Perilous Lusts

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Nihilar637
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Perilous Lusts

Postby Nihilar637 » Thu Jul 22, 2021 4:32 am

This is my attempt at trying to reach the level of the legendary PM2k. He's been a big inspiration for me, so I thought, since this is my first post here, that I'd share with you all my efforts.

Perilous Lusts

For as long as Caroline could remember, she loved nature. Whether it was splashing in mud puddles as a child, watching ants crawl on a log in semi-uniform formation, or simply lying down on the grass to listen to the trees, Caroline had an undying love for nature that couldn’t be stamped out.
Which was why she was out here, on this day.
It was an easy 75 degrees Fahrenheit, on a smooth summer day. The forecast had called for heavy rain the other day, and the remaining humidity stained the treetops and plant-life with the timid sparkle of fresh dew and moisture. For anyone else, the humidity of the afternoon would have been hellish.
For Caroline, it was paradise.
She was currently walking through the massive forest behind her property. While the forest itself was nothing unique, it was expansive and secluded enough that barely anyone traveled it. Caroline liked this for two reason:
1. It allowed her to constantly discover new things.
2. It granted her the privacy needed to take what she called her “personal hikes.”
For the past 3 years since Caroline had lived in her current house, she’d done what she called “personal hikes.” These hikes were her excuse to get out of the cramped house and into the woods, free from the “comforts” of modern society.
Like clothes, for example.
Caroline breathed in the humid air, her sweat-soaked breasts bouncing with the motion. She felt her bare feet hold firm on the rocky ledge she was perched on, her gaze wandering amongst the redwood oaks and saplings.
Caroline wasn’t much of a looker.
Correction: There were no features about her that made her unattractive. It’s just that, physically, there was nothing that really made her stand out. Her breasts were of moderate size, their shape and sagginess that of a thoroughly athletic woman. Her hips, while not particularly wide, complimented her muscled thighs and legs well. Her arms also surged with a hidden strength, with her hands currently perched beside her well-toned stomach. Her auburn hair was relatively short, with it only going down to her shoulders, but the style complimented her tanned skin tone.
Caroline smiled at the view, her smile bright and radiant. She had heard countless men tell her it was her best feature, before having them swiftly dump her.
Caroline’s smile faltered for a bit, before casting the thought out of her mind. She wasn’t going to let the outside world affect her today.
With a grunt she leaped off the rock and landed on the muddy ground below. As she bent her knees upon landing, she felt the mud squish under her feet. As she stood, she looked down to see the indentations she left in the ground. She smiled as she wiggled her toes, relishing the muddy feeling.
Despite her reaching 27 a week and a half ago, she still managed to keep her child-like tendencies.
As if reading her mind, she noticed a mud puddle in the distance, its watery surface rippling against the humidity. Getting a mischievous grin on her face, she leaped from her current position and splashed into the puddle, flaking her tanned skin with specks of dirt. For a moment, she relished this feeling. To be free of the shackles of her job, to just enjoy the sights, smells, and sounds of nature.
Caroline had thought pursuing a biology degree would allow her to spend more time outdoors. Unfortunately, it seemed her line of work didn’t call for that.
She remembered the disappointment she felt when her first internship was in an office.
She almost shivered at the memory. Apparently her degree in biology couldn’t do much more than grant her a job in some sort of lab.
It hurt to see her dream crushed like that
Until her father passed away.
Always the one to support her no matter what, he had left her with enough money to support her for years. With it, she had bought her house, her car, and, best of all, access to the forest that had become her getaway.
She smiled at the memory, before snapping out of it as a scent caught her attention.
It was musty and dirty, like watered potting soil, but… different. Caroline couldn’t quite place it, but she needed to find it. Careful to mind her footing on the muddy trail, she followed the scent.
It didn’t take long before the ground suddenly dipped, and before Caroline knew it, she was standing over an old Creekbed. The sides of the creek bed seemed to have given way, leaving the bottom a slurry of puffy dirt and mud. The sides, however, were closely packed, making Caroline think that a flood had moved the dirt back into its place.
All in all, she could deduce that both the bottom and sides of the riverbed would be nearly inescapable.
Suddenly, she felt a pang of arousal hit her. For a moment, she contemplated that feeling, before a memory came back to her.
She had been in her blossoming teens when she found a particularly deep pit of mud. Her sexual drive had been starting to come in full swing by then, and mixed with her favor for mud pits…
She had probably cummed three times in the waist-high pit before hearing her father calling. Naturally, she had brushed off the entire thing, and embarrassment and guilt must have buried the memory.
Now, Caroline stood at the edge of the creekbed, her thoughts rolling that memory in her head. Logically, it was dangerous. Not only were the sides of the bed wildly unstable, but the depth of the bed itself was a mystery; Caroline had no idea how much the mud had loosened the soil and dirt at the bottom. That being said…
Her mind flashed back to her first time having sex. It had been a one-time fling, and it probably would have never worked out, but the seeds of passion and pleasure had brought forth new meanings to those words.
