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Commission from a while back for of their three OCs Jenna, Kia, and Lina (left to right)
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For what felt like hours the girls squirmed and fought against the relentless pull of the sticky sludge they found themselves trapped in, Lina looking back at the other two as she desperately claws at the banks of the pit, with no success, much to her dismay…

“Look, we need to calm down for a moment, fighting against this will only get us in more trouble!”

Lina’s advice falling on deaf ears, the two sisters helplessly mired in the thick, gurgling tar, Jenna whimpers as she tugs at her arms, which got caught in her wild flailing, sticky strands of the ooze latching onto her dragging them deeper…

“T-That’s easy for you to say, Lina, you are not as deep as we are, and your arms are free!”

Still trying to pry herself free from the almost unbreakable hold of the pit, Kia twists and turns, trying to hold back the fearful whimpers as she feels the cool touch of the adhesive moor slowly crawls up her waist, claiming her midriff as it does…

“H-Hurry Lina, H-hng! I still can’t feel the bottom yet!”

Panic slowly setting in, the girls desperately look at the barren plains that surround them, hammering home to them the danger of the situation. As Lina is only rewarded with a handful of dirt from her attempts to extract herself, she turns back to her friends, the gravitas of the situation beginning to affect her…

“C...Can we even escape from this…?”

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Description
Commission from a while back for of their three OCs Jenna, Kia, and Lina (left to right)
Story written by ~

For what felt like hours the girls squirmed and fought against the relentless pull of the sticky sludge they found themselves trapped in, Lina looking back at the other two as she desperately claws at the banks of the pit, with no success, much to her dismay…

“Look, we need to calm down for a moment, fighting against this will only get us in more trouble!”

Lina’s advice falling on deaf ears, the two sisters helplessly mired in the thick, gurgling tar, Jenna whimpers as she tugs at her arms, which got caught in her wild flailing, sticky strands of the ooze latching onto her dragging them deeper…

“T-That’s easy for you to say, Lina, you are not as deep as we are, and your arms are free!”

Still trying to pry herself free from the almost unbreakable hold of the pit, Kia twists and turns, trying to hold back the fearful whimpers as she feels the cool touch of the adhesive moor slowly crawls up her waist, claiming her midriff as it does…

“H-Hurry Lina, H-hng! I still can’t feel the bottom yet!”

Panic slowly setting in, the girls desperately look at the barren plains that surround them, hammering home to them the danger of the situation. As Lina is only rewarded with a handful of dirt from her attempts to extract herself, she turns back to her friends, the gravitas of the situation beginning to affect her…

“C...Can we even escape from this…?”

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