
Commissioned by me
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by
varienquill, with several edits by me
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With each struggle, she sank deeper and deeper, her bosom bulged a little into the liquid mess in the process. No matter what the singer could hope for, the mud's insistence was supreme. She was sure that, whenever her elbows were below its surface, no help could arrive for her. Fighting seemed useless at this point. Still, in disbelief and confusion, Gazelle had some last-resort hope. Her hooves kicked, her belly bucked, her arms braced, all in an instinctive final effort. The mud was not impressed with the motions, pulling the poor gazelle deep down further, leaving no muscle to be wasted in her fight for freedom.
Her lungs worked rapidly, the sudden loss of control making her all the more aware of the air's presence around her soft body. Trying to calm herself, she took a few deep breaths, as if to gasp more oxygen with anticipation. Each inhale took a lot of effort, however, resulting in a coughing fit. Hissed, struggling grunts rang through the clear, damp emptiness that settled as she continued her descent.
Was it the end?
Artwork by shirasiyuki
Story written by

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With each struggle, she sank deeper and deeper, her bosom bulged a little into the liquid mess in the process. No matter what the singer could hope for, the mud's insistence was supreme. She was sure that, whenever her elbows were below its surface, no help could arrive for her. Fighting seemed useless at this point. Still, in disbelief and confusion, Gazelle had some last-resort hope. Her hooves kicked, her belly bucked, her arms braced, all in an instinctive final effort. The mud was not impressed with the motions, pulling the poor gazelle deep down further, leaving no muscle to be wasted in her fight for freedom.
Her lungs worked rapidly, the sudden loss of control making her all the more aware of the air's presence around her soft body. Trying to calm herself, she took a few deep breaths, as if to gasp more oxygen with anticipation. Each inhale took a lot of effort, however, resulting in a coughing fit. Hissed, struggling grunts rang through the clear, damp emptiness that settled as she continued her descent.
Was it the end?
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fetish Other
Species Gazelle
Size 2774 x 1328px
File Size 3.34 MB
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