
“I’m sure.” Becky said flatly as she was wiggling out her left foot from the quicksand, just to bring it next to the other one. She was now ankle deep in quicksand, and not sure how to feel about other than disgusted.
Becky then tried to take another step, but found her right foot not move at all, no matter how much she budged. She did feel a shift in the ground around her, and her left foot started to sink a bit. She steadied herself with the staff, which plunged more than several inches in the ground this time.
“Oh, I think you’re there, pretty girl.” Naomi said.
Becky looked down to find the mud sucking her boots deeper, inch by inch. The mud reached the top of her boots, and she struggled to get her legs free even more. Each movement of her legs, pushed her deeper into the quaking, bubbling morass. Once the boots were swallowed, she felt the mud soak through her tights, and slide down her legs, filling her boots.
This feeling of mud, made Becky feel dirty, which caused her to continue her movements. She soon found herself up to her knees in the quicksand. In disgust, she managed to say. “Is this deep enough for you Naomi?”
“No. I won’t be satisfied until you are all the way under.” Naomi said.
“What!?!? You have to get me out of here.” Becky said trying to lift up each leg, causing her to sink down to her mid thigh. The hem of her skirt reached the mud. She still held on to her staff, which is sinking with her.
“No, I don’t. I can’t trust that you won’t tell on me.” Naomi smiled at Becky then snapped at her friend. “In fact, I can’t have your friend around either. Toss her in.”
Megan who was still struggling in her duct tape bindings, tried struggling even harder. The woman who was holding her even tighter took a few steps and tossed her in the bubbling quicksand feet first. Megan could only watch helplessly as she watched her bound, pantyhose covered legs swiftly sank into the morass up to her crotch. The sudden rush of the warming mud enveloping her lower body while bound in duct tape, caused her body to move sensually, causing her to drop down to her stomach. With her hands bound behind her, they were also stuck in the quicksand.
“Noooo!!!!!!!!” Becky yelled watching her friend helplessly sink into the quicksand. She struggled harder, with the help of the staff, to move forward. Each motion caused her to sink, and soon the skirt of he dress was completely flat, and Becky’s stomach was now descending into the quicksand.
“This is great!” Naomi said snapping pictures of the two girl sinking.
“MMmmphh.” Megan tried yelling through the tape. She struggled in the mud, slipping deeper down, to the bottom of her chest. She was trying to motion towards Becky, but her tape bondage was still holding her tightly, and the quicksand wasn’t helping.
Becky managed to soften the mud and move forward a couple of inches enough to put her hand on Megan’s shoulder and Becky was now down to her chest. “Don’t worry, Megan. We’ll get out of here. Please calm down.”
“Mmmppph” Megan squirmed in the mud, with tears forming in her eyes. She didn’t believe that either would survive this ordeal.
“Neither of you will get out. That quicksand will suck you in.” Naomi said, starting to pack up her photography equipment. “I think I got what I needed.”
Naomi’s friend grabbed the camera equipment and walked off the path in the opposite direction they came from. Naomi stayed behind to watch the two women sink to their deaths. She enjoyed watching them squirm and struggle. She wished she could join them, but didn’t have the right gear to make sure she could get herself out.
“It’s alright, Megan. I got you.” Becky said in an effort to calm Megan down. Megan continued to struggle, but it was definitely less than before. The quicksand was about to climb to her shoulders though.
Becky unfortunately wasn’t in a great position either. Due to her trying to calm down her friend, she had managed to sink down to her shoulders as well. She closed her eyes in an effort to concentrate. She couldn’t believe that this would be the day she died. The quicksand climbed up over shoulders and started to climb up her neck. All that was left was her head and left arm. She opened her eyes when she realized that her hand on Megan’s shoulder was sucked under the mud. She looked forward to find Megan’s head back since the quicksand claimed her neck already and was reaching for her head.
Becky with nothing to lose gave one quiet yell, since the pressure of the mud was squeezing her chest. “Hellppp!!!”
Naomi smiled at their effort. “What a cute cry you have. No one can save you now. You are about to go und..”
“Hello!!!” A voice said from close by.
“Did somebody find this path?” Naomi cursed. She looked down at the two girls. Megan’s head just plopped under the mud, and Becky’s head leaned back as she was almost under. “Damn. I better get out of here?” She said as she ran off into the woods following the direction of her friend.
