“Ugh… I told you we shouldn’t have ditched the rest of the group!” Sydney grumbled as she walked behind Kylie deeper into the Mangrove Swamp.
“Oh, come on, I wasn’t going to stand there and listen to that damn nudist rattle on about how she couldn’t go through the swamp, aka do her job!” Kylie grumbled as she led herself and her blonde companion through the dark, watery labyrinth while trying to keep her brunette donut bun in place.
“First of all, Suzi is the nudist; I don’t know where you got the idea of Millie walking around naked?” Sydney replied, trying to keep her skin-tight jeans from getting too muddy despite being shin-deep in muddy brown water.
“In my defense, I’ve heard people say that she walks around into the swamp alone and sinks in bogs naked.” Kylie shrugged, clearly showing little concern for keeping precious secrets.
“Ugh, you and the gossip…” the blonde groaned, clearly annoyed with putting up with Kylie’s selfish antics, “Do you at least know where we’re going?”
“Yeah… the Mangrove Swamp is supposedly South of the main camp… so… North, I guess.” Kylie shrugged, relying only on the word of mouth of the things she overheard within the camp before dragging Sydney along on tour.
“Ugh, I told you we should have waited for another guide if you didn’t want to go with Millie!” the blonde sighed as the two gals continued trekking through the watery mangroves. Thankfully, there were plenty of hours left in the day, but that didn’t make the quest any more perilous.
“Yeah… if only the hot one were around, you know, the black chick in the bikini?” The tanned brunette asked as the two gals managed to leave the mangroves behind and into a part of the jungle filled with dense fog, which neither had recognized.
“Her name is Tara, sweetheart!” Sydney sighed in annoyance.
“I know, I know…” Kylie rolled her eyes, fanning herself as the air got much more humid. “Ugh… why is it so hot… I’m sweating so damn much!”
“If you’re hot, take your clothes off!” Sydney replied, being as unserious as she could be.
“You first!” The enraged brunette snapped, clearly offended at having to do something so erotic. Sydney rolled her eyes in annoyance as the two sweaty tourists continued to trek through the uncharted terrain. With no actual trails to follow, they were forced to walk through sharp bushes and climb over large, heavy roots, all while the moss on the ground made every step dangerously slippery. Almost two hours had passed, and with no real end to their journey in sight, both gals were getting worried.
“Ugh… which direction are we going in?” Kylie asked, her feet hurting from so much walking.
“I thought you said we were going North?” Sydney asked as they continued wandering. Kylie rolled her eyes, refusing to answer, “You know, the Eastern part of the Swamp is off limits to tours, so…”
“Why? Because there’s a bunch of hot, sweaty guys that will have their way with you if you see them?” Kylie cut off her companion with something utterly outlandish.
“No… because the Eastern part of the swamp is the deadliest.” The blonde tourist replied, exasperated. “Although, we might be in the Eastern part, for all we know, since you can’t seem to.”
Before Sydney could say anything else, the blonde instinctively stopped upon seeing what appeared to be a puddle of thick, peanut butter-like goop, which bubbled as if it were steaming soup. Unfortunately, Kylie was not looking ahead of her and plunged straight into the muck, down to her chest.
“Oh… oh my gosh… what is this stuff?!” Kylie shouted, looking up at her friend in shock.
“I think… you just found quicksand!” Sydney gasped in surprise.”
“You THINK?” Kylie asked in utter annoyance, “UGH… get me out of here, then!” Sydney took a deep breath; her patience had been limited. No more holding back and playing nice; “You know what, Kylie. Why don’t I join you!”
“Oh no, you are not starting this!” The brunette groaned as her blonde friend began stripping herself of all her clothing, starting with her wet sneakers, then her blue jeans, then her white T-shirt, followed by her white training bra and panties.
“That’s right, bitch! I’m a nudist who likes to sink in quicksand alone in the swamp!” Sydney snarled, hoping to get back at Kylie for mocking her and others who work as part of the tours. The blonde happily skipped to the other side of the bog and stepped right in, sinking to her hips.
“Fine… you made your damn point. So how are you going to get yourself out?” The brunette rolled her eyes as she sank do her upper breasts.
“Beats me… maybe some hot jungle boy will save us.” Sydney shrugged, sinking to her waist while putting her hands behind her head as if to pose seductively. Meanwhile, Kylie tried to struggle, ignoring her friend’s attempts at ruthless mockery.
“Ugh… if only my arms weren’t stuck in the mud…” Kylie groaned as she tried to wriggle herself free, which made her sink to her shoulders.
“Yeah… be glad I’m here.” Sydney shrugged unsympathetically.
“To what, watch me drown?” Kylie asked annoyedly.
“Yeah, pretty much. Imagine if you had chosen to splinter off from the group by your lonesome?”
“Uh-huh… like anyone’s gonna be able to suck on those fat-”
“AH! I’m sinking!” Sydney shouted as she plummeted down to her ribs.
“Yes… you are…” Kylie grumbled as she sank to her neck. Death couldn’t come any faster for her.
“Surely you’re in a hurry to get somewhere.” The blonde rolled her eyes, pushing the complaining brunette down to about eye-deep in the quicksand, abruptly cutting off her air supply.
“Mggmmmggmgmgmgmgg!!!” Kylie grumbled in rage.
“What was that? I couldn’t quite hear you?” Sydney snickered as she sank to her big bust in the bog, and Kylie blew bubbles before her.
“Ahhhh… fuck you!” Kylie gasped as mud slipped into her mud-covered mouth and nose. “I swallowed so much mud cause of you- ahhh… ahhhh!!!” Eventually, Kylie’s nose and mouth slipped under the mud, followed by her eyes and forehead. Then she slightly leaned forward, with the last thing going under being her puffy donut bun before it disappeared into the peanut butter-like goop. Sydney giggled in amazement at how much she could tease her friend and get away with it, at least at the moment, as the blonde sank to her shoulders. At least Sydney could go under, knowing she had the last laugh. Playfully, she sank to her neck, watching Kylie wriggle in desperation under the mud’s surface. As Sydney sank to her chin, she watched in surprise as Kylie slowly re-emerged from the mud behind her, up to chin level like her “friend,” a look of betrayal and rage on her mud-covered face.
“If I’m… going down… you’re going down with me!!!” Kylie panted in utter rage as Sydney looked back at her in horror. Before she could cry for help, the blonde quickly felt herself slip under the mud as she tilted her head back to keep her nose and mouth from slipping under, screaming in terror as they, too, disappeared into the earth. At the same time, Kylie’s head submerged one more, with her mud-glazed donut bun being the last thing before the hungry mud consumed it. Two sets of bubbles danced on the surface of the quicksand, as underneath the mud, Sydney and Kylie were slowly losing oxygen, thick, sloppy mud filling up their mouth as everything went black for the both of them, their bodies going limb as they sank deeper into the muddy abyss…