Commissioned by me
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by  xylenqs

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Gazelle smiled down at the mud below her, then looked at her chest. If she could manage to get her boobs to sink under the surface, there’d be no limit to how deep the rest of her could go, too. With how well her dancing and bouncing had worked thus far, there was no reason she couldn’t keep it going… and maybe bounce a little harder to really give her chest the shove it needed.

Now loose from its new resident, the sweetly sucking earth splashed against the bottom of her chest with ease. Gazelle gasped each time it soaked her top, feeling that messy texture tempting her as the muddy sphlaphs got closer and closer to staining her chest fur. She could do this… she just had to… really bounce… her body… down!

"L-Let… me… siiink… please…!" Gazelle’s face was very red from pleasure and embarrassment, but the conviction in her voice was all too evident. "I need this…"

It was true, she did need this. No matter how deep the mud went–and she still couldn’t feel a bottom–Gazelle was going to go under. Completely. All she had to do was bounce–sphlaph–herself–sphlrph–under! The dancer gave an almighty squeak of surprise and approval as a particularly deep bounce started to pull her boobs down into the muck. Chest halfway submerged, she wasn’t about to let it resurface.

The inevitable pull of desire tugging on her heart and body, Gazelle pressed her remaining hand deep into the earth, turning it palm up and lifting it upwards to help pull her boobs under. It was nothing short of lustful, even getting a deep groan out of her, and the result was a very satisfied dancer blushing, sighing, and watching her chest slurped down into a deep, silty abyss. Once her chest was gone, the still bouncing Gazelle could feel the mire bubbling gently against her collarbone and armpits. The difficult part was all taken care of… and so the loving earth squelched tight against her body as it easily pulled down her arms and upper body.

With a deep sigh of happiness, Gazelle watched the mud roll over her shoulders. By the stars, what a way to just give into that base desire. The swamp cradled her form perfectly as her hands alternated between squeezing herself and squeezing the muck between her digits. Even as it crawled up her neck, all the dancer did was simply tilt her head back and enjoy the wonderful sensation of being squeezed, soaked and swamped.

Gazelle’s eyes lazily rolled back over in the direction of the camera while she panted heavily, a deep blush splashed across her face. "Nnnhh… I can’t fight it…" She confessed, "...it’s going to… oooh, it’s going to consume me… swallow me whole…~"

Another shudder racked her body as she groaned, feeling her chin gently plop onto the surface of the mud. So, this was it… only her head was left, and soon, it would be buried under the mud, too.

"W-Wow…" She panted out, taking in deep breaths on instinct, "...I’m… sunk… haaah, yesss…" A low hiss escaped her while she watched the corner of her vision start to turn brown.

It was cratering around her, that soft pillow taking her into its embrace. Gazelle’s heart thumped hard in her chest. All of it was driving her wild with pleasure and happiness. What would a true actress do in this amazing situation?

"Deeperrrr…" She groaned out, keeping her maw wide open, sucking air through her noise. "Take me deeper… I’m slmking… tlbm my… dlmgphblb, blkphblbk...!"

With one last deep breath through her nose, Gazelle gave a deep bounce and a pull with her hands… and just let herself sink. Eyes squeezed shut and a big smile on her face, the earth pillowed around her face, taking away the last of the light and oxygen from the world above her. Body wiggling in excitement, the dancer could feel herself sinking deeper and deeper, farther away from the surface. That video she’d done such amazing work on would never be finished now, but the desire and heat in her body was far too blissful for her to care.

Her body bounced and thumped, making the surface above her doing the same as Gazelle pushed herself to the absolute limit. Her lungs were burning from the lack of air, but if she could just keep bouncing for a little longer… she could push herself into letting go completely. Only a few more seconds and her enjoyment peaked in full, head cocked back as she moaned loud enough for her camera to hear. The soft, beautiful mud had completely taken its newest guest… now a permanent resident of the bog. Her oxygen bubbled up to the surface, splattering in large, excited bubbles, swelling and bursting with pride for almost a full minute. Soon after, the pace slowed, until one last flurry of small pockets of air signaled the last of Gazelle’s air.

With sight already gone, and air having followed, the touch, taste and scent flooding through Gazelle was more than enough to make her mind go fuzzy. It was like slowly falling asleep, unable to resist the call of resting, even as her body bounced and squirmed in continual pleasure. She couldn’t have… imagined it would be… so great… but after a few minutes of bliss… everything slowly went black as Gazelle passed out in a sea of quicksand.

It was her new home… and she couldn’t have asked for better… it’d be such a great video she left behind…