“Please helppp…” Becky said as the quicksand climbed up her chin and started to fill in her mouth. She instinctively closed it before any more of the disgusting mud entered her body. She closed her eyes one last time before the mud closed over her head. Her body continued to sink in the mud. Her left arm was still trying to stay above the quicksand. Soon, her breathe left her, and she succumbed to the darkness.
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Becky woke up suddenly, sitting up from her bed. She looked around to notice the change of scenery. She was what appeared to be a hospital. She was in a hospital gown. More importantly, she was alive. She couldn’t believe that she survived...what about Megan though.
She looked around for something to buzz staff with. When she did, she quickly pressed the button. A nurse came in seconds later. “I’m glad to see your awake. We thought we lost you.”
“What happened?” Becky asked.
“A member of the convention you were at heard your call for help and was able to pull you and your friend out.”
“My friend. Megan is alive. That is great news!” Becky smiled in her happiness. “Where is she?”
“She is on this floor as well, but has not woken up yet. Hopefully she will soon though.” The nurse said. “Let me get you some water to drink, and we’ll take your vitals.”
“Thanks.” Becky said.
Becky laid back down and thought about what had happened. It was thanks to a stranger that her and her friend were even alive. She was lucky. She new she would continue to cosplay, but she would never be able to trust another photographer again. She would remain on the convention property to prevent anything like that from happening. She have to talk to the police and give them Naomi’s name. If that was her name, of course.
She closed her eyes and was thankful that she went with a friend, even if it didn’t help in the end.
Becky is an avid cosplayer, and travels all over the country to conventions to show off her new fantastic creations. While at these conventions, she tends to model frequently for various photographers. The one rule is that if they want you meet them somewhere, always bring a friend. This is what she did, but that didn’t help her this time around.
She was her local convention just chilling around as she was dressed as Hotaru from Sailor Moon. It was one of her favorite characters, and she was so happy to be cosplaying as her. She wore a one piece long sleeved black dress, whose hem went down to right above her knees. She wore dark purple tights, which loved the feel of, and work black boots that went to the bottom of her calf. She wore a wig, which matched Hotaru’s hair style. The wig was straight, black, and went down to right below her chin. She also had her staff, which she spent a lot of time on. The end of the staff looked like to crescent moons.
She was stopped to take plenty of pictures from plenty of photographers. This was her favorite part, to be the center of attention while they all took pictures of her. She wasn’t too obnoxious about it though. She gracefully said yes, posed, and went on her merry way.
She was not alone at this convention though. She was with her friend Megan, who decided not to cosplay this day. She did look adorable though. She dressed in a pink hello kitty short sleeve shirt, a black skirt that went up to her thighs, and sheer tights to keep legs looking smooth. Her feet slipped into comfy black flats.
The convention space was nice and big, and outside of it lent itself to a lot of wonderful picture moments. Becky was excited that there was a forest nearby, which led to a lake, which she was told was beautiful. She wanted to see the lake, and didn’t know that she would get her wish.
It was mid-afternoon when a photographer stopped her for a picture. After a couple of shots, the photographer, who was a pretty woman, who was not dressed up, but carried the gear of a professional photographer. She was wearing a Sailor Moon shirt and a school girl dress. Her legs are in red tights, and her feet in tennis shoes.
After the woman took a few photos she pulled out her card and handed it to Becky. “Here’s my card. My name is Naomi, and I have a favor to ask of you.”
Becky took the card and saw that she was indeed a professional photographer. It read Naomi Cosplay Photography. “Yes, how can I help you?”
“Your costume looks absolutely amazing, and I thought that maybe with the beautiful scenery in the area, you would like some amazing shots in these areas.” Naomi said smiling at her.
“Um..I have a panel to go to next, but after that...around 3? How’s that sound?” Becky said enthusiastically.
“I think 3 will be fine. I’ll have to prepare my gear. There’s a pathway outside, want to meet me at the entrance?”
“Sounds great!” Becky said hardly containing her excitement! “I’ll meet you at the entrance, and I’ll bring my friend along as well”.
“I’ll meet you there!” Naomi said walking off, taking pictures of others.