She felt herself fingering herself just thinking about it. Looking down at the pit, Caroline wondered if she should succumb to her sex drive, or leave it be.
It seemed, however, that nature took her choice for her. Suddenly, the ground under Caroline caved, dropping her down into the creekbed. Caroline, in desperation, tried to claw against the muddy side in an effort to slow her descent to no avail, before she plunged up to her knees in the muddy silt.
Caroline froze, the mud from the wall and the mud around her legs stimulating her into a standlock. For a moment, all was still as she felt her feet fall through the crust of the creekbed. Arousal seemed to seed itself in her mind as a realization came crashing through her skull: I’m sinking.
She looked down to see her knees slowly become swallowed by the mud as the fine layer of soothing silt slowly rose to her lower thighs. Before she could process what was happening, her right hand automatically moved to her wet groin.
With the meticulous hands of countless sessions, Caroline slowly inserted her fingers into her cunt.
Within seconds, Caroline groaned as she orgasmed, the force of her hips bucking causing her to descend deeper. Despite the initial force, Caroline reasserted herself relatively quickly as her thighs were close to becoming devoured. She leaned against the muddy wall as she started to grope herself, her breathing becoming ragged as her groin, hand, and hips started to meet the surface.
She felt every piece of her body under the surface lovingly massaged as the mud sucked on her legs, feet, and now groin. Caroline continued to finger herself as she felt herself slide down the side of the wall. All at once, Caroline groaned again as her groin and hips were claimed by the mud. She felt the mud suck on her hand, worming its way between her fingers in an attempt to get inside her lusting cunt. For a moment, she savored the feeling, before swiftly orienting her hands to leave her clit wide open…
Oh.
Oh fuck
As she opened her clit, the sucking dirt and mud flowed in, digging deeper than any cock she ever felt. The sucking of the mud was now inside of her, massaging every potion of her. As she felt her belly button sink below, she leaned her head back as she climaxed, her hips trying to buck against the tight hold to no avail. This time, there was no opposition as she felt the mud worm its way into her deepest parts.
This is beyond heaven was all that coursed through her brain as she rode out the feelings of ecstasy. For a moment she sat there, the mud claiming her body inch-by-inch, her left arm still rubbing and groping her breasts while her right was under the surface, keeping her clit open for the mud.
Soon, though, her brain came back into focus as she felt the bottom of her breasts touch the clay. She slowly opened her eyes to see her back against the muddy wall, while all around her was pure mud. She felt for her hands, her left having fallen from its perch into the mud while the right was stuck keeping her womanhood open for her new lover. Panic overtook her as she tried to free her arms, only for her to feel and see her breasts slowly get sucked under the surface. Caroline froze again as the mud massaged and kneaded her breasts, her stiff nipples evoking newfound arousal. Caroline tried to steel herself in an effort to find an escape, but a quick search found that there was nothing she could use even with her arms free. Tears quickly welled in her eyes as she felt the mud slowly meet her collar bone.
Suddenly, she felt a spike of arousal as the combination of the mud in her vagina and the mud massaging her boobs began turning her on in a whole new level. She started panting, and despite all the mental fortitude she could muster she felt herself explode into a climax. Her scream echoed amongst the trees, scaring a few birds as she shook and shivered in the mud. She didn’t even notice the mud claim her collarbone and move to her shoulders. Within the final throes of her climax, Caroline tilted her head back as the mud rose up to consume her shoulders. For a moment, all was quiet.
Then Caroline felt the mud rise up over her neck and cup the bottom of her head. Her eyes shot open as she felt the mud slowly rise to cover her ears. Caroline tried to move, her mind shifting from arousal to terror, as she tried to shake free the grip of the mud. Alas, it was to no avail.
“Hel…” was all she could get out as the mud smothered her mouth. Caroline coughed as the mud entered her open mouth, only for the motion to drive her nose into the mud. Tears welled up as she looked up at the sky with a silent plea for help before her entire face was consumed by the mud.
On the surface, Caroline’s auburn hair floated for a moment before being dragged down to follow the helpless girl. Bubbles erupted from the surface of the creekbed, before they eventually faded into nothingness, leaving both the creekbed and the forest still once again.

Let me know what you guys think! :D

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Re: Perilous Lusts

Postby stevensh12 » Thu Jul 22, 2021 6:53 pm

I enjoyed that good work :)
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Re: Perilous Lusts

Postby Bled 1 » Thu Jul 22, 2021 9:27 pm

Very good story, so sad that nobody save her

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Re: Perilous Lusts

Postby Theo » Mon Jul 26, 2021 2:50 am

An excellently, tantalizing story :P She loved nature so much, she became one with it. Thanks for posting, can’t wait to see your next one!
Finally broke down and went to see a psychologist. She told me I just have an overactive imagination—and it really excited her. We're going sinking next weekend. Theo's AI Quicksandbox New stuff every weekend (unless life gets in the way)


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