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More than ready to put her belly-dancing skills to good use, Gazelle let her eyes slowly slide shut. With the gentle push of the mud against her slowly sinking body, Gazelle’s hips effortlessly glided back and forth, each getting their own chance to sensually squelch against her soft sides with each press against the silty resistance. To think, she could have been doing this ages ago!
She continued rolling her haunches from side to side, melting away what little resistance was in her mind. The earthy scent was getting stronger as she stirred up the thick mud, and it squeezed her body in a way nothing else could. Her hips were pulled deeper… and it was all the persuasion Gazelle needed to start combining her dance with a light bounce against the surface of the eager earth.
Instinct guiding her further through the right motions, Gazelle lifted her hands behind her back. Now that her front was no longer obstructed by those arms, she could simply let her hips gyrate. She didn’t stop for a single second, not even as her haunches completely disappeared into their new, inviting home. Muzzle opening, her eyes slid open as well, giving a soft moan as she looked right into the camera. This was great. Everything about this was great.
Her pace slowly sped up, but only enough to make sure her midsection would meet the same blissful fate as her legs. Keeping her energy at a sustainable level was all part of a good show. Still, it didn’t mean she couldn’t cock her head back for a moment, letting that heat rise in her face as she gave a deep moan, all of the attention on her swishing belly as it started to get splashed by gentle waves of mud. Face tilting back into frame, her eyes stayed open as she looked down at her belly. Hmm… she had to wonder how much the earth was capable of…because it really felt like it knew exactly what to do with her.
Mmmm...by the stars, just swallow my belly… please…
Another groan escaped her lips as Gazelle shuddered, thinking the same thing over and over. Swallow my body…pull my stomach down…
Glorph, blk!
"O-Oohh, yes…"
That had to be a sign. It could hear her thoughts, somehow. It felt great, it knew what Gazelle wanted to do. The very thought of being swallowed was starting to really bring the heat in her face… and in the rest of her body, too. Still gyrating away, the dancer gave a playful wink to the camera, muzzle between a smirk and sheepish grin. Her right arm slid behind her back, pressing softly against the surface. It wobbled and gave a small bubble against Gazelle’s palm as she pushed her arm deep into the mud. It took her hand, her wrist… almost all the way up to her elbow!
Holding hands with her partner, her left arm went back over her head, eyes closing slowly once again. Showtime. She could feel the ground loosening around her… and that blissful fact meant she was going deeper. She wanted to go deeper. Her body easily agreed, those gentle bounces getting more and more obvious to her audience. With each bounce against the wobbling surface, Gazelle moaned. It was just her and the earth bouncing in time with her.
A large spike of shock and pleasure shot through her body as her gaze slid down to what was left of her frame. Navel deep in mud, still bouncing sensually with an arm pressed in deep… and now, the earth was pouring lazily into her belly button. If all mud was as amazing as this pit, she’d have to make a second career out of sinking. Gazelle never expected the mess rolling into her belly button to get her gasping and shuddering so much, but the earth was treating her like a goddess.
She just kept bouncing, and bouncing, and bouncing…the feeling was nothing short of an addiction. Gazelle blushed deeply, she moaned, she belly-danced and reveled in each spike of earthy bliss. Her belly button was filled to the brim, and before long, her stomach was completely lost to the most amazing feeling the actress-slash-dancer had ever felt. Left hand resting on her chest, Gazelle smiled happily, the bottom of her boobs pressing gently against the earth. She was unsure if it would be a bit tricky to get them to sink under, too. Even so, doing all of this was the best idea she’d ever had.
"Mmm… let’s go deeper."
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by
xylenqsPREVIOUS || NEXT
More than ready to put her belly-dancing skills to good use, Gazelle let her eyes slowly slide shut. With the gentle push of the mud against her slowly sinking body, Gazelle’s hips effortlessly glided back and forth, each getting their own chance to sensually squelch against her soft sides with each press against the silty resistance. To think, she could have been doing this ages ago!
She continued rolling her haunches from side to side, melting away what little resistance was in her mind. The earthy scent was getting stronger as she stirred up the thick mud, and it squeezed her body in a way nothing else could. Her hips were pulled deeper… and it was all the persuasion Gazelle needed to start combining her dance with a light bounce against the surface of the eager earth.
Instinct guiding her further through the right motions, Gazelle lifted her hands behind her back. Now that her front was no longer obstructed by those arms, she could simply let her hips gyrate. She didn’t stop for a single second, not even as her haunches completely disappeared into their new, inviting home. Muzzle opening, her eyes slid open as well, giving a soft moan as she looked right into the camera. This was great. Everything about this was great.
Her pace slowly sped up, but only enough to make sure her midsection would meet the same blissful fate as her legs. Keeping her energy at a sustainable level was all part of a good show. Still, it didn’t mean she couldn’t cock her head back for a moment, letting that heat rise in her face as she gave a deep moan, all of the attention on her swishing belly as it started to get splashed by gentle waves of mud. Face tilting back into frame, her eyes stayed open as she looked down at her belly. Hmm… she had to wonder how much the earth was capable of…because it really felt like it knew exactly what to do with her.
Mmmm...by the stars, just swallow my belly… please…
Another groan escaped her lips as Gazelle shuddered, thinking the same thing over and over. Swallow my body…pull my stomach down…
Glorph, blk!
"O-Oohh, yes…"
That had to be a sign. It could hear her thoughts, somehow. It felt great, it knew what Gazelle wanted to do. The very thought of being swallowed was starting to really bring the heat in her face… and in the rest of her body, too. Still gyrating away, the dancer gave a playful wink to the camera, muzzle between a smirk and sheepish grin. Her right arm slid behind her back, pressing softly against the surface. It wobbled and gave a small bubble against Gazelle’s palm as she pushed her arm deep into the mud. It took her hand, her wrist… almost all the way up to her elbow!
Holding hands with her partner, her left arm went back over her head, eyes closing slowly once again. Showtime. She could feel the ground loosening around her… and that blissful fact meant she was going deeper. She wanted to go deeper. Her body easily agreed, those gentle bounces getting more and more obvious to her audience. With each bounce against the wobbling surface, Gazelle moaned. It was just her and the earth bouncing in time with her.
A large spike of shock and pleasure shot through her body as her gaze slid down to what was left of her frame. Navel deep in mud, still bouncing sensually with an arm pressed in deep… and now, the earth was pouring lazily into her belly button. If all mud was as amazing as this pit, she’d have to make a second career out of sinking. Gazelle never expected the mess rolling into her belly button to get her gasping and shuddering so much, but the earth was treating her like a goddess.
She just kept bouncing, and bouncing, and bouncing…the feeling was nothing short of an addiction. Gazelle blushed deeply, she moaned, she belly-danced and reveled in each spike of earthy bliss. Her belly button was filled to the brim, and before long, her stomach was completely lost to the most amazing feeling the actress-slash-dancer had ever felt. Left hand resting on her chest, Gazelle smiled happily, the bottom of her boobs pressing gently against the earth. She was unsure if it would be a bit tricky to get them to sink under, too. Even so, doing all of this was the best idea she’d ever had.
"Mmm… let’s go deeper."
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fetish Other
Species Gazelle
Size 2300 x 1602px
File Size 3.04 MB
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