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Becky and Megan were waiting at the entrance into the forest, waiting patiently for Naomi to show up. She actually came up from the forest, which seemed weird at first, but she figured Naomi already setup so we can get right to taking pictures.
“Hi Becky!” Naomi said extacticaly. “I’m guessing this if your friend?”
“I’m Megan.” Megan said holding out her hand for Naomi to shake. Naomi returned the gesture.
“Let’s get going, follow me ladies.” Naomi said turning around a walking along the path.
They walked for what seemed like quite a long time, and they even walked passed several cosplayers. According the view, they could tell that they were getting closer to the lake. Becky was having an easier time than Megan due to her boots allowing her to walk in the forest with less issues. The path was clear, but there were still many roots to navigate by. Megan was taking her time, and started to fall behind.
Naomi kept looking back to make sure that the girls were still behind her. Naomi broke the silence. “The spot I found is absolutely gorgeous. You’ve probably never seen anything like it before.”
“I bet.” Becky said.
The walk continued on for some time. Naomi stopped and turned around to face Becky and Megan. “So, there’s a really good view, but we have to go through a more cramped path that I found early last week. I hope you don’t mind?”
“It won’t ruin my cosplay, will it?” Becky asked a bit worried.
“No, this path is definitely wide enough to fit one person through without touching nature itself. It is rough with the roots though.”
Megan sighed to that, looking down to realize that her feet were starting to hurt. “Is it much farther? I don’t know if I can walk much longer.”
“No, not much farther at all. If you want to rest a bit, I’ll take Becky along.” Naomi smiled.
Megan felt something ominous from that smile. She decided to fight the pain and walk anyway. “No, I’ll be fine. No need to rest if we’re almost there.”
“This is true.” Naomi said, leading the girls off the main path onto her own path. The girls continued to walk until Naomi could see her camera equipment setup on the other side of the clearing ahead. She darted ahead so she could get around the clearing, which looked like it was nothing but mud. Naomi was ready for her trap to capture Ms. Becky.
Becky saw Naomi sprint ahead and she sped up a little, leaving Megan a few feet behind. Megan tried to hurry and catch up to her friend, but was stopped when a hand clasped over her mouth. She tried to scream, but something was shoved into her mouth. She tried to move her arms, but found them held down by another arm.
“MMMpphh.” Was all that Megan could say as she was pulled off the path. She felt the arm move away from her, but then felt both arms grabbed, and pulled behind her. She heard the sound of tape being unraveled. Immediately after, she felt the sticky tape being wrapped around her wrists several times before being torn away. She tried to pull her hands apart with little luck.
“Shhhhh.” A woman’s voice was heard by her ear. “I won’t hurt you too bad. You will join your friend, once Naomi is done with the photoshoot. In the meantime, let’s tape you up a little more.”
Megan heard more tape being peeled off. She then saw a piece that went over her mouth. The woman then smoothed it out on her lips, making sure it was tight and in place. She began wrapping tape around her torso, binding Megan’s arms to her body. It hurt Megan to move since the tape was so sticky.
The woman kneeled down and started wrapping tape around Megan’s ankles and calves. “You have some nice legs, I see.”
Megan tried to pull her legs free, but found them bound to tightly. The woman kept her hands around her. “Let me hold you tight. Try not to make any noise.”
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Becky ran out to the clearing and stopped to see Naomi behind the camera, looking like she’s ready to start. Naomi stood up from the camera, and looked at Becky. “This is the spot that I found.”
Becky looked down at the clearing. It looked like a muddy bog to her. The ground was a dark brownish color and she swore she saw a couple of bubbles pop. She looked at the area around her, and notice nothing special, not even the lake. She could then make out the lake, behind Naomi. “I don’t get it. What is this place?” Becky asked.
Naomi stood from beyond the camera and sighed. “It’s a mud bog. I guess I should tell you the truth now. You look so very pretty and sexy in your cosplay, and I simply have a fetish where I love to see people, especially women sink in what some of us know as quicksand.”
“Quick...sand..?” Becky stuttered. “Quicksand isn’t really though, is it?”
“Why don’t take a couple of steps forward, and find out.” Naomi said with a now evil looking smile.
