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Chapter 13 by spiceemustard spiceemustard

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As you beat your way along the trail the foliage grows denser and closer, and the ground muddier.

You begin to question if you made the right choice.

The path grows wetter and you find yourself sinking deeper into the muddy mire with each step

You hear the howl again, louder this time. You try to run but suddenly find it impossible to lift your legs out of the sticky mud.

You feel a rumbling and the ground ahead of you begins to rise. It bulges higher and higher until it begins to shift, taking on the shape of a huge muscular humanoid made of mud. Atop its moss-covered shoulders where a neck would be instead emerges three animal skulls: a wolf, a deer, and a crocodile. It looks down at you and stares.

After a moment the wolf head howls and the wind carries words across your ear:

You... defile... these... lands...

Shit.

The behemoth begins to tip over, right on top of you! You throw up your hands uselessly, fully expecting to be crushed but are surprised when it simply splatters over you as harmless as mud, sinking into the ground below you.

Your joy is short lived, though, as two gargantuan hands emerge from the muck below you and grab your torso. They drag you even further into the mud until you're buried to your chest.

These... lands... defile... you...

