semana part 10 (read parts 1-9 first)

[sakura_inverse]

A quiet sanctuary of light blue crystals broke its silence as a loud explosion bellowed through its hollowed halls. A guardian, whose shield and sword once glimmered proudly in the cascading crystal light, was now reduced to fighting with a sword as his shield lay in broken pieces. With his hand covered with metallic splinters, he was shocked see that a small bottle could have done that much damage. He looked up to his opponent only to find another bottle coming at him. He quickly jumped out of the way only to have the bottle explode mere feet behind him. Pieces of glass shards embedded themselves in his back, which forced him to cringe in pain. He silently vowed vengeance on his attacker, who was just as much of a mystery as Sakura and Relena.

This attacker was a tall, toned figure. Her ebony complex painted her as an exotic beauty and her build displayed athletic potential. Her almond eyes could only hint at her feral side that she loved to unleash only in erotic encounters. Her chocolate legs, chiseled to perfection, were covered by black denim tailored to hold several glass and plastic bottles. Her upper body, toned in the right places, was concealed by a white blouse and a black denim jacket tailored to hold even more bottles. The black silk strands that made up her hair were constricted back as to not get in her way during this battle. Her most striking feature however was her face. It was masked by a pair of glasses and was bathed in a kindness that showed little hostility. Her unseen, and deadliest, feature was set in her mind. She knew hundreds of different chemical formulas that ranged from explosions to mind control.

The guardian rushed in with his sword. Each of his swings had every intention to kill but Tanya managed to effortlessly dodge them. The closest he could come to drawing her blood could be measured in mere inches but ultimately she was unscathed. In one instance, he did manage to draw a light scratch but it was only deep enough to leave a mark. Despite the guardian’s years of practice, Tanya’s athleticism was simply too much to keep up with. The guardian eventually had to slow his movements to compensate for the energy he had foolishly wasted to attack. Tanya quickly caught on to what she had done and planned her counter attack. The guardian could only ready his defenses for something he had never seen before.

Tanya’s hand reached into her inner jacket pocket and retrieved two glass bottles. One of them was marked “sulfur” while the other was left blank. She knew what it was however as she tossed both bottles in the guardian’s direction. He effortlessly side stepped them, but the effort was in vain. A pungent cloud of yellow smoke rose up around him, causing the smell of rotten eggs to fill the room. His eyes watered and his nose burned, but still he alertly kept his senses open for Tanya’s next movements. Little did he know that Tanya didn’t have to budge to make her next move.

As the smoke began to clear, the guardian got a glimpse of two black bottles. One of the bottles contained KNO3 and the other contained a mysterious liquid. It was too late to avoid the bottles so the guardian had little choice but to weather the blow. This would however be his undoing. The liquid bottle hit his body first, which broke open and poured its acidic contents all over the guardian’s armor. The black powder came next, which too broke open and scattered itself in the same manner as the liquid.

The two agents instantly reacted as the guardian was engulfed in red flames. Whatever liquid wasn’t burned ate away at his armor, leaving only a cloth tunic to protect him from the intense heat. When that was burned away, all that was left for him to do was scream in agony as the fueled fire slowly took his life. Fortunately for him, the fire filled his throat and charred it shut. This helped by not only quickening his death, but also sealing off his anguished screams. As he collapsed to the ground, a white spirit rose up from the ashes to recognize her victory. It quickly manifested itself into a small golden pyramid, which she took with extreme satisfaction as she planned out the details for her trip to Semana.

To the south east of Semana, a dark jungle loomed with life. A hungry panther eyed two figures standing in front of a clearing while a snake looked from the shadows. Both eyed the figures with hungry lust but knew better than to try, for they knew that the two figures were vampires and the clearing was in fact a thick bed of sticky, dark brown quicksand. The two figures, named Sakura and Angel, were strangely dressed only in silk wraparound skirts with nothing else. The two lovers stood face to face as a warm jungle breeze danced across their skin. They faced each other, wrapped in their soft embraces, as their endless eyes dove into each other’s depths. Their eyes had to temporarily close but only to allow a kiss that could translate any lover’s language.

The kiss temporarily parted, but only for Angel to say “It’s hard to believe that it’s already been a whole year since we’ve tied the knot.”

Sakura replied by saying “We’ve had many troubles this year, but I wouldn’t trade any of them to miss this.”

Before Angel could reply, their unique kiss was shared again. This time the breeze picked up again, gently directing them in the direction of their waiting quicksand.

