Wallow on Pelos II (M)
Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2024 6:32 pm
Well, more like Dance & Wallow, but whatever.
I was actually going to post this yesterday, but I got distracted.
Ah well, better late than never. Here's yet another excursion of Pelos II.
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"Status update. How long until we reach our destination?" Maricia asks, standing in none other than the Golden Skydragon. "We will be there in about 15 minutes." The current pilot of the ship, Anima, answers. "15 minutes?! Can't you get us there sooner?!" Maricia asks, sounding whiny & impatient. "Lady Maricia, please control yourself." Anima says. "I cannot risk the ship being driven into an asteroid, can I?" She then asks. "Well, no..." Maricia says, sighing.
What exactly was Maricia wanting? And where exactly was Maricia going with Anima through space? The answer: The planet Pelos II. Maricia was very much inclined to head to that planet because she can't say no to a good sink. The fact that Pelos II was practically one major planet made of deep succulent clay only lit the absolute mudlark fire inside her heart. She just had to go to the planet to try the clay of that planet out for herself, and she won't be stopped.
Yet Maricia never expected to be far away, but that's a typical issue with other planets that are not the Earth. Maricia at that point sighs. "I'll just have a nap then..." She says. "That would be wise." Anima says. "I will awakening you when we arrive." With that, Maricia pulls up a cryo bed, lays in it, and seals herself inside of it, falling into a nice deep sleep. However, as Maricia slept in her cryostatis, she began to have a sinking dream almost immediately.
Dreaming of her first sink in clay, Maricia remembered when she plunged butt deep into a pool of very deep clay, and was slowly swallowed by it. "This is... creamy..." Maricia sighs, sinking into the clay pool she had stumbled into. As she sank, she did her best to put on a dance while sinking. However, the clay was very thick below the surface, so it was anything but easy. Still, Maricia churned the clay, and was able to sink deeper at a slightly faster pace now.
Even as she slept in cryostasis, Maricia's body could not help but react to her sink in her dream. The clay in her dream felt good enough to make her recall that her inner mudlark broke free from her mind, and started to take over while it slowly awakened more & more, even as Maricia dreamed of reaching her breasts that day. Even so, Maricia had at that point submitted to the clay pulling her down still, and as she reached her chin, her head was tilted backward.
This allowed the clay to swallow Maricia's face without incident. The timing of her resurfacing however, was just perfect, because before long, Anima started to coax Maricia to awaken from her slumber. "Maricia! Wake up!" She exclaimed, ending her cryostasis. "Wake up, Maricia! This is urgent!" Maricia's eyes open, she then shook her head groggily. "Anima..." Maricia groans. "How dare you wake me up just as I was getting out of my clay pool..."
"I apologize, Maricia," Anima says. "But I would not have done so if it was important." Maricia's mood lightened up as she sat up. "This had better be good." Maricia says. "Pelos II has come into view. We'll be entering its atmosphere soon." Anima states. "Really?! We're almost there?!" Maricia asks, her voice full of excitement. "Yes indeed." Anima says, before Maricia bolts to the cockpit to view the planet for herself right then & there.
And sure enough, the planet itself just about looked as white as possible. One would think it'd be snow, but no. It's all clay, just waiting for someone to set foot on its surface and sink into it. Maricia could hardly wait to get onto that planet's surface & do exactly that: Sink down into it. However, she assumed that the clay would also be good for wallowing in. Little did she know that she would be 100% right about that. Her mudlark fire was now very hot.
"Have a seat, Maricia." Anima says, with Maricia doing exactly as asked, sitting down. Anima takes her soon after. "Entering atmosphere in t-minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1." She then says a moment later, and the ship plunged into the atmosphere of the planet, making its way through until it settled into the skies of the great clay planet. Maricia got up from her seat to look down on the surface. Clay as far as the eye can see. She was beyond excited to get into it.
"Please tell me we'll be landing soon!" Maricia exclaims excitedly. "There doesn't appear to be any suitable landing spots." Anima says. "That's baloney!" Maricia exclaims. "All planets have a good landing spot! You remember Zebes? Tallon IV? Bryyo?!" Maricia adds, almost ranting. "Lady Maricia, please calm down!" Anima says. "I'll locate a safe spot to land." She then adds. Maricia settles down at that point, once again having a seat until then.
