Bonus posting. Happy Thanksgiving everyone!
Janet saw the Zodiac sitting out in the middle of the swamp. It was definitely out of place, drifting all alone and appearing to have been abandoned. But it looked to be in too good of shape to have been left alone.
“That’s odd,” she muttered aloud, hands on her hips. Of course she couldn’t see if anyone lay injured inside. What she did see was an oar attached properly to the side of the inflatable as though it had never been put to use. She also saw what looked like a spare scuba tank sitting in the bow.
“I better check it out,” she said to herself, carefully stepping into the water. It was nice and warm and she appeared to have solid footing underneath her. With any luck the Zodiac was floating in shallow water and she wouldn’t have to get her shirt wet.
The water got deeper as she waded closer. She could feel the bottom becoming soft and muddy beneath her. She kept her arms outstretched to maintain her balance as she was soon in water up to her knees.
As she waded closer to the inflatable, the water got deeper. It was almost to her shorts now. Janet suspected she was about to get wet while coming after some careless fisherman’s Zodiac. Her feet sank in the mud with each step she took, causing her to continue balancing herself so she wouldn’t take a tumble and completely soak herself.
She sank deeper, her shorts billowing. At the same time she felt her latex panties begin to rub in that sexual way, working with the swamp water and teasing her sensitive nub in just the right manner. Janet instinctively looked down, weakly moaning, “Not right now?! I don’t need this right now!”
She was in water up to her breasts as she neared the Zodiac. “So much for not getting my shirt wet,” she muttered. “I should have known it would be deeper out here.”
At least there were no unpleasant surprises waiting for her inside the inflatable. The rubberized boat was empty. There was no sign of life or that anyone had even used the dumb thing. What was it doing clear out here??
She reached out for it, wondering how she was going to climb aboard. It was an incredible find. But she was certain it belonged to someone and needed to be returned. Janet wondered if there might be a nice little reward for bringing it back with her.
She suddenly shifted, accidentally pushing the Zodiac away from her as she nearly lost her balance. The muddy bottom was giving way beneath her. She tried pulling a foot out, nearly losing her balance again as she frantically waved her arms to remain upright. “What the hell??” she wondered as she became more unsteady on her feet.
For a strange moment she thought the water level of the swamp was rising. That’s when she discovered that in fact she was actually sinking. Her eyes flew open in alarm as she went deeper, water rising up to her neck as she sank further into the muddy bottom.
For some strange reason she was tingling like crazy. Was she actually going to cum out here in this stupid swamp? Instinctively she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She sank deeper, her mind screaming, “GAWD; THIS IS CRAZY!” But for some reason she couldn’t pull her feet out. It was as though the swamp itself was claiming her for its own. Her pussy throbbed as she wriggled in her latex panties. But that just increased her sexual stimulation as she sank below the surface.
She was sinking into the muddy bottom; she was actually sinking deeper! How could this be?? Was she actually standing in some sort of swamp quicksand?? Janet wriggled and squirmed as she tried to wriggle free.
She sank deeper into mud up to her waist, the material adding to the effects of her latex panties and driving her wild. She wriggled and squirmed, holding her breath as she tried to pull herself free. That just made her shirt billow around her chest, the fabric teasing her breasts as it brushed back and forth against her hardened nipples.
As she wriggled and squirmed, that’s when the first one hit. It flushed hotly through her body, causing her to lose a big burst of bubbles. Janet shuddered from the intense pleasure of an unexpected orgasm that felt absolutely incredible.
For a moment the surface was still. Then a burst of bubbles manifested themselves, an indication that something living was just below the surface. But there was no one around to rescue her, nothing but the sounds of the creatures of the swamp as they chirped, croaked and cawed.
Janet was weakened considerably by the orgasm. She struggled feebly in an attempt to extricate herself from the muddy bottom she was sinking into. More bubbles fled her lungs to burst up to the surface. She grunted in growing alarm, moaning weakly as the mud squeezed her latex panties tightly to her body, teasing her nub something fierce.
She realized to her horror she was buried in mud up to her chest. Her arms had somehow been pinned to her sides and now she couldn’t move! The mud was tantalizing her breasts as well as working her tight latex panties… and she was still sinking! Swamp quicksand indeed!! She lost another burst of air, her mind screaming “GAWD; WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW??”
Now she was sinking faster, the mud clawing for her body as though it hungered to have her. Her cheeks bulged as she tried to hold her breath, her mind crying “NOOOO!” The mud just pulled her down until it swallowed her whole, the surface undulating for a moment or two before it became still.
There was a sudden geyser of bubbles, an orgasmic geyser from a human being trapped underneath having exploded in a climactic frenzy from having been buried entirely in swamp quicksand. The bottom undulated again as the helpless woman underneath writhed about, smothered in mud while drowning in orgasmic bliss. Then it became still once more…
A burst of bubbles erupted up at the surface of the mud spa. The surface undulated as though something or someone underneath was trying to rise to the surface.
Then Janet burst up, gasping madly for breath. She coughed and shuddered, her eyes glazed over as the surface of the mud spa rippled all around her. Her body tingled wildly, the result of a devastating climax under the surface.
“You silly fool!” she gasped aloud, staring down at the mud. “That’s what you get for falling asleep!” Even now the dream was starting to fade… but not the results of the orgasm she’d endured. That had been real, and she felt weak as a kitten.
She felt weak… but she also felt good. Almost immediately she could feel those latex panties she was wearing return to tantalizing her nub. She got a knowing grin on her face as her body started to tingle all over again from those familiar sexual tingles.
She slyly looked all around, making sure no one was in there with her, no one who might be watching.
There was no one around… no one to notice the way the surface of the mud rippled as she began rubbing her crotch. Her breathing became heavy and labored, and she moaned softly.
She started hyperventilating, her cheeks bulging as she rubbed her crotch harder and faster. The surface continued to ripple from her sexual movements down below. Then she whimpered as she took a deep breath.
Anyone watching would have been shocked to witness a grown woman deliberately submerge herself beneath the mud. The surface blooped and then rippled.
There was frantic movement from below, causing the surface to undulate wildly. Several times what looked like the top of a head started to appear, only to disappear just as quickly. It was as though someone underneath was frantic about something… frantically trying to achieve something.
All movement underneath ceased as the surface grew calm. It was as if the mud spa had never been used at all and was awaiting its next customer. There were no surface ripples to indicate someone was fully submerged.
All of the sudden there were wild undulations, the surface boiling with ripples and bubbles as though an explosion had taken place somewhere underneath. There was a muffled scream of pleasure as the surface swelled and rolled. Then calm returned as the surface became still. A moment later there was a satisfied pop of bubbles.
Janet burst up a couple of seconds later. Her eyes were glazed over and she panted weakly. She was in a state of ecstasy. It was going to take her a couple of minutes before she would be able to climb out of the mud spa.
© 2012 (written for skip May 19 ’12 by riwa)
(Poser renders courtesy of skip and are for illustration purposes only.)