I meant to post this on Halloween, but things popped up.
So, better late than never, here's what I did for the season.
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Halloween is very dandy, for those with appetites for candy. Yet Amphitrite & Chumani celebrate it in a vastly unusual way. Like several of their other absolute mudlark sisters, they will instead brave a sink in quicksand while in costume, though they always choose the ones that have materials that will easily wash off for the next time. Typically, they tend to dress up as different members of the Sheikah, but this year, these two are doing something quite different.
"Are they here yet...?" Amphitrite moans out, sitting by the front door of the mansion. "They'll be here soon," Chumani says. "Our home is a good way away from the local post office." She adds. "It feels as if we've been waiting forever though." Said Amphitrite. Then, a knock on the door shatters the peace. Chumani answers it. "Hey, girls! Packages for ya!" Said none other than the postman himself, as he hands out two package envelops to Chumani.
"Thank you." Said Chumani as the Postman salutes her, but not before he puts additional mail on the small table by the front doors. "They're here already?" Amphitrite ponders. "Yep," Chumani says. "Praise be to how effective the postal service is." She then adds. The packages were promptly opened, and inside... Were Halloween costumes. "Ah, praise the Golden Goddesses..." Amphitrite sighs. "I can't wait to try this on." She then says.
As for the costumes these two shinobi ordered, they happened to be based off two famous ladies of Darkstalkers. Amphitrite ordered herself a Morrigan Aesland costume. Chumani got Felicia. However, Chumani's costume came with a one-piece swimsuit with a tail attached to it. This works out nicely as there are patches of fur on Felicia's body that would be hard to keep in place. But either way, the shinobi were pleased with their preferred costume choices.
On top of that, they were labeled as "quicksand friendly" adding to the pleasing factor. The two shinobi immediately head off to their respective rooms and proceed to change into their new costumes. Neither one had any trouble slipping into them either, especially when it came down to putting on the accessories each costume came with. Though Chumani had no issue with the tail, seeing as how it was already attached to her costume anyway, so there's that.
"Man, this seriously hugs my skin wonderfully..." Amphitrite sighs. "Mine does, too..." Chumani says soon after. "Now where should we go test these?" Asked Amphitrite. "I heard there's a pit of black clay in the Ancient Quarry," Answered Chumani. "They say that it really does a beautifying wonder on your skin if you sink in it." She says. "That in itself sounds really tempting..." Amphitrite says. "Let's see if we can go find it." She then adds.
"Heh, you never could turn down a quarry sink." Chumani chuckles. "You can't either, ya know." Amphitrite rebukes. "That's definitely true..." Said Chumani. "Shall we get going then?" Amphitrite asks Chumani. "Let's." Answered Chumani. And with that, the two shinobi left their rooms, which were conveniently next to one another, headed downstairs, and then out the front door, taking the path necessary for the quarry itself, eager to locate this black clay.
Reaching the quarry doesn't take long, thanks to the path taken by the shinobi. Though finding the clay began almost immediately locating it; especially at night, it was not easy, but Chumani & Amphitrite had knowledge of where to locate it. The clue was to follow the clay pits as they progressively got darker the deeper one goes into the quarry. The clay started out with grays that dimmed more & more the further these two shinobi traveled into the area.
"Watch your step," Chumani says. "I bet the quarry has hidden pitfalls." She then adds. "Oh, don't be silly." Amphitrite scoffs. "That only happens in MOVIES!!!" She said, then shouted, as she suddenly fell into a hole that opened suddenly under her feet. Chumani looks down. "You were saying?" She asks with a giggle. "Oh, shut up & get down here." Amphitrite says. Chumani just shrugged to this and climbed down into the hole Amphitrite fell into.
The shinobi move forward some in what is revealed to be a tunnel. But not before Chumani made sure to leave a line for her & her sister to use to climb back up once the exploration was done. Yet they didn't get far before they both ended up stepping into something soft & gooey, getting stuck almost immediately. "Ngh! I can't move further ahead..." Amphitrite says. "Neither can I..." Admitted Chumani, who was piecing together what it is they're in.
The pool they were in was black, but it didn't smell like asphalt, so it clearly wasn't tar. However, the texture provided the best answer. "Hey, this is that black clay!" Exclaimed Chumani. As they were realizing what's happening, the sisters were already at their knees, the clay seemingly solidified on their legs a bit. Pumping their legs, the two gave the impression of a half-hearted escape attempt, but merely succeeding in sliding down deeper in the clay's depths.
Although their costumes blocked off a good proportion of skin, the clay still managed to feel their bodies because of how thick it was proving to be. Nevertheless, the clay gulped their thighs in the process, bringing them to their hips, the clay squeezing them in a strong, but soft embrace. Wanting the clay to embrace them, Chumani & Amphitrite wiggled their hips, softening the clay’s grip. Wiggling they could feel the clay swallow them inch by inch.
As their hips slid deeper into the tightly hugging clay, Chumani realized something. “We’re starting to float…” She said. “It’s getting harder to sink…” Amphitrite was not okay with this. “We have to get… Deeper.” She said, almost in a dreamy state of mind. Deep under the clay, the sisters pumped their legs, using the clay’s sucking grasp to draw them further down, and by extension muddying up their costumes more & more in the process as well.
With each thrust of their legs, the clay aggressively gulped more of their bodies into its warm soft mass, reaching their breasts in the clay in mere moments. These two could not help but just thoroughly enjoy the sensation the clay had on offer, even if no one was around to hear their moans. Although, as it stands, that might be for the best. Chumani & Amphitrite did not stay at their current depth for very long, however. Their descent resumed a few moments later.
The clay soon encompassed their breasts, arcing intense waves of pleasure through the shinobis’ quivering bodies. “So… deep…” Chumani moaned out. “Wouldn’t have it any other way…” Amphitrite replied, moans in her tone. Their quaking bodies loosened the clay, allowing them to slide deeper still, touching down at their chins in the clay, tongues dangling forth as the pleasure they felt really turned them on in a sense. But even so, they just really loved it.
Their muscles tightened in ecstasy as the clay started to roll over their faces. It was only now that Chumani & Amphitrite realized that they were both… Going… Under… And go under, they did. Beneath the clay, there was no light… No sound… Just Chumani & Amphitrite’s bodies writhing in pleasured ecstasy in the thick, soft, squeezing clay. Eventually, their feet touched the bottom of the pit, and they swam back to the surface right away after touching down.
It didn’t take long for the shinobi to haul themselves out from under the clay, and claw to solid earth. Their costumes were caked black, but otherwise intact all the same. This was all that mattered to them, their costumes surviving quicksand. And sure enough, they did indeed survive the sink for next year. “Time to wash up & go home…” Chumani said. “Yep…” Amphitrite sighed. But, as they washed in a river nearby, this wouldn’t be the last time they did this.
No, there would be many more costumed sinks done by these two for many more Halloweens to come.
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