In Semana’s lonely swamp, Relena was enjoying a night’s walk when her senses perked. She couldn’t see or hear anything out of the ordinary but the faint smell of sulfur caught her nose. Being half werewolf, she was quickly able to trace the smell back to the direction it came from. Relena intently stared into the swamp’s darkness before mumbling “I know someone’s there, but I only have my sense of smell can’t pick them up. Some predator of the night I turned out to be.”

Suddenly, her hearing perked as a dry twig snapped under the pressure of someone’s foot. Relena’s attention snapped over to that foot, which was intentionally stuck out to get her attention. Her eyes slowly traced the foot back to the ebony goddess in which it belonged, whose eyes just seemed to be deep caramel chasms filled with intent. Relena instinctively pulled a small dagger from her belt to throw it in her direction, but the mysterious Tanya effortlessly shifted just in time to see it speed by. Relena was left to stare with curious intensity as Tanya began to approach, preparing herself for a counter attack.

The attack didn’t come. Instead, the mysterious Tanya slowly approached Relena with an air of confidence that prevented another dagger from her intended target. As soon as Tanya got within two feet of Relena, Relena tried to react with an old fashioned swing. Tanya however swiftly ducked under the attempted punch and closed the distance to her target. However, instead of killing Relena, Tanya decided to instead kiss her target. At first, Relena tried to get away, but Tanya quickly grabbed her and held her close. Her tongue immediately clashed with Relena’s in a way that made Relena forget about any plans to bite her tongue. As soon as their lips parted, Relena was left with a racing heart and an empty feeling in her chest, which was slowly filling with arousal.

In Semana’s jungle, the two vampire lovers slowly crawled on top of the thick jungle muck as they made their way towards the soft, deep center. Angel was the first to reach the center and marked her victory by lying on her back. Her body naturally began to sink into the unsure surface, but she didn’t mind as Sakura was not far behind. She looked briefly down at her plastered legs, which were still covered by her silk skirt. She couldn’t help but think how nicely it blended into the quaking background that was slowly swallowing her. Her attention however quickly changed when Sakura’s muddy body quickly crawled on top of hers. This caused Angel’s body to naturally sink even more, which warranted an effort to get into a vertical position.

Sakura however wasn’t about to let her prize go so easily. She knew what kind of predicament Angel was in and graciously allowed her prize to get up to a vertical sinking position. She made sure however that Angel would have to fight through a kiss in order to do so. While she concentrated on keeping her lips on Angel’s, Sakura was busy getting herself into a vertical position as well. When she managed to get her legs under the mud, she found herself waist deep with her silk skirt melting into the earth. She broke her kiss with Angel only to spread her skirt out proper in order for the tarry mud to access her inner most parts. She took the time to adjust Angel’s skirt as well, specifically making sure that their breasts kept in contact the whole time. Every wild sound of the jungle became drowned out as she became entrapped in Angel’s purring moans. She resumed her kisses as soon as she was done, making sure that the mud would invade the deepest parts of Angel as they sank even deeper.

In Semana’s lonely swamp, Relena silently followed Tanya through the twisted foliage towards the mud she was all too familiar with. She contemplated running away into the twisted swamp, but the better part of her was too curious about Tanya to allow her to leave. She imagined all the possible things she could do to eliminate the mysterious Tanya from her life. A quick dagger to the neck or a quick snap of her neck followed by a silent disposal in the decaying background would instantly rid her of this controlling force but again the better part of her wanted to see where this path would take her. Even as the familiar smell of mud hit her nose, all she could think about was the kiss that sealed her to Tanya’s leash. Her nipples peaked just thinking about what would happen as the approached the sea of mud. Her mind was made up; she would follow Tanya to the depths of the earth.

Tanya stared in satisfaction at the sea of mud lying at her control. The fact that Relena was obediently behind her fueled her satisfaction more. Tanya brought Relena forward, ripping her top off in one swift motion. She gently caressed her prey's bare shoulders, breathing a warm mist across her neck. This however was a rouse to keep Relena in trance as she quickly tore away every stitch of her captive's clothing. Satisfied that her prey was still captive, she proceeded to slowly strip herself down as well. She made sure she had Relena’s full attention first before stripping away her denim jacket. Shortly following, her blouse was slowly peeled away to reveal her perfectly toned breasts. She couldn’t help but notice that Relena was hypnotized by the hershy-kissed drops that comprised her hardened nipples. As soon as her jeans came off, leaving her in a white thong, she gave Relena another caressing touch across her shoulders. She felt Relena shiver under her touch, giving her the perfect reason to push her captive into the endless sea of mud.