Finally, Anima's search leads the gunship to a solid stretch of land near a sizeable mud volcano. "Beginning landing sequence." Anima says, controlling the ship to the intended landing spot, bringing it down gently onto the ground as planned. "Landing successful. Oxygen levels are surprisingly high..." Anima says. "Stay on the ship. Be prepared to pick me up later." Maricia says. "You're going out there alone?" Anima asks. "I can't permit that." She then says.
"I'll be fine." Maricia shoots back. "Think about this though. The clay is bottomless in all areas. No bottom at all." Anima says. "My mermaid form provides me with the strength I need to get back up through anything thick, or sticky." Maricia points out. Anima at that point did not press the issue any further. "I guess I do worry too much..." She admits. "It isn't what Mistress Palutena would want of me. After all, she designed me to help you, and Master Juni."
Maricia just nodded, and stepped onto the center panel of the ship, going down & stepping onto the planet's surface itself. "Be careful out there!" Anima exclaims. "I will!" Maricia calls out, just before the ship's entryway closes up. Maricia then set forth on her expedition, but she brought something with her in addition to comms: A video camera. Maricia actually has intentions on filming herself while sinking into this otherworldly clay she came to sink in.
And in no time, her feet met the sticky clay itself. But she noticed that what she was standing in was flowing down. Why? Maricia looked to the land for answers. Immediately, she got it in the form of a great mud volcano that looked poised to erupt at any given minute. Intrigued, Maricia made for this clay-filled volcano without hesitation, intent on starting her sinking "mission" there. It didn't take Maricia long to reach the bubbling, oozing mud volcano.
To ensure her camera would not be lost to the clay planet's depths, Maricia brought herself a secret weapon: A hovering tripod to mount her camera onto. She had seen what happened to Daphne's own camera back in Scooby-Doo on Zombie Island; there was no way in the universe that hers was going to meet a similar unfortunate fate. Her tripod was soon outfitted with her camera, and the tripod began to hover in the air near Maricia.
Maricia however, through a dynocap, also supplies herself a hovering boombox to play some music as she sinks down into the clay. First, Maricia turns the camera on, which records a good close up of her 42'' K-Cup breasts; something that Maricia takes great pleasure in, being one of the 4 2nd bustiest 1/2 mermaids in her huge family. And at 19 years old, she's damn proud of it. Before long, Maricia remotely starts her boombox to make it start playing music.
Although Maricia was only wearing her bikini armor; which she usually wears underneath her Power Bedlah, Maricia's mind was set in sinking with as much skin revealed as possible, even if it meant risking the possibility of losing her bikini entirely. Regardless, Maricia was all good to go, officially mashing record on her camera, and having her boombox play its music from the beginning. Maricia soon plopped her face in the camera soon afterward.
She didn't care if her breasts were recorded before hand as she just winked, posed, before gingerly backing herself into the waiting mud volcano with some oh-so sexy hip motions that would turn many heads. If any other heads were here that is... Nonetheless, Maricia actively started to dance in the volcano, putting on quite a show for her filming camera. One that would certainly be too hot for American Idol, or even some other idol seeking TV show.
However, the thick clay was violently churned with each & every move Maricia delivered unto its surface, and depths. But she didn't care at all. Her intention was to dance down to the beat. Although she had a wallowing moment set up for when her dancing was done. It wasn't long before Maricia danced herself to butt deep. and from there, she placed her hand on the edge of the volcano, and shook that rump of hers at her camera without care.
She even went as far as to remotely have it zoom in on her butt as she shook it like Maricia was taking it downtown on a Midnight Train. But before Maricia was able to go any deeper into the volcano itself, she saw the clay rising up in it. "What the?!" Maricia exclaimed, stopping the recording, and the music, just in time for the volcano to erupt in full force, burying Maricia in its flow, lifting her out of its mouth and down onto the surrounding clay field.
This Intergalactic dancer was left awash with the white clay. She nonetheless rose her head, and shook it, sending clay off of her head. "So much for that sinking dance video..." Maricia sighed. However, she noticed her camera was safe, as was to be expected. But one thing was not so fortunate. And Maricia realized what it was. "ARGH!!! My boombox!!" She screamed. She did however, find it and snatch it back up before it disappeared.
