65sinking's Daz Creations (New upload 13 November 2025)

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Returning to Michelle...

Jeff shrugged his shoulders, visibly excited at the sight of Michelle floundering about, moments away from submerging in the clay. "Shouldn't have put up such a fight earlier and gotten yourself so far from the edge. I can't do anything to help you now."

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Michelle stared at Jeff in disbelief, aghast at how cruel and callous Jeff had revealed himself to be; despite their history, surely he wouldn't just stand there and watch her sink to her death! And to think that she used to be so deeply in love with him...

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"Jeff, please! I can't... I can't feel the bottom..."

Michelle, trying her best not to panic, knew that she was minutes if not moments away from submerging.

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"Jeff... I'm still sinking... I can't get out! You have to help me!"

She could feel the clay creeping ever so slightly higher, and she tilted her head back, trying her best to keep the muck from flowing into her mouth.

"Please help me!"

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Despite her best efforts, Michelle realised that no matter what she did, she would go under very soon if Jeff didn't do anything, and she lost her composure.

"Please... please don't let me die like this... I don't want to drown in this mud..."

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Jeff smirked as he reveled in the sight of his ex-girlfriend up to her chin in the mire, begging for her life.

"You know what, I think I'll stay over here and watch you go all the way under. I'm enjoying this so much..."

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Michelle winced as she felt the thick, goopy clay begin to reach her ears. She tried to push herself up, but despite her efforts, the clay simply continued to swallow her.

She was incredulous at how thick and heavy the clay was. She was strong, but against the mire, she was completely powerless and unable to do anything.

Beneath the surface, she tried to free her arms again, but they remained trapped and immobile.

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Exhausted, Michelle stopped struggling and stayed as still as possible, yet she could feel herself sinking ever so slightly deeper with every passing moment.

I'm about to die, she thought to herself, as she took quick, panicked breaths.

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"Please save me, I'm sinking!" Michelle screamed once more, as she looked about frantically, desperately hoping that someone else would hear her cries for help.

She couldn't bear to look at Jeff, as he gleefully stood there and watched her sink.

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"Aw, you're not begging me to rescue you anymore? I'm hurt. Fine, I'll save you. all you have to do is just reach and grab my hand."

Jeff smirked, knowing that Michelle was trapped and too far away to reach him.

"Come on, why won't you take my hand!"

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Haven't posted in a while as I've been busy and also working on other things, but since it's Quicksand Day today (19th September), I decided to create something.

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Victoria, Stacey, and Carrie sink together. This is part of a story I'm developing for them, but what do YOU think is happening here?

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Victoria's Succumbing

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Victoria readied herself for another attempt at escape, but as she leaned backwards, her hands behind her and resting on the surface, the quicksand pulled her down another inch, and she screamed in surprise. “No!” she squealed, and she closed her eyes and winced, as she fought to block out the feeling of the muck against her crotch.

She looked up and tried to dig away at the mud around her; she knew it was useless, yet she didn’t know what else she could do. The thought of the quicksand violating her further filled her with horror and disgust, even though deep inside, she knew that the more she moved about and struggled, the faster she would sink. Was there a part of her that genuinely wanted her to succumb to the muck? What’s wrong with me, I’m not trying to make myself sink deeper, I’m trying to escape!

I've written a story to accompany one of my renders, called Victoria's Succumbing, which you can read over in Stories. At 23,000+ words and 51 pages, it's my longest story to date. It's set between 2 parts of a larger story centred around a couple of my characters and their initial experience with quicksand, and involves one of them, Victoria, having a brush with The Land of Palus and its inhabitants, created by QuickSabbie.

Synopsis: Victoria is struggling to move on after surviving her first ever encounter with quicksand. But a strange turn of events finds her suddenly transported to the strange and dangerous Land of Palus, where she'll have to survive its deadly hazards, and even deadlier inhabitants, while uncovering a new perspective where it comes to sinking and slipping under.

I hope you enjoy.

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It's been a while since we saw Michelle, let's check in on her and see how she's dealing with sinking in the clay, as well as Jeff...

Oh. It's not good.

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Michelle strained to free her arms, even as she felt herself continuing to sink deeper. "Please..." she sobbed, but the muck held her tight. It wasn't letting go of this fine prize. She could feel the mud oozing into her ears, until all she could hear was her own breathing and the furious pounding of her heart.

She felt herself sinking slightly deeper yet again, and whimpered. "Jeff... please help me..." she whispered.

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She tilted her head further back to keep the mud from reaching her mouth, but she knew that time was running out for her. She would go under soon if Jeff didn't pull her out.

She tried to raise her arms, but they remained firmly stuck.

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I can't believe this, thought Michelle. I'm going to die in this awful mudpit. The sludge crept higher up her face, and she choked back a sob. She had been rendered completely helpless by the oozing muck. "Please... I can't... I can't reach you..."

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Jeff smiled cruelly as he continued to watch his ex-girlfriend fighting a losing battle against the mire, on the verge of going under. "Aw, what's the matter? You can't even crawl out of some mud? I've been having so much fun watching you sink."