Adding a few SL

[EroticMudLover]

Thylia could remember when she was young and how mud felt between her toes, how it felt when she stepped into it and it squished out around her foot, her ankle but this was different…this wasn’t mud and she was far from that younger version that played within the mud and muck. The once solid ground was now absorbing her lithe female form like she was water. She darted around her and realized she was now breast deep and she hadn’t even realized it. Her rounded globes rested upon the surface, she could feel it began to soak her once white t-shirt as it floated on the moving surface at first and then the water began to soak the material as she swallowed hard and tried to push the deep dark thoughts from her head. Thylia’s mind was in a whirlwind, she had thoughts that ran from the deepest darkest area of her mind as to what could happen to her to a sick erotic thought or two as she could not help feel some sort of weird arousal from her situation. She opened her mouth again and gave out a scream for help once more and again there was no sounds returning, only silence surrounding her.

[EroticMudLover]

Gasping as she felt the quicksand rise up over her rock hard pink rosy nubs, her body shook as a chill went through her spine. Her shirt showed signs of her sinking as it floated then she watched as it discolored as the moisture from the pit of quicksand absorbed the cotton. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back and then took a deep breath and held it as she tried to use her one leg within the deep mix to try and free herself by struggling but the tree didn’t give an inch as it only kept taking her like the quicksand. She screamed out as loud as she could, her voice seemed to echo in her mind as she whimpered looking about her as it the quicksand tightened about her upper breasts as the mire engulfed more of her slender figure within it.

[EroticMudLover]

The viscous sand quickly rose up over her breasts, her upper chest and shoulders hugging her body like freshly poured cement. She was now buried to her neck and she knew from reading that if she kept still she would not sink but in her case she had no choice as the tree sunk down deeper and deeper. She remembered some old horror movie where evil souls took over humans and made them do things against their will, things they would never do if they were their ‘normal’ self…this was a tree! Was it even possible? Was she in some fucked up horror movie, a bad dream? Would she soon awaken and realize she was back in the shanty?

Thylia felt the tree and quicksand working as a team pulling her into it…sinking her, sucking her down as she looked about her surroundings. She noticed a trail; it looked overgrown as if no one had used it in months. Nobody knew about her destination, she never told a soul where she was going as she just wanted to escape alone. Thylia panicked again after she realized without help coming from nowhere she was about to take her last breath. She screamed again for help as loud as she could…”HELP! Is there anybody out there? HELP ME LEASE!”

Her fingertips curled within the limbs of the tree, she scratched and clawed the best she could hoping in some odd way that she would scratch an area that would cause the tree to free her arms...her leg but that seemed hopeless as she could feel a nail break and a bit of pain shoot about the tip of her fingernail where it broke off to far down. Thylia felt completely exhausted from the struggling, her throat was sore and she knew she had to close her mouth soon and breathe only through her nose. She gave one last scream for help…”HELP…PLEASE HELP ME SOMEONE…ANYONE!”

[EroticMudLover]

The hot sun had been beating down upon her face this whole time, her throat was not only sore but dry, her lips felt chapped but that no longer mattered as it felt as if the tree was pushing her under by her shoulders and the quicksand was sucking her in deeper. She was down to her last thoughts, she wondered why she went alone on this adventure, she wondered why she never told a soul where she was going, why didn’t she stay home, rent a movie or go shopping…she wondered why she picked to go into the unknown woods…alone. Thylia wondered if this was to be, if this was where she was to take her last breath. She closed her lips tightly to hold back a mouth full of quicksand knowing that if she did she could easily lead to asphyxiation.

Her eyes closed and then opened as the quicksand took her deeper, her nose now covered under the surface. She looked out and thought she saw someone standing there but more or less it was just a hallucination she was having as she couldn’t holler for help…she couldn’t do anything but let her self go to the quicksand…

[EroticMudLover]

Her once bright blue hues that shimmered like fancy gems closed one last time as she could feel the quicksand take her within it, engulfing every bit of her being…no one there to save her from her demise…sinking…sinking…sinking….sunk…only her hat left to mark her place where she last was...trapped within a wooden body cage as she was held against her will like an offering to the mix of water, sand and dirt to form a liquid ground pool...

[EroticMudLover]

Another taken as the tree rises alone once again, covering the slow moving pit of quicksand…awaiting their next victim to take a close step as the trunk peacefully seems to expand and then contracts again…and again. So peaceful and beautiful a surrounding...yer so very, very dangerous ...and to some so very erotic.

[PM2K]

Very, very cool!

[EroticMudLover]

O_o, that is the hottest, and most bizarre sinking Ive ever seen, what a devious little tree. Hmm, I could use one in my own backyard

*laughs* Blight ya never know what comes from my mind...some real unique stuff in there and with the right props..could be mind blowing.

A small orchard of those would be nice surrounded by liquid ground. Leaving that open as to what the liquid is...with me it could be oodles of noodles!

[EroticMudLover]

Very, very cool!

Thank you PM2K! have a great weekend!

[EroticMudLover]

There are those that prefer swimming pools loving that clear blue chlorine filled water, and then there are others that prefer a murky pond, a lake or even a bog. Not knowing depths or what’s within the water or even if the bottom is sandy, rocky or mud based, which is the case with Thylia who loves the unknown. The dark and murky wondering what will be under the soles of her feet as she ventures out within the non-clear waters…the excitement felt as she takes those first few steps and the darkened waters rise up about her slender long legs…gasping and sucking in that first breath then releasing it slowly.