"Ah, dang..." Maricia said. "It's all gunked up beyond function." At that point, Maricia's communicator came online. "Maricia here, go ahead." Said Maricia. Unsurprisingly, it was the gynoid Anima. "Maricia, I just picked up seismic activity in your vicinity. Are you all right?" Asked Anima. "I'm okay. But my boombox is all gunked up." Maricia answers. "Shall I come pick you up?" Anima asks. "No, but you can transport my boombox to the ship." Maricia says.
"Are you sure? You don't need to come back & hydrate or anything?" Anima asks. "I'm sure. I've got a new video part to do anyway." Maricia says. "All right. Transfer in progress... 2... 1..." Anima says, as Maricia watches her clay-murdered boombox be transferred to the Skydragon. "Transfer successful." Anima says. "Holy Moly, girl! Did clay mess this up or what?!" Anima asks upon seeing the boombox being totaled by the clay itself.
"Totaled is an understatement." Maricia quipped. "I'll see if I can clean it & fix it. Let me know when you're ready to be picked up." Anima says. "Roger. Over & out." Maricia says, before breaking contact. Maricia soon had her camera hover over to her new spot, and recording started up once again. Maricia was once more back in action. This time however, she decides to wallow as much as she would dance in the bottomless clay she's in.
However, Maricia noticed that she was in a stream of clay, courtesy of the mud volcano's eruption earlier. This works in Maricia's favor. She was hoping to feel the clay brush against her skin while it was in motion, and now she has the perfect chance for it. Lying on her back, Maricia shook off some of the clay already on her body, and began her wallow in the clay that was all around her. Maricia started by rubbing the clay on her body; namely where it came off.
Although Maricia could've kept that clay on her prior to this, she felt that this method was much easier, and for plenty good reason. Maricia raised one of her legs, and began to rub it down some, spreading the clay that's already on it nicely with what more she gets from the flow running against her body some. A flow like this should by all means push Maricia down with it, but the clay on her body made her too heavy to push downward, nor was it that strong anyway.
"This is so heavenly..." Maricia moans out, still rubbing herself silly as she wallows in the clay more & more, even as the flow pushed on parts of her skin, and even snaking into parts of her bikini when possible. This made Maricia flush red as a beet, and she at that point rose up, putting on a small dance for the camera that is filming her still. Then, Maricia turns her back on the camera, gets on all 4s, and once again shakes her butt at it while smirking at it.
Yet Maricia didn't stop there as she went as far as to rub her own clay-coated butt while she had her camera zoomed in on it, and after a nice rub, she twerked it as well. And boy what a twerk. The clay around Maricia's butt made it even more impressive as it splattered about. Yet Maricia only kept that going for at least 10 minutes before turning over, and letting herself sink down into the clay some with some sultry movements to work herself deeper.
The clay seemed to be heating up from how hot a display Maricia was putting on, as bubbles began to pop up on the surface of the clay, even as Maricia was able to force herself back up and lie on her back once more. Her body writhing in pleasure, it seemed as if Maricia had taken complete leave of her senses. All she could think of is wallowing in the immense expanse of sticky clay surrounding her body, and the clay was practically everywhere.
Even so, while wallowing on her back, Maricia's head slipped under the surface of the clay, but only for a brief moment as she promptly raised it back up. She cleared away her eyes, but her hair was completely gooped up. It will not be easy to wash it free, but Maricia cared not about that for the time being. She still had the sense to wallow in the clay for as long as she possibly can. Yet Maricia does take note of the increase in bubbling around her.
"Is my performance that hot?" Maricia pondered. But, she just shrugged it off & resumed her wallow, now once more on all 4s. Taking a breath, Maricia plunged her head forward, diving into the clay while thrusting her butt up into the air nicely, before gingerly raising herself back up, with her head coated once again. But now, as she straightens herself upright, she finds herself breast deep in the clay, having churned it so greatly at this point.
But, Maricia decides to close her wallow at this point, opting to sink under while she still has enough energy to resurface later on. However, due to how good she churned her spot in this immense expanse of clay, Maricia did not stay breast deep for long as the clay quickly pulled her to her neck, even as Maricia succumbed to her pleasure wracked mind. "Ah, ah... So... good..." She panted, tongue dangling out of her mouth, just before she tilts her head back.
