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Stuck With You

By Vandercat

"We're lost, so lost!" whined a young, charming grey wolf. She was in her mid-20s and had a very voluptuous form, curvy and fit; she had a body most models would die for. She was a dominatrix at a local club who wore a black leather corset and various other pieces of BSDM gear that dominants wore. Whenever she went out, she always brought one of her pets with her. These 'pets' aren't feral animals; rather they are submissive anthros that she owned.

Tethered to her mistress by a chain, Mink was a submissive bunny with snow white fur who was accompanying her mistress on their little stroll. She couldn't go more than a few yards from her before the chain grew taunt, so she was unable to escape, even if she wanted too. However, she was completely loyal, so the thought never crossed her mind. Mink was small and weak in comparison to her mistress, yet she was still well endowed physically. Her ample bosom was one of the main reasons that her mistress bought her not too long ago.

The two had gone out for a casual little walk through the woods; however they got turned around on the nature trail and went off the path a good ways. Lost and confused, they continued to bumble further away from the trails and deeper into the darker portion of the woods. They had been walking for a while now and already Mink's mistress was fed up with nature...

"Damn woods, I'm never going on a nature hike again!" She griped, stomping along, frustrated, with her pet in toe. "I have no idea where we're going... it's all your fault that we got lost, Mink!" she shouted back at her pet, who was lagging behind on the chain that was tied to their waists.

"I'm s-sorry mistress..." Mink said apologetically "I must have gotten us turned around..." she confessed, though it really wasn't her fault to begin with; she had followed her mistress the entire hike. Though, being the submissive bunny that she was, Mink accepted the blame to the point she actually believed it was her fault.

The two continued onward, trekking deeper into the woods. The scenery around them was begging to get dark and damp, the ground soft and moist under paw. All of the trees had moss hanging down from their limbs and their bark was black and dead-looking. It was all the tell tales signs of a swamp, but neither had enough worldly experience to know that.

"Ugh, this place looks so nasty" said the wolfy mistress, sticking her tongue out in disgust at her surroundings.

"We shouldn't be here mistress..." Mink whimpered, shaking a bit from fear, looking around the strange place they had gotten lost in.

"You're right Mink, let's get the hell outa here!" the dominant agreed with a nod. She turned and started off in the direction she thought they came from, tugging her pet by the neck and almost dragging her along.

Unfortunately, they weren't very apt at watching where they were going; the group came to a dead stop when passing through two trees with a massive spider web strung up between them. Mink could only watch as her mistress walked right up into the web, the strands sticking to her fur all over and stopping her dead in her tracks.

"Ack! What the-" she cried out in surprised frustration as she got tangled up in the web. At first she tried to pull and tear the web apart, but that only got her more and more wrapped up, adding to her frustration.

"Mistress!" Mink called out, worried for her mistress' safety. She stood by as she struggled, unsure of what to do, looking around as if there was going to be someone there to save them.

"What are you standing there for? Pull me out of this nasty web!" The mistress called out, growling and groaning in disgust as she looked at her beautiful dominatrix outfit. It was covered in strings of sticky spider web. The command snapped Mink out of her aimless fear and she immediate started to pull on her owner's arms, tearing them down from the web.

Finally, after a few minutes of struggling and tugging, the buxom wolf was freed from her sticky entrapment. However there was no time to celebrate, the two hurried away quickly, not noticing the giant spider which had dangled down on its on string to find its web destroyed. The innocent insect didn't notice the two women fleeing the scene of the crime either, it simply gasped at the destruction left in their wake.

Meanwhile, deeper in the woods, the mistress and her pet had come to a stop, taking a small break to catch their breath after moving a great distance at a sort of fast walk.

"...All you... alright... mistress?" Mink asked between pants, sitting on her legs at the feet of the wolf who she was tethered too.

"...Yes, no thanks to you... standing there and looking around like nobody was there!" The mistress scolded Mink, a very angered and annoyed look on her face as she continued to berate her for not helping sooner.

Mink finally stood, after catching her breath. However, she kept her ears drooped and her head pointed down at the ground in shame as she took a verbal beating from her mistress. The two had come to a stop at a small clearing in the swampy woods, oblivious to the dangers around them...

"I-I-I'm sorry... mistress... I'll never do it again!" Mink struggled to say apologetically, stepping back from her, fearful and ashamed. She had been standing right next to her mistress but now she was beginning to back away from her. As Mink began backing up, her mistress began walking towards her, making her back up more.

After a few steps, the ground began getting soft under Mink's feetpaws. She was leaving prints in the mud as she stepped backwards, getting deeper with each step. However neither noticed, until the mud was getting so deep it swallowed up her feetpaws entirely, halting her retreat.

"M-mistress! I'm stuck!" Mink suddenly interrupted her dom's speech about how poorly she was serving, causing them both to come to a stand-still. Mink was starting to sink into the mud, which brought a grin to her mistress' face.

"Well well well... it seems you've stumbled into a patch of quicksand, dear..." The wolf dom finally said with a grin, breaking the silence. She didn't move an inch to save Mink either; she simply stood there and watched her sink. "Seems fitting too, I was hoping I'd get the chance to get rid of you eventually, you've been quite an underperforming pet compared to the others!"

"Quicksand? N-no! Please help me mistress!" Mink pleaded innocently, slowly sinking downwards, past her ankles in the goop. She tried to tug on her legs, but the mud was quite thick and getting one footpaw free caused the other to sink down deeper. There was no solid ground within reach of the free footpaw either, so it ended up back in the mud.

The bunny wiggled and tugged on her legs as they sank, but she could not stop herself from sinking down to her knees. As Mink sank deeper, the chain that kept her connected to her mistress started becoming taunt. However, neither of them seemed to notice it at first.

