The Valentine Bikinis

[Black Clay Lord]

A sort of sequel to my last year's Valentine's Story: The Valentine's Clay

Meant to post this on Valentine's Day, but, better late than never.
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Love was in the air. Cristina & Marlowe, are preparing for a nice date. However, while going to the beach indeed, they are not seeing another man on the beach. It was the time of the Valentines clay once again. Their sister Caspian has told her shaman sisters about this clay, and Cristina & Marlowe have no intention on missing out on it. However, the Ancient Quarry was not the only place that has this phenomenon. The Bentonite Beach possessed this clay, too.

Cristina noted that the day was perfect for the occasion. The sun was out, it was basically 66 degrees, and the walkways to the beach won't be crowded at all. "Hey, Cristina! Have you seen my red bikini?!" Marlowe suddenly asks. "Is it red with pink hearts?" Cristina asks. "That's the one." Marlowe answered. "It should be in the special occasion closet." Said Cristina. Marlowe checks that closet, and lo & behold, there it was, along with Cristina's.

Cristina's was recognizable from being pink with red hearts; an inversion of what Marlowe's bikini is. These are aptly named Valentine Bikinis, as they embody the spirit of Valentine's Day down at the beach if conditions are right; which they are today. The 18-year-old twins immediately strip out of their casual clothes, and proceed to put their bikinis on, starting with the typical g-string thong they & much of their sisters appear to favor so much.

"Hey, you think the thong is too much?" Cristina asks Marlowe. "No way." Marlowe answers. "Especially if you intend to sink in quicksand with as much skin exposed as possible." She then adds. "Eh heh, I see..." Said Cristina, a bit sheepish. Either way, both she & Marlowe pack a set of clean clothes, leave a note on their bedroom door, and leave the house. Stepping outside, they are greeted by the warmth of the sun, which they openly welcome greatly.

The beach itself was not a long walking distance away as Cristina & Marlowe came upon it in less than 20 minutes just by walking the proper path. The path used to be one used by miners who worked in the mines at the Bentonite Beach, but since the mines are no longer in much use these days, the path is simply used to get to and from the beach. The 1/2 Mermaid Clan have used this path many times. They know it's a safe way to reach the beach.

And sure enough, Cristina & Marlowe before long, stand before the great Bentonite Beach itself. Marlowe looked ahead, and saw clay pits that were red, pink, and a combination of both. And seeing no else around, Cristina & Marlowe both head down for the beach itself. Cristina waltzes up to a pink clay pit. Marlowe however, goes for a red one. Yet these two had a strong feeling that these pits wouldn't be very deep. But, they were going to test them anyway.

Cristina probes the pink pit she had picked before stepping forward into it, sinking to her knees instantly. Marlowe does the same with the red pit she had chosen. "Ooh, gods..." Cristina moans. "This is a gift of the great Earthmother Quarris..." "You're telling me..." Moaned Marlowe as she & her twin sister feel their thighs being swallowed steadily. As they sink, both Cristina & Marlowe offer a prayer to the Earthmother herself, asking for her blessings.

But before they can get a single word out, the twins suddenly stop sinking. The clay pits only going to their butts. "Aw, what? These are only butt deep?" Cristina asks, slightly annoyed. "Damn it. I want to go under!" Marlowe exclaimed. "Not just to my butt!" "Likewise." Cristina says, climbing out of the clay with ease, and Marlowe following soon after. Despite the setback, the sisters note how well their legs are coated with the thick clay of the beach.

Needless to say that this was very pleasant for them both and so they both head over for a clay pit that was both red & pink so they could sink together. Cristina however, tests the depth of this pit with a staff she brought with her. It went all the way below the surface; a good sign that this pit was quite deep. Pulling her staff back out, Cristina began setting up a totem or 3 around the pit. Following her lead, Marlowe does the same; also setting up 3 totems.