From there, the clay fully pulls Maricia under, her head disappearing like an arrow shot from the bow. Yet Maricia's senses came back, even as she hit 2m deep below the clay's surface. Toppling the sticky clay with ease, Maricia managed to swim back up to the surface, gasping for air & welcoming it back into her lungs. At that point, she remotely stops the camera from recording, then switches to her comm-system. "Maricia to Anima." She says.
"Anima here." Responds Anima. "Come pick me up." Maricia orders. "You have not mapped much of Pelos II. You're ready to return already?" Anima asks. "No, but the planet mapped me at least..." Maricia answers. "But seriously, I'm ready. Come pick me up." She orders once more. "10-4. On my way." Anima responds, cutting communication before having the Golden Skydragon fly to where Maricia is in the vast sea of white clay.
It didn't take Anima long to spot Maricia, who was now floating in the clay rather than sinking. But it's possible the clay will have a different notion soon. Nonetheless, Anima brought the ship over Maricia, having it hover over her spot, and a ladder is deployed down to Maricia's level. Maricia first has her camera & hovering tripod beamed onto the gunship, before she herself grabs hold of the ladder, and she is pulled up from the clay's very sticky hold.
Maricia is now back aboard the ship. "Set course for home." Maricia orders. "Course is set." Anima says, having pulled the job off in no time flat. "By the way, I have a nice bath tub ready for you." Anima then adds. "Good, because I really need one." Maricia says, locating said tub, removing her bikini armor, and getting into the tub. She however, spots vials of the clay that had consumed her while on the planet's surface. Maricia blinks as the ship begins to depart.
"Where did these samples come from?" Maricia asks. "I took them from your ruined boombox." Anima answers. "Master Juni gave me a secondary objective: To get samples of the clay from Pelos II." She says, even as she places Maricia's now turned off camera in a safe spot. "Sheesh, dad..." Maricia says. "Next thing I know, he'll want to bring mom to this planet." She then adds. "Maybe, but for now, please enjoy your bath." Anima says, smiling.
Maricia nods, and the tub she's in closes around her as the ship departs for home. Maricia certainly gave Pelos II a good show, even if the planet itself couldn't physically see it, but it certainly felt it. Will Maricia be back to dance on its surface? That was a definite given. However, she also felt that a honeymoon for me & her mother Palutena here would be in the works. Is she right about that? The answer to that, may very well be inevitable.
Maricia & Anima: Me
I was actually going to post this yesterday, but I got distracted.
Ah well, better late than never. Here's yet another excursion of Pelos II.
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"Status update. How long until we reach our destination?" Maricia asks, standing in none other than the Golden Skydragon. "We will be there in about 15 minutes." The current pilot of the ship, Anima, answers. "15 minutes?! Can't you get us there sooner?!" Maricia asks, sounding whiny & impatient. "Lady Maricia, please control yourself." Anima says. "I cannot risk the ship being driven into an asteroid, can I?" She then asks. "Well, no..." Maricia says, sighing.
What exactly was Maricia wanting? And where exactly was Maricia going with Anima through space? The answer: The planet Pelos II. Maricia was very much inclined to head to that planet because she can't say no to a good sink. The fact that Pelos II was practically one major planet made of deep succulent clay only lit the absolute mudlark fire inside her heart. She just had to go to the planet to try the clay of that planet out for herself, and she won't be stopped.
Yet Maricia never expected to be far away, but that's a typical issue with other planets that are not the Earth. Maricia at that point sighs. "I'll just have a nap then..." She says. "That would be wise." Anima says. "I will awakening you when we arrive." With that, Maricia pulls up a cryo bed, lays in it, and seals herself inside of it, falling into a nice deep sleep. However, as Maricia slept in her cryostatis, she began to have a sinking dream almost immediately.
Dreaming of her first sink in clay, Maricia remembered when she plunged butt deep into a pool of very deep clay, and was slowly swallowed by it. "This is... creamy..." Maricia sighs, sinking into the clay pool she had stumbled into. As she sank, she did her best to put on a dance while sinking. However, the clay was very thick below the surface, so it was anything but easy. Still, Maricia churned the clay, and was able to sink deeper at a slightly faster pace now.
Even as she slept in cryostasis, Maricia's body could not help but react to her sink in her dream. The clay in her dream felt good enough to make her recall that her inner mudlark broke free from her mind, and started to take over while it slowly awakened more & more, even as Maricia dreamed of reaching her breasts that day. Even so, Maricia had at that point submitted to the clay pulling her down still, and as she reached her chin, her head was tilted backward.