"Hehehe, that's not what you're supposed to do when you're sinking in quicksand, Mink!" teased the wolf mistress. She stood by the edge of the pit, watching her pet sink don before her. Already, Mink was thigh-deep in the muck and it wouldn't be long before the chain was stretched to its maximum length.

"Mistress, watch out!" Mink gasped, gesturing to the chain attached to her mistress' waist. "The chain is going to pull you in too!" she cried, more concerned for the safety of her mistress than her own, even as the mud bubbled and gurgled around her, swallowing her legs and rising to her waist.

The mistress gasped, and tried to unhook her chain, but it was too late. She was pulled into the quicksand along with her pet, landing in knee deep. She was a bit more knowledgeable that Mink about the current situation and didn't struggle when she fell in, even though she felt like it. Despite the fact she loathed the way it felt on her fur, she tried her best to remain calm and not struggle.

Mink simply watched her mistress and sank in the goop, she was too afraid to move anymore now, especially that her mistress was in jeopardy. She could only whimper as the voracious morass climbed up her stomach, almost to her chest now.

Mink's Mistress however, was busy looking around for a way out of the muddy death trap. With some luck, she spotted a branch hanging over the center of the pit; however it was too high up for her to reach. She quickly unhooked her chain, and then turned to her pet, grinning evilly.

"Unlink yourself and give me your end of the chain, Mink." She demanded, looking down at her pet sternly.

"Y-yes mistress..." Mink replied sheepishly, reaching down into the mud and unchaining her end of the chain. After struggling to get her arm back up, she handed it to her mistress. Already Mink was up to her bosom, which had become buoyant on the surface of the sand.

With both ends of the chain in her possession, the dominatrix threw one end over the branch. It dangled down beside her, allowing her to grab onto the chain and use it to pull herself up with. She cheered in relief after testing it to make sure it would support her weight. Quickly she began pulling herself free of the gripping mud.

"Hah! Take that nature!" The wolf sneered down at the quicksand as she hung over it. Sure that she was home free, she let herself dangle long enough to watch Mink sink. Already the bunny's bosom was being consumed by the hungry sands. Mink whimpered and whined as she sank, looking up to her mistress pleadingly.

"Please! Help me mistress! I'm sinking!" Mink cried out to her, tears beginning to run down her eyes. She looked down to see the liquid earth slowly ooze over her shoulders, panting now as it was getting harder to breathe. "I can't feel the bottom... its sucking me under!" with the stuff now starting to climb up her neck, Mink could only wiggle her head and hope that her mistress would have a change of heart at the last second.

Reaching up and grabbing the limb above her, the domy wolf scoffed at her pet's pleas for rescue. Instead, she giggled evilly down at the sinking bunny. Even as Mink neared her chin and tilted her head back and begged for her life, staring up at her mistress with her innocent, sky blue eyes, she refused.

"Mistress! Save me! I only wanted to se-gurgle blub blub..." Mink tried to get out as the smiled in delight as the surface bubbled and quivered where the bunny sank, but her enjoyment was interrupted by a sudden cracking sound. Her heart froze, she looked over to the branch she was hanging from to see that a crack had formed near her end of the branch.

Quickly she tried to move a paw to the other side of the crack, but she wasn't fast enough. The branch snapped, sending her back down into the muck. The branch didn't break off completely; it snapped most of the way off, only clinging by a small piece of wood, which caused the entire thing to swing down by the edge, far away from the wolf who had fallen off of it.

"No! This can't be happening!" she cried out in fear after sinking into the same pit that she had just watched her own pet get sucked down to her doom in. The landing had caused her to sink down to her thighs and already she was getting deeper. Instinctively wiggling and humping, she managed to work herself down to her waist as well.

The swamp was hungry for a second meal and even after consuming the last of the bunny, it sucked on the wolf more, dragging her deeper by the second. The sinking dom twisted and churned her waist in the goopy mess, hoping to loosen it up enough for her to escape but instead made herself sink faster, slipping past her stomach in no time.

Whimpering, she was powerless to stop herself from sinking to her chest. Already she was almost down to her breasts; the pull of the quicksand was too strong for her to fight now. In a last-ditch effort to stop sinking, she placed her paws down on the surface and pushed down, however she only caused her arms to get stuck along with the rest of her that had already sank below the surface.

Breast deep and getting deeper by the second, the wolf was getting desperate. She cried out for help and looked around the edge of pit for anything she could try to grab. She spotted some roots that she thought she could reach, struggling to try and get her paw back to the surface to grab them.

Her efforts to get her arm back up to the surface cost her precious inches in the sand. She had sunk past her shoulders before she could even get her muddy paw back up. Unfortunately for her, she was already too deep to actually reach the roots, she had sunk too far away from them.

"Why does Karma have to be such a bitch?" the mistress sighed, sinking to her chin. She looked back up at the sky, she knew she was sunk at this point, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her pet was long gone by now and soon she would be too.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the quicksand pit worked its way over the wolf's muzzle, leaving no trace that either of them had been there, except the quivering surface of the dom struggling underneath. She thrashed around from the lack of air, desperately trying to get her head above the surface, but to no avail. Just like her pet before her, she ended up breathing down mud, bubbles rising where she sank under, the only evidence that either of them had been there now.

After a bit, the surface stopped quaking and quivering. The bubbles became fewer and then stopped altogether. The surface grew still and smoothed out once again, one could hardly tell it was a deadly quicksand pit, or that a pair of women had just been consumed by it. Having satisfied itself with the tasty meals, the swamp went dormant again, waiting for the next unfortunate victim to stumble into one of its traps and feed it again...

**The End**