"Let's try that prayer again." Marlowe says. "Let's." Replied Cristina, as she & Marlowe clasp their hands together. "O, Earthmother, may you bless us as we descend into your pleasant, gooey Earth..." Said Cristina. "May it strengthen & empower us, as we give ourselves to this bountiful piece of heaven..." Said Marlowe. The two at that point, then stand up, and begin moving forward into the clay pit that awaited them, before inevitably getting stuck in it.

Before long, they were once more at their knees. Remaining motionless, they could feel the clay solidify on their legs, but not by a whole lot. Cristina & Marlowe could pump their legs, which they proceed to do, churning the clay some. This allowed them to slide a bit deeper in its thick mass, and they could feel the clay squeezing their thighs tenderly. "Ooh, sweet bliss..." Cristina moans out. "So good..." Moaned Marlowe, as the twins eventually reach butt deep.

A distinct blush was already on their faces, and it formed some more as the clay squeezed their hips in a strong, but soft embrace... Yet, wanting to feel the clay embrace them more, the twins wiggled their hips, softening the clay's grip. "This clay's so thick..." Cristina says. "I love it..." "You're not the only one..." Quipped Marlowe. They could feel themselves being swallowed by the clay ever so slowly... Inch by inch, their butts & hips were swallowed up.

But Cristina & Marlowe eventually realized that they were starting to float. It was getting harder to sink in the thick clay. "Floating is unacceptable..." Marlowe says. "We have to get... deeper..." She then adds, her breath becoming short pants here & there. "Yes... Deeper... is better..." Cristina says in agreement. Using the clay's suction, the twins pumped their legs, attempting to draw themselves further downward, and their attempt was rewarded.

With each thrust of their legs, the clay aggressively gulped more of the twins' bodies down, sending waves of pleasure through their arching bodies. Fortunately, their bikinis stayed secured to their forms, as by now, the magic of these bikinis came into effect as they seemed to magically amplify the good feelings of the clay throughout their bodies, and even their own souls. This appeared to be most evident when they reach breast deep, as their magic bikinis display.

Reacting to the clay, the hearts on their bikinis began flashing repeatedly, as if to reflect just how deeply aroused the twins were right now; their absolute mudlarks taking over fully in their minds. "Merciful Quarris..." Cristina & Marlowe moan out, as the clay slowly encompassed their breasts as they were swallowed by it, arcing more intense waves of pleasure through their quivering bodies, the twins sinking past their shoulders & necks, hitting chin deep.

This was the result of their quaking bodies loosening the clay, allowing them to slide down deeper still. "This clay is our valentine..." Cristina moans, tongue rolling out for a moment. "Our one and only..." Marlowe moans in response. Their muscles tightened in ecstasy as the clay started to roll over their faces. As the twins sink to their noses, it was at that point they realized that they were going under, which they ultimately do after 10 seconds pass.

Beneath the clay, there was no light, no sound, just the bodies of Cristina & Marlowe writhing in pure ecstasy in the thick, soft, squeezing clay. But while these two were able to breathe beneath the clay for a nice long while, eventually, their lungs started to burn, and they felt themselves starting to get lightheaded. As good as the clay felt, the twins eventually swam up, bursting forth from below the clay. There was no way they were going to drown here.

The twins at that point clawed their way back to the edge of the pit they sank in. Though they had nothing serving as anchors, they didn't need anything heavy duty to escape the clay. Nonetheless, the sisters were heavily coated in the pink & red clay they sank in, but were nonetheless happy. "Thank you, Blessed Earthmother..." The twins say. Packing their totems up, Cristina & Marlowe soon found a spring on the beach & washed up in its clean waters.

The clay came off rather easily in the water, and both 1/2 Mermaids came clean in seconds. "Well, that was fun." Said Marlowe. "Yes, it was." Cristina says. "Now, shall we head home for dinner?" Cristina then asks. "Let's." Marlowe answers, and so the twins head for home after drying off, and putting on proper clothes. Now that they know the power of the Valentines Clay themselves, Cristina & Marlowe will surely tell their experience once at home.

And the next time it appears, perhaps they will invite someone to join them in that exact clay.

Cristina V. Socrates & Marlowe Socrates: Me