This allowed the clay to swallow Maricia's face without incident. The timing of her resurfacing however, was just perfect, because before long, Anima started to coax Maricia to awaken from her slumber. "Maricia! Wake up!" She exclaimed, ending her cryostasis. "Wake up, Maricia! This is urgent!" Maricia's eyes open, she then shook her head groggily. "Anima..." Maricia groans. "How dare you wake me up just as I was getting out of my clay pool..."
"I apologize, Maricia," Anima says. "But I would not have done so if it was important." Maricia's mood lightened up as she sat up. "This had better be good." Maricia says. "Pelos II has come into view. We'll be entering its atmosphere soon." Anima states. "Really?! We're almost there?!" Maricia asks, her voice full of excitement. "Yes indeed." Anima says, before Maricia bolts to the cockpit to view the planet for herself right then & there.
And sure enough, the planet itself just about looked as white as possible. One would think it'd be snow, but no. It's all clay, just waiting for someone to set foot on its surface and sink into it. Maricia could hardly wait to get onto that planet's surface & do exactly that: Sink down into it. However, she assumed that the clay would also be good for wallowing in. Little did she know that she would be 100% right about that. Her mudlark fire was now very hot.
"Have a seat, Maricia." Anima says, with Maricia doing exactly as asked, sitting down. Anima takes her soon after. "Entering atmosphere in t-minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1." She then says a moment later, and the ship plunged into the atmosphere of the planet, making its way through until it settled into the skies of the great clay planet. Maricia got up from her seat to look down on the surface. Clay as far as the eye can see. She was beyond excited to get into it.
"Please tell me we'll be landing soon!" Maricia exclaims excitedly. "There doesn't appear to be any suitable landing spots." Anima says. "That's baloney!" Maricia exclaims. "All planets have a good landing spot! You remember Zebes? Tallon IV? Bryyo?!" Maricia adds, almost ranting. "Lady Maricia, please calm down!" Anima says. "I'll locate a safe spot to land." She then adds. Maricia settles down at that point, once again having a seat until then.
Finally, Anima's search leads the gunship to a solid stretch of land near a sizeable mud volcano. "Beginning landing sequence." Anima says, controlling the ship to the intended landing spot, bringing it down gently onto the ground as planned. "Landing successful. Oxygen levels are surprisingly high..." Anima says. "Stay on the ship. Be prepared to pick me up later." Maricia says. "You're going out there alone?" Anima asks. "I can't permit that." She then says.
"I'll be fine." Maricia shoots back. "Think about this though. The clay is bottomless in all areas. No bottom at all." Anima says. "My mermaid form provides me with the strength I need to get back up through anything thick, or sticky." Maricia points out. Anima at that point did not press the issue any further. "I guess I do worry too much..." She admits. "It isn't what Mistress Palutena would want of me. After all, she designed me to help you, and Master Juni."
Maricia just nodded, and stepped onto the center panel of the ship, going down & stepping onto the planet's surface itself. "Be careful out there!" Anima exclaims. "I will!" Maricia calls out, just before the ship's entryway closes up. Maricia then set forth on her expedition, but she brought something with her in addition to comms: A video camera. Maricia actually has intentions on filming herself while sinking into this otherworldly clay she came to sink in.
And in no time, her feet met the sticky clay itself. But she noticed that what she was standing in was flowing down. Why? Maricia looked to the land for answers. Immediately, she got it in the form of a great mud volcano that looked poised to erupt at any given minute. Intrigued, Maricia made for this clay-filled volcano without hesitation, intent on starting her sinking "mission" there. It didn't take Maricia long to reach the bubbling, oozing mud volcano.
To ensure her camera would not be lost to the clay planet's depths, Maricia brought herself a secret weapon: A hovering tripod to mount her camera onto. She had seen what happened to Daphne's own camera back in Scooby-Doo on Zombie Island; there was no way in the universe that hers was going to meet a similar unfortunate fate. Her tripod was soon outfitted with her camera, and the tripod began to hover in the air near Maricia.
Maricia however, through a dynocap, also supplies herself a hovering boombox to play some music as she sinks down into the clay. First, Maricia turns the camera on, which records a good close up of her 42'' K-Cup breasts; something that Maricia takes great pleasure in, being one of the 4 2nd bustiest 1/2 mermaids in her huge family. And at 19 years old, she's damn proud of it. Before long, Maricia remotely starts her boombox to make it start playing music.
Although Maricia was only wearing her bikini armor; which she usually wears underneath her Power Bedlah, Maricia's mind was set in sinking with as much skin revealed as possible, even if it meant risking the possibility of losing her bikini entirely. Regardless, Maricia was all good to go, officially mashing record on her camera, and having her boombox play its music from the beginning. Maricia soon plopped her face in the camera soon afterward.
She didn't care if her breasts were recorded before hand as she just winked, posed, before gingerly backing herself into the waiting mud volcano with some oh-so sexy hip motions that would turn many heads. If any other heads were here that is... Nonetheless, Maricia actively started to dance in the volcano, putting on quite a show for her filming camera. One that would certainly be too hot for American Idol, or even some other idol seeking TV show.
However, the thick clay was violently churned with each & every move Maricia delivered unto its surface, and depths. But she didn't care at all. Her intention was to dance down to the beat. Although she had a wallowing moment set up for when her dancing was done. It wasn't long before Maricia danced herself to butt deep. and from there, she placed her hand on the edge of the volcano, and shook that rump of hers at her camera without care.
She even went as far as to remotely have it zoom in on her butt as she shook it like Maricia was taking it downtown on a Midnight Train. But before Maricia was able to go any deeper into the volcano itself, she saw the clay rising up in it. "What the?!" Maricia exclaimed, stopping the recording, and the music, just in time for the volcano to erupt in full force, burying Maricia in its flow, lifting her out of its mouth and down onto the surrounding clay field.
This Intergalactic dancer was left awash with the white clay. She nonetheless rose her head, and shook it, sending clay off of her head. "So much for that sinking dance video..." Maricia sighed. However, she noticed her camera was safe, as was to be expected. But one thing was not so fortunate. And Maricia realized what it was. "ARGH!!! My boombox!!" She screamed. She did however, find it and snatch it back up before it disappeared.
"Ah, dang..." Maricia said. "It's all gunked up beyond function." At that point, Maricia's communicator came online. "Maricia here, go ahead." Said Maricia. Unsurprisingly, it was the gynoid Anima. "Maricia, I just picked up seismic activity in your vicinity. Are you all right?" Asked Anima. "I'm okay. But my boombox is all gunked up." Maricia answers. "Shall I come pick you up?" Anima asks. "No, but you can transport my boombox to the ship." Maricia says.
"Are you sure? You don't need to come back & hydrate or anything?" Anima asks. "I'm sure. I've got a new video part to do anyway." Maricia says. "All right. Transfer in progress... 2... 1..." Anima says, as Maricia watches her clay-murdered boombox be transferred to the Skydragon. "Transfer successful." Anima says. "Holy Moly, girl! Did clay mess this up or what?!" Anima asks upon seeing the boombox being totaled by the clay itself.
"Totaled is an understatement." Maricia quipped. "I'll see if I can clean it & fix it. Let me know when you're ready to be picked up." Anima says. "Roger. Over & out." Maricia says, before breaking contact. Maricia soon had her camera hover over to her new spot, and recording started up once again. Maricia was once more back in action. This time however, she decides to wallow as much as she would dance in the bottomless clay she's in.
However, Maricia noticed that she was in a stream of clay, courtesy of the mud volcano's eruption earlier. This works in Maricia's favor. She was hoping to feel the clay brush against her skin while it was in motion, and now she has the perfect chance for it. Lying on her back, Maricia shook off some of the clay already on her body, and began her wallow in the clay that was all around her. Maricia started by rubbing the clay on her body; namely where it came off.
Although Maricia could've kept that clay on her prior to this, she felt that this method was much easier, and for plenty good reason. Maricia raised one of her legs, and began to rub it down some, spreading the clay that's already on it nicely with what more she gets from the flow running against her body some. A flow like this should by all means push Maricia down with it, but the clay on her body made her too heavy to push downward, nor was it that strong anyway.
"This is so heavenly..." Maricia moans out, still rubbing herself silly as she wallows in the clay more & more, even as the flow pushed on parts of her skin, and even snaking into parts of her bikini when possible. This made Maricia flush red as a beet, and she at that point rose up, putting on a small dance for the camera that is filming her still. Then, Maricia turns her back on the camera, gets on all 4s, and once again shakes her butt at it while smirking at it.
