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Winnie's Beach Sink By kmn, posted Nov 17, 2024 11:37 PM

Commissioned by me
Artwork by shinef
Story written by xylenqs

Story

Boy, was it good to be back. After some long, hard farm work, cooling off at the beach was exactly what she needed... and she’d ended up getting something better! Going back to the surf was nice, sure, but Winnie hadn’t expected to have her beach day start with a soft, pillowy dip in quicksand! It was quite a surprise as her legs sank into the sandy earth, but a very, very welcome one. After all, this plunge into the earth wasn’t her first time sinking, and while the warm surface of sand gave way to a cool layer of quicksand underneath it, Winnie realized it wouldn’t be her last, either.

With a light blush and watching her bikini bottom sink out of sight, Winnie gave a happy sigh, grinning. The rest of her day could wait. She needed to sink now. On instinct, she lifted her hands up, putting them behind her head as her eyes drifted shut. To be taken and loved on by quicksand was an honor… and she was going to give back to the sensual sands. Her hips bounced up and down, slowly at first. Even those soft motions were enough to feel it pressing against her curves, squeezing her backside as she gave a soft ‘mph’ of approval. That feeling was nice, and she wanted more of it.

Winnie could feel her fur getting more and more messy as the sand rubbed against it, the deep squeezes against her legs and rear getting tighter. Soon it was doing the same to the front of her bikini, making Winnie blush even more as she bounced her body deeper. Though she wasn’t watching her body sink, keeping her eyes closed to revel in the feeling, Winnie did eventually feel a sudden pressure against her belly the deeper she submerged, making her give a soft squeak of surprise and bliss alike.
That tight, wonderful pressure of quicksand was beginning to rub up against her belly button, wanting its new squeeze to sink deeper.

“Hoo boy… now that’s sure feelin’ good…” Winnie huffed out, grinning down at the quicksand. “...want me goin’ deeper, huh? Can do…” She beamed, hips starting to really bounce against the surface, “...show this country gal whatcha got!”
A moment of swishing and shimmying later, a smirk splayed across her face. “Think ya could squeeze a bit more? Right about…well, here, I’ll just… nnh, s-show ya…”

It wasn’t like she really needed both arms to get out of this stuff, anyway. Her right arm plunged into the quicksand, happily accepted by the earth as her digits pressed against the front of her bikini bottom. Winnie knew all too well that quicksand knew how to show a gal a good time, and the moment she pointed out where she wanted it squeezing her, it did just that. Her hips arched in approval, the curvy gal starting to bounce and wiggle herself even deeper.

“C’mon…pull me deep…” She grunted, not above begging.

All it took was some excited shimmying for another few seconds, and her navel sank into the sea of enjoyment. Belly button plunged into the earth, the quicksand eagerly pressed its form into her, making Winnie squeak as her navel was filled with the silty earth. It wouldn’t stop until her belly button was completely filled. The extra pressure sent a jolt of pleasure down her entire body. By the heavens… she felt as if the mud was giving her the warmest, tightest, most amazing hug to her midriff that she could have ever asked for! Head to toe, Winnie shuddered, a warm feeling against her navel and her haunches. She enjoyed getting messy… but wow, this was starting to become more than ‘a little fun’... her heart was thumping in her sinking body, telling Winnie she knew what she had to do.

Her right arm still sunk in the quicksand, she adjusted her bikini bottom to get the perfect amount of pressure into her curves. The remaining arm, still half above the pillowy pit, couldn’t help itself, squeezing her left chest, getting a happy, excited sigh of bliss from its owner. Unable to feel a bottom, Winnie squeezed her chest again.
“Think I’m gonna…just…mmm, let myself sink…” More than let herself, really… she was going to shove her body under if she had to! The bottom of her chest resting on the surface, Winnie realized it was confession time.
“Alright, ya…ooh, ya got me…I love sinkin’...I love all o’ this! Go ahead…take me under…~”

A bubble slid up from the depths of the quicksand, rubbing up her legs and right against her bikini bottom. She gave a soft groan, one that quickly turned into an excited gasp as it ran over her belly button, finally reaching the surface and bursting right between her boobs. It may not have splattered anywhere she could see, but that act of bliss settled it. Both of her arms pushed themselves under, her face very warm as she cooed at the quicksand, starting to bounce against the quicksand like she was jumping on a trampoline, arms pulling her deeper with each bounce down.

All it took was one good push, and her voluptuous chest was tugged right under the surface of the quicksand with a pleasured sigh from Winnie. That feeling was exactly what she needed… now all she had to do was sink the rest of herself under. While the quicksand rolled over her shoulders, Winnie just kept springing her frame up and down, shimmying her body deeper and deeper, not a care in the world. What she needed was to feel this pillowy hug against all of her body, from toes all the way up to her ear-tips.

Before long, she wasn’t far away from getting her wish, moaning softly as her chin plopped against the surface. “You got me, ya soft, beautiful quicksand… I’ll be back as much as I can… ’cause this feels… like heavennnn…~” Another groan escaped her muzzle as her jaw started to sink. Winnie didn’t even try to tilt her head back, continuing.
“Everywhere I go like this… I’ll be lookin’ for ya… I promise with my whole darn heart.~”

A full body squeeze got her face going very red as she bit her lip, letting out a heavy, electric grunt.
“Nnfff…!”

The quicksand knew she would hold true to her word, and as a reward, her muzzle started to sink. Winnie groaned again, the sound muffled as her brown eyes sparkled in delight, still softly shimmying her body, but letting the quicksand work its magic. She was ready to start a new life of looking for quicksand, and as her eyes drifted shut, Winnie knew she’d be enjoying this full-body sensation for as long as she could. Deep breath as her muzzle went under, soon the rest of her face was slipping into the pillowy, beautiful abyss of quicksand. Winnie’s ears flicked in excitement as several bubbles burst in front of her from a giggle.

This beach day was the best of her life… and it had truly sparked a love for quicksand.

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