In Semana’s jungle, Angel found herself up to her hips in the tarry mud. She noted that the mud itself smelled rich and earthly while at the same time it formed sticky strands whenever she tried to pull her hands free from it. She happily purred as the mud slowly took its time to devour her willing body. In the meantime, she kept herself busy by lightly nipping at Sakura’s neck. She knew that this would never fail to turn Sakura on and she could tell by her moans that it wouldn’t stop any time soon. While she kept her fangs busy, her hands were busy rubbing a fine coat of mud all over her lover’s sensitive spots. She made sure to give Sakura’s breasts, ribs, midriff, and sides her masseuse’s touch, which only served to intensify her moans even more. For the coup de grace, Angel’s skilled hands dove into the mud, quickly getting past Sakura’s silk skirt to find her sex. As her fingers entered Sakura, her fangs entered her lover’s neck, sending Sakura over the edge in an orgasmic fit.

As Sakura felt Angel’s fangs withdraw from her neck, she immediately conceived a plan to return the favor. She started by pushing Angel backwards, causing her to expose her breasts to the jungle canopy. Sakura then slowly planted a kiss on Angel’s neck, working her way down to her lover’s hyper sensitive breasts. There, her lips found purchase on one of her peaked nipples while her hand dove to the sunken treasure that was Angel’s sex. Angel immediately purred her response as she felt the ecstasy flowing through her veins. Satisfied, Sakura gently spread her love apart under the mud, ushering in the earthly lover they couldn’t wait to give themselves to. While her fingers spread Angel’s sex open to the mud, Sakura used the earth’s natural lubrication to rub in a little fun.

In Semana’s lonely swamp, Relena felt a hard shove that quickly resulted in her plunging thigh deep into the earthly sea. Her natural instinct would have been to scream in surprise but something about her captor would not permit such a sound. Instead, all that came was a quiet symphony of unorganized moans that resulted from Relena’s slow and steady descent. The creamy gray mud worked its warm touch on Relena’s thighs and therefore conducted the erotic symphony that was playing out for her new mistress. Relena was utterly powerless to do anything out of protest as her only option was to squirm deeper into the swamp’s embrace.

Tanya’s body shook as she crouched down to scoop up some of the mud. She carefully examined her handful before spreading it across Relena’s naked chest. Satisfied with Relena’s ecstatic cries, she scooped up more mud to concentrate on the rest of Relena’s body. She paid special attention to any part of Relena’s exposed skin as she targeted the shoulders, the midriff, her sensitive sides, and whatever was left of Relena’s hips as they went under. What she heard of Relena’s moans indicated that she should step up her efforts. Using her muddy thumb and index fingers, Tanya pinched Relena’s nipples and gently tugged them. This of course gave Tanya the more satisfactory reaction that she was looking for. She skillfully manipulated Relena’s body as her mind was left ponder the next course of action she should take.

In Semana’s jungle, the tarry mud had skillfully scaled Angel’s midriff and was now bound to take her breasts. Angel meanwhile briefly squirmed deeper in order to fill a list of needs. One of these needs was to feel the mud deeper inside her, which she effortlessly accomplished by rocking her hips onto the mud below. Another one of her needs, which involved the mud encompassing her breasts, was slowly being worked on by the earth’s gradual rise. Her final need, which was an endless supply of orgasms, was furiously being worked on by Sakura and the earth. She had lost count of her orgasms after her sixth passionate throw but it was nowhere near enough to satisfy her.

Sakura’s needs, while similar to her love’s, also had their own taste. One of her unique needs wasn’t to necessarily make the quicksand draw her deeper, but to make bigger waves to rock them. This caused the mud to cascade over their sensitive spots which served both of their needs. Every wave’s peak caused thick mud to thrust into their sexes while every wave’s valley served to rush across their nipples. Ancient primal moans mixed into the jungle’s feral cries as blood coated fangs bore themselves to the moon’s eternal light. The louder their cries became, the larger the waves were to rock them deeper. So enthralled in her passion, Sakura didn’t even realize her magic summoned a set of tentacles to churn the mud even more. What should have been the loud echoes of orgasms were absorbed into the thick jungle canopy but the lovers were still able to put on an epic symphony. The agitated death trap swallowed Sakura’s neck, but she was glad to be in her lover’s company, even if they couldn’t move an inch.

In Semana’s lonely swamp, the gray sea had just begun to kiss Relena’s breasts as her orgasms continued to roll through her. Her own moans gladly sang an erotic tune to her captor as she struggled to get deeper. Relena’s loving eyes locked her new mistress’s presence in them as they seemed to plea for mercy. Relena however knew that mercy wasn’t going to come any time soon and that realization had rewarded her with another orgasm. The warm mud tenderly rolled up her breasts and she gratefully thanked it by struggling to bury more of herself. The earthly, rotten smell of wet earth danced in her nostrils as it continued to play kinky tricks on her mind. All thoughts of her new mistress quickly transited to her earthly prison, which she couldn’t wait to enter.

