Q for Quicksand
The bubbling muck, swallowing him as though it were a blubbery belly made of goo was just incredible for marc, and he would often sneak off just to go stand in the pit and feel his ankles, and then legs, get swallowed up by the muck.
Run in the Muck
Raze stirs from sleep with a roll to her back and a short stretch, followed by a sigh. Her shirt is twisted around her torso, making it cling to her breasts and her waist. She looks out the window, tuning in her senses slowly. The sound of rain...
the red games
#1 of roleplay logs a roleplay i started with lizzie, on the text-based muck flexible survival.
Into the Muck (Kreet 56)
They worked their way deeper in, though the muck was up to the kobold's knees and the space became narrower.
Lurking in the Mud - Hooves in the Muck
Blushing shyly florin stepped off the path, for a moment his hooves splayed against the muck, the surface held his weight.
Arc 1 - Part 2 - Mine Delving
The sewers were still dank, slimy and unappealing but Orel felt strangely at home down here, more so after whatever the King had done to him. Shying away from those memories Orel looked around for a distraction from the unbelievable potency the rat...
Blind Love: Chapter Seven - Halloween
"well, i best take muck home" jonny said before letting out a small yawn, and then held onto muck's paw, tugging a little for him to follow. muck just smiled and waved near the direction his friends were, nata shortly leaving after.
After Fenris' Mucked up Assignment...
He didn't know how long he could take it! It was getting to be too much! Everywhere he goes there he is; like a fucking second shadow! Fenris growled and could feel his left eye tick almost uncontrollably while the source of his aggravation walks up...
Lurking in the Mud - Bath Time!
Squirming about and enjoying the way the thick muck squished under his furry body.
Lurking in the Mud - A Trip to the Beach
Garn groaned and shoved nido's head under the muck, his weight and bucking hips helping to sink the bunny deeper into the muck.
The Cistern: Mizt Part 3
The look of surprise on the rat's muzzle was glorious as he dropped and vanished under the muck with a heavy gloop. mizt moved over to the edge of the catwalk and peered down at the sloshing waves of muck.
Lurking in the Mud - Overalls
He twisted his body, bending forward to plunge his arms into the muck, squishing them down into the thick clay, the slimy liquid soaking the fabric of his overalls as he sank his knees into the muck.