Soapy Eyes
So concerned was she, in fact, that she failed to notice the muck falling to the ground, covering her feet. nor did she notice her feet reshaping as the muck crept up it. at least, until she slipped on the stairs.
Vore-For-All: Rin The Raccoon
The sounds of the others faded from the boy's ears and as he listened to his surroundings the raccoon failed to notice the end of the hill until his foot had sunk down into a layer of wet, warm muck.
The Scent of Submission
He toyed with the fox's tailhole, roughly rubbing his fingers against it as the fox grunted, nervously chewing the first piece of bitter muck. "is it good, shitpig?"
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch5
And look at this," twinkaleni says, quickly flipping through several pages to stop at one that has a drawing that resembles the amphibian creatures from the muck.
Stud Farm
There was little time for mucking about, only mucking out, and the yard manager was _busy_.
Special Positions, Special Perks 6
Her fingers squished into the muck that she had plastered on herself, the gems in her collar glowing almost blindingly brightly.
Seed of the Wolf God
Aros had ceased struggling by the time his friend's head went under, and he gave a despairing yell, a hand snapping out as a last act of defiance, before the muck closed in around him.
Memoires of an indestrucible dog (vore, scat - Dogmeat)
Rather than be a deathclaw's plaything he ran for miles before rolling on the ground to scrape off the muck.
Lurking in the Mud - Community Service
The otter well he didn't look much like an otter now, he was just a sleek shape covered in a liquid layer of greyish brown muck.
The Dog House
He says before pushing down again, sending even more of the vulpine in...duke would sink down a bit into the muck he was standing in...even as he moved a bit the clacking of bones would sound out before thick wet suckling noises came from him moving around
The Shadow Out of Blackmarsh
Something long and slick, the color of swamp muck. tentacles as black as tar emerged from the dark water and slithered along the worn floor boards.
Chapter 3: The Car-nival
"that sounds about right" she murmured with a shrug as her wading had started to turn into a muddy sloppy crawl in the deepening muck. both girls started into the muck after the boys. their approach wasn't just walking on in, but crawling slowly.