Tanya meanwhile sensed the tricks the mud was playing on her new pet’s mind and she quickly corrected this by pinching Relena’s nipples one more time. However, rather than rub more mud on her new pet, she sat down and spread her legs. Her opal eyes immediately locked on Relena’s, who was staring at the dark wet prize before her. Almost on instinct, Tanya’s new pet knew what to do as a pair of lips gently kissed her glistening sex. Tanya allowed her legs to sink under the mud’s surface as Relena used them to pull herself closer to Tanya’s moist desire. Tanya could feel her shapely rear sink into the shallow mud beneath her and she silently cursed herself for not trying this sooner. As Tanya felt her pet sink deeper, she couldn’t help but think of what to do next, whether it would be a kinky bondage game or maybe a little anal with only the most powerful toys she could find.

In Semana’s jungle, the tarry mud continued to cradle Angel as her neck wounds slipped under the surface. All she could do now was gaze into Sakura’s eyes, which glistened like two clear gems under the given light. Nearly paralyzed by the mud, she managed to rub out one final orgasm, which thankfully came as one of her stronger ones. The mud’s waves had ceased, but this did little to halt the pace of her descent as she quickly found herself up to her chin. The sound of her own breathing filled her ears in an echo as more and more of her face succumbed to the jungle’s advances. The mud swallowed her mouth, her nose, her ears, and began its work on her eyes. She gave one final look to Sakura before she was forced to shut her eyes in order to concentrate on the mud’s final grab. As the last of her red hair slipped under the surface, the tarry complex began to lock together, sealing her to the jungle’s depths.

Sakura’s descent was just as joyous as her lover’s. She slipped under the mud into the jungle’s subterranean silence. All that was present to her was the final orgasm she experienced as she slipped deeper inside the jungle’s womb. Being a vampire, she had no need for air so she simply allowed herself to enjoy the snug constriction. She was still paralyzed, but that didn’t stop her from involuntarily convulsing with pleasure. Eventually, her mind clicked and she remembered the tentacles she had summoned to churn the mud. She mentally commanded the tentacles to wrap around both of their bodies. There, the tentacles cradled the two lovers until they were ready to return to the surface, where they would resume their passions in the shallow mud.

In Semana’s lonely swamp, Relena had forced herself deeper into the mud just leaning forward to lick her mistress’s sex. Tanya tasted like sweet honey which in turn made Relena lick more at her mistress’s ebony folds. The mud was lapping at her shoulders, but this only served to drive Relena’s determination to make her mistress cum before it was too late. As the mud began to swallow Relena’s shoulders, she suddenly became oblivious to her peril as her mistress’s glaze kept coming. Soon not satisfied with just licking precum, Relena’s tongue began to probe its way in. She ruthlessly hunted for Tanya’s g spot and all Tanya could do was hold Relena’s head in for more. Eventually, Relena’s tongue found and exploited Tanya’s g spot, which resulted in a gush of sweet glaze meeting the hungry Relena’s lips.

Tanya meanwhile was still convulsing from her orgasm when she noticed herself slipping forward. She barely caught herself, but not before soaking her sex in Relena’s sea of mud. The feeling was nothing short of intense and she flirted with sinking herself along side her pet. Instead, she settled with rubbing the mud in and out of her clit as she watched the swamp claim its latest prey. Eventually, Tanya was treated to the sight of the mud crawling up Relena’s neck, which forced Relena to tilt her head back. From her position on solid ground, Tanya watched in morbid fascination as Relena’s face began to resemble an island floating in the muddy sea. She watched as slowly the mud inched up to Relena’s eyes and lips, forcing her to shut them tight as the tip of her nose was all that remained. Slowly, Relena’s nose shrank until all that was left was a bubbling mass of mud, where Relena was left to drift to her haven deep under the surface.

[TBoneTony]

I would love to know where the first 9 parts are.


I have trouble trying to find them though.

[sakura_inverse]

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/quicksandvampiresandvore/

this is where all of my stories are stored

[Northerner]

Wow, I'm sorry I didn't read this sooner. I won't soon tire of juicy, muddy girl-sex.

hershy-kissed drops that comprised her hardened nipples

Damn!
Tanya sounds very alluring

[quagmire_uk]

Wow that was pretty intense, congrats on another great story!