Yet Maricia didn't stop there as she went as far as to rub her own clay-coated butt while she had her camera zoomed in on it, and after a nice rub, she twerked it as well. And boy what a twerk. The clay around Maricia's butt made it even more impressive as it splattered about. Yet Maricia only kept that going for at least 10 minutes before turning over, and letting herself sink down into the clay some with some sultry movements to work herself deeper.
The clay seemed to be heating up from how hot a display Maricia was putting on, as bubbles began to pop up on the surface of the clay, even as Maricia was able to force herself back up and lie on her back once more. Her body writhing in pleasure, it seemed as if Maricia had taken complete leave of her senses. All she could think of is wallowing in the immense expanse of sticky clay surrounding her body, and the clay was practically everywhere.
Even so, while wallowing on her back, Maricia's head slipped under the surface of the clay, but only for a brief moment as she promptly raised it back up. She cleared away her eyes, but her hair was completely gooped up. It will not be easy to wash it free, but Maricia cared not about that for the time being. She still had the sense to wallow in the clay for as long as she possibly can. Yet Maricia does take note of the increase in bubbling around her.
"Is my performance that hot?" Maricia pondered. But, she just shrugged it off & resumed her wallow, now once more on all 4s. Taking a breath, Maricia plunged her head forward, diving into the clay while thrusting her butt up into the air nicely, before gingerly raising herself back up, with her head coated once again. But now, as she straightens herself upright, she finds herself breast deep in the clay, having churned it so greatly at this point.
But, Maricia decides to close her wallow at this point, opting to sink under while she still has enough energy to resurface later on. However, due to how good she churned her spot in this immense expanse of clay, Maricia did not stay breast deep for long as the clay quickly pulled her to her neck, even as Maricia succumbed to her pleasure wracked mind. "Ah, ah... So... good..." She panted, tongue dangling out of her mouth, just before she tilts her head back.
From there, the clay fully pulls Maricia under, her head disappearing like an arrow shot from the bow. Yet Maricia's senses came back, even as she hit 2m deep below the clay's surface. Toppling the sticky clay with ease, Maricia managed to swim back up to the surface, gasping for air & welcoming it back into her lungs. At that point, she remotely stops the camera from recording, then switches to her comm-system. "Maricia to Anima." She says.
"Anima here." Responds Anima. "Come pick me up." Maricia orders. "You have not mapped much of Pelos II. You're ready to return already?" Anima asks. "No, but the planet mapped me at least..." Maricia answers. "But seriously, I'm ready. Come pick me up." She orders once more. "10-4. On my way." Anima responds, cutting communication before having the Golden Skydragon fly to where Maricia is in the vast sea of white clay.
It didn't take Anima long to spot Maricia, who was now floating in the clay rather than sinking. But it's possible the clay will have a different notion soon. Nonetheless, Anima brought the ship over Maricia, having it hover over her spot, and a ladder is deployed down to Maricia's level. Maricia first has her camera & hovering tripod beamed onto the gunship, before she herself grabs hold of the ladder, and she is pulled up from the clay's very sticky hold.
Maricia is now back aboard the ship. "Set course for home." Maricia orders. "Course is set." Anima says, having pulled the job off in no time flat. "By the way, I have a nice bath tub ready for you." Anima then adds. "Good, because I really need one." Maricia says, locating said tub, removing her bikini armor, and getting into the tub. She however, spots vials of the clay that had consumed her while on the planet's surface. Maricia blinks as the ship begins to depart.
"Where did these samples come from?" Maricia asks. "I took them from your ruined boombox." Anima answers. "Master Juni gave me a secondary objective: To get samples of the clay from Pelos II." She says, even as she places Maricia's now turned off camera in a safe spot. "Sheesh, dad..." Maricia says. "Next thing I know, he'll want to bring mom to this planet." She then adds. "Maybe, but for now, please enjoy your bath." Anima says, smiling.
Maricia nods, and the tub she's in closes around her as the ship departs for home. Maricia certainly gave Pelos II a good show, even if the planet itself couldn't physically see it, but it certainly felt it. Will Maricia be back to dance on its surface? That was a definite given. However, she also felt that a honeymoon for me & her mother Palutena here would be in the works. Is she right about that? The answer to that, may very well be inevitable.
Maricia & Anima: Me