Commissioned by me
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by
xylenqs
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I was thinking about these pictures again and was still quite obsessed with how they were drawn...
So much so that I went and commissioned an alternate route to this sequence! I think this might be the first time I've ever done anything like this.
As you guys know (if you've been reading up on the sequence), Gazelle originally headed to a forest to shoot footage of herself dancing in quicksand. She changed her mind and intended to try and escape the pit, but...it did not end quite well for her.
But...what if there was an alternate universe where Gazelle actually did enjoy the sink instead? This alternate sequence explores that...
Gazelle bit her lip, looking down at the soft, sloshing mess. Although the recording only showed the internal debate on her face for a few seconds, it felt like several minutes to the dancer. She’d only planned to dance for the camera, just some footage her crew could use for a future music video. Surely she could find a way to convince her agency to make good use of this footage. It was the whole reason she was here in the first place, after all!
Now that she was here, though…the silty texture of the muck rubbing against her thighs and the earthy scent filling her nostrils was giving her other ideas. Maybe dancing wasn’t what Gazelle should be doing out here. No, she could–she should–do something more daring. She should do something she’d never done before now.
All she had to do was simply sink deeper, make some suggestive poses and talk to the camera. Even better, she could pretend it was her audience! It was a show for her viewers, and imagine how many hearts she’d touch if she were to flirt a little with the camera.
Her own heart began thumping harder in her chest, and not from any fear or nerves, either. What would her agency think of her doing something sensual like her idea? Then again, if it didn’t work, she could always record some dancing as well.
Follow your heart, Gazelle. She thought, convincing herself all too easily.
…screw it. I’m going along with it.
Given she had already begun the video with her lower half sinking into the bog with nervous and fearful expressions, Gazelle would have to change tactics. Ah, but how to transition from scared to sensual? Part of being a dancer meant knowing how to act, and naturally, she’d acted in a few trailers and commercials, at least. All she needed to do was convince her viewers of her ‘facade’ earlier. It was all an act. With a smile on her muzzle, Gazelle looked towards the camera once again, speaking directly to it.
"...did you all enjoy that? I wanted to show off what it would be like if I were really in distress. You know, just in case someone ever needs me for a movie’s quicksand scene…"
Gazelle giggled, looking away as she gently pushed her hair out of the way. With any luck, maybe she would land a role in a quicksand scene. If whatever she sank into was anything like the mess she was in now… "B-But of course I’m still practicing… I guess I’ll have to keep trying. But…" She bit her lip again, intentionally this time. "That’s not the real reason I’m here."
She lifted her hands behind her head, arching her back just a touch more. The deep mire squelched lovingly against Gazelle as it pressed up against the lower piece of her outfit, making her give a small ‘unf’. Maybe, if she wiggled the right way, it could slip past her outfit…
"I want to treat you all with a surprise…and it’s something I’ve been meaning to try for a while, now…"
Her gaze right at the camera, Gazelle’s eyes drooped to a half-lidded look, smile widening as she followed her heart. "You’re going to see a strong, beautiful dancer fall prey to this hungry, deep… thick, sinister pit of quicksand." The last word was practically as coated as her legs.
"Watch carefully… or I’ll sink down into the earth and disappear before you know it…"
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by
xylenqsPREVIOUS || NEXT
I was thinking about these pictures again and was still quite obsessed with how they were drawn...
So much so that I went and commissioned an alternate route to this sequence! I think this might be the first time I've ever done anything like this.
As you guys know (if you've been reading up on the sequence), Gazelle originally headed to a forest to shoot footage of herself dancing in quicksand. She changed her mind and intended to try and escape the pit, but...it did not end quite well for her.
But...what if there was an alternate universe where Gazelle actually did enjoy the sink instead? This alternate sequence explores that...
Gazelle bit her lip, looking down at the soft, sloshing mess. Although the recording only showed the internal debate on her face for a few seconds, it felt like several minutes to the dancer. She’d only planned to dance for the camera, just some footage her crew could use for a future music video. Surely she could find a way to convince her agency to make good use of this footage. It was the whole reason she was here in the first place, after all!
Now that she was here, though…the silty texture of the muck rubbing against her thighs and the earthy scent filling her nostrils was giving her other ideas. Maybe dancing wasn’t what Gazelle should be doing out here. No, she could–she should–do something more daring. She should do something she’d never done before now.
All she had to do was simply sink deeper, make some suggestive poses and talk to the camera. Even better, she could pretend it was her audience! It was a show for her viewers, and imagine how many hearts she’d touch if she were to flirt a little with the camera.
Her own heart began thumping harder in her chest, and not from any fear or nerves, either. What would her agency think of her doing something sensual like her idea? Then again, if it didn’t work, she could always record some dancing as well.
Follow your heart, Gazelle. She thought, convincing herself all too easily.
…screw it. I’m going along with it.
Given she had already begun the video with her lower half sinking into the bog with nervous and fearful expressions, Gazelle would have to change tactics. Ah, but how to transition from scared to sensual? Part of being a dancer meant knowing how to act, and naturally, she’d acted in a few trailers and commercials, at least. All she needed to do was convince her viewers of her ‘facade’ earlier. It was all an act. With a smile on her muzzle, Gazelle looked towards the camera once again, speaking directly to it.
"...did you all enjoy that? I wanted to show off what it would be like if I were really in distress. You know, just in case someone ever needs me for a movie’s quicksand scene…"
Gazelle giggled, looking away as she gently pushed her hair out of the way. With any luck, maybe she would land a role in a quicksand scene. If whatever she sank into was anything like the mess she was in now… "B-But of course I’m still practicing… I guess I’ll have to keep trying. But…" She bit her lip again, intentionally this time. "That’s not the real reason I’m here."
She lifted her hands behind her head, arching her back just a touch more. The deep mire squelched lovingly against Gazelle as it pressed up against the lower piece of her outfit, making her give a small ‘unf’. Maybe, if she wiggled the right way, it could slip past her outfit…
"I want to treat you all with a surprise…and it’s something I’ve been meaning to try for a while, now…"
Her gaze right at the camera, Gazelle’s eyes drooped to a half-lidded look, smile widening as she followed her heart. "You’re going to see a strong, beautiful dancer fall prey to this hungry, deep… thick, sinister pit of quicksand." The last word was practically as coated as her legs.
"Watch carefully… or I’ll sink down into the earth and disappear before you know it…"
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fetish Other
Species Gazelle
Size 1606 x 2294px
File Size 3.15 MB
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