“I don’t like this. Megan, lets get ou..” Becky said turning around, finding that Megan is not behind her like she was a minute ago. She turned to look at Naomi and saw another woman carrying Megan from out of the woods. The woman carrying Megan was taller than Naomi, and seems to be built. She noticed that Megan was bound with duct tape. Her legs, hands, and arms bound, helplessly. It looks as though Megan tried to struggle, but had little luck.
Becky looked back at Naomi. “So, you want me to step in this mud..or I guess you call it quicksand?”
“That would be lovely my dear. I know you worked so hard on your outfit, but if you want Megan to not be hurt, you’ll do what I say.” Naomi said putting her hand on Megan’s pantyhose covered bound legs. She rubbed them, and Megan tried to fight it with little luck.
Becky looked down in front of her. The ground was bubbling in front of her. Becky took her staff and poked the ground in front of her. The staff sank into the ground in front of her only a couple of inches. She saw how the dark brown morass moved around the staff. She took a big breath, and took one step with her right foot into the mud. Her foot only sank an inch, even when Becky put a bit more pressure on that leg.
She took another step, putting her left foot next to her right. It only sank into the mud an inch. She poked the ground in front of her again, which went a few inches deeper this time. Becky gulped then looked up at Naomi, who was smiling and taking pictures. She looked at Megan, who kept struggling in her bonds.
Becky tried to take another step, but found that even though the mud wasn’t deep, it still held her down. It took a little effort, but her right foot was able to escape the grasp. She placed it in front of her. It sank deeper into the mud. She watched as the ground covered the toe of her boot. The mud bubbled and squelched as it swallowed her boot more. She pulled her other foot out of the mud, and placed it next to right foot. It also sank a few inches. The mud completely covered the boot. Becky looked up at Naomi. “How’s this?”
“Oh, it’s good Becky, but I need you to take at least a couple more steps. You’re not even sinking.” Naomi said gesturing her over.
Becky tried to lift her boot out of the mud, but it had a hard time budging. She used her arms to lift her leg out, but had little luck. “I’m stuck. I don’t know if can make it any farther in this disgusting muck.”
“Hmmm….You could always pull unzip your boots and pull your feet out that way. You can then feel the quicksand through your pantyhose covered feet.”
Becky thought at this with disgust. “No...let me take the step.” Becky said as she wiggled her boot out of the mud. It tired her out, but she did it. She placed her foot in front of her, and the hungry quicksand swallowed it up to right above her ankle. “Ewww…”
“What’s wrong, my dear.”
“I don’t know why you like it. This mud is getting all over my tights now.” Becky looking at the mud splatter that’s collecting on her tights.
“The smooth mud slowly devouring your, squeezing you tight, and the imminent peril all make it worth it. You will see.” Naomi said.
“I’m sure.” Becky said flatly as she was wiggling out her left foot from the quicksand, just to bring it next to the other one. She was now ankle deep in quicksand, and not sure how to feel about other than disgusted.
Becky then tried to take another step, but found her right foot not move at all, no matter how much she budged. She did feel a shift in the ground around her, and her left foot started to sink a bit. She steadied herself with the staff, which plunged more than several inches in the ground this time.
“Oh, I think you’re there, pretty girl.” Naomi said.
Becky looked down to find the mud sucking her boots deeper, inch by inch. The mud reached the top of her boots, and she struggled to get her legs free even more. Each movement of her legs, pushed her deeper into the quaking, bubbling morass. Once the boots were swallowed, she felt the mud soak through her tights, and slide down her legs, filling her boots.
This feeling of mud, made Becky feel dirty, which caused her to continue her movements. She soon found herself up to her knees in the quicksand. In disgust, she managed to say. “Is this deep enough for you Naomi?”
“No. I won’t be satisfied until you are all the way under.” Naomi said.
“What!?!? You have to get me out of here.” Becky said trying to lift up each leg, causing her to sink down to her mid thigh. The hem of her skirt reached the mud. She still held on to her staff, which is sinking with her.
“No, I don’t. I can’t trust that you won’t tell on me.” Naomi smiled at Becky then snapped at her friend. “In fact, I can’t have your friend around either. Toss her in.”
Megan who was still struggling in her duct tape bindings, tried struggling even harder. The woman who was holding her even tighter took a few steps and tossed her in the bubbling quicksand feet first. Megan could only watch helplessly as she watched her bound, pantyhose covered legs swiftly sank into the morass up to her crotch. The sudden rush of the warming mud enveloping her lower body while bound in duct tape, caused her body to move sensually, causing her to drop down to her stomach. With her hands bound behind her, they were also stuck in the quicksand.
“Noooo!!!!!!!!” Becky yelled watching her friend helplessly sink into the quicksand. She struggled harder, with the help of the staff, to move forward. Each motion caused her to sink, and soon the skirt of he dress was completely flat, and Becky’s stomach was now descending into the quicksand.
“This is great!” Naomi said snapping pictures of the two girl sinking.
“MMmmphh.” Megan tried yelling through the tape. She struggled in the mud, slipping deeper down, to the bottom of her chest. She was trying to motion towards Becky, but her tape bondage was still holding her tightly, and the quicksand wasn’t helping.
Becky managed to soften the mud and move forward a couple of inches enough to put her hand on Megan’s shoulder and Becky was now down to her chest. “Don’t worry, Megan. We’ll get out of here. Please calm down.”
“Mmmppph” Megan squirmed in the mud, with tears forming in her eyes. She didn’t believe that either would survive this ordeal.
“Neither of you will get out. That quicksand will suck you in.” Naomi said, starting to pack up her photography equipment. “I think I got what I needed.”
Naomi’s friend grabbed the camera equipment and walked off the path in the opposite direction they came from. Naomi stayed behind to watch the two women sink to their deaths. She enjoyed watching them squirm and struggle. She wished she could join them, but didn’t have the right gear to make sure she could get herself out.
“It’s alright, Megan. I got you.” Becky said in an effort to calm Megan down. Megan continued to struggle, but it was definitely less than before. The quicksand was about to climb to her shoulders though.
Becky unfortunately wasn’t in a great position either. Due to her trying to calm down her friend, she had managed to sink down to her shoulders as well. She closed her eyes in an effort to concentrate. She couldn’t believe that this would be the day she died. The quicksand climbed up over shoulders and started to climb up her neck. All that was left was her head and left arm. She opened her eyes when she realized that her hand on Megan’s shoulder was sucked under the mud. She looked forward to find Megan’s head back since the quicksand claimed her neck already and was reaching for her head.
Becky with nothing to lose gave one quiet yell, since the pressure of the mud was squeezing her chest. “Hellppp!!!”
Naomi smiled at their effort. “What a cute cry you have. No one can save you now. You are about to go und..”
“Hello!!!” A voice said from close by.
“Did somebody find this path?” Naomi cursed. She looked down at the two girls. Megan’s head just plopped under the mud, and Becky’s head leaned back as she was almost under. “Damn. I better get out of here?” She said as she ran off into the woods following the direction of her friend.
“Please helppp…” Becky said as the quicksand climbed up her chin and started to fill in her mouth. She instinctively closed it before any more of the disgusting mud entered her body. She closed her eyes one last time before the mud closed over her head. Her body continued to sink in the mud. Her left arm was still trying to stay above the quicksand. Soon, her breathe left her, and she succumbed to the darkness.
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Becky woke up suddenly, sitting up from her bed. She looked around to notice the change of scenery. She was what appeared to be a hospital. She was in a hospital gown. More importantly, she was alive. She couldn’t believe that she survived...what about Megan though.
She looked around for something to buzz staff with. When she did, she quickly pressed the button. A nurse came in seconds later. “I’m glad to see your awake. We thought we lost you.”
“What happened?” Becky asked.
“A member of the convention you were at heard your call for help and was able to pull you and your friend out.”
“My friend. Megan is alive. That is great news!” Becky smiled in her happiness. “Where is she?”
“She is on this floor as well, but has not woken up yet. Hopefully she will soon though.” The nurse said. “Let me get you some water to drink, and we’ll take your vitals.”
“Thanks.” Becky said.
Becky laid back down and thought about what had happened. It was thanks to a stranger that her and her friend were even alive. She was lucky. She new she would continue to cosplay, but she would never be able to trust another photographer again. She would remain on the convention property to prevent anything like that from happening. She have to talk to the police and give them Naomi’s name. If that was her name, of course.
She closed her eyes and was thankful that she went with a friend, even if it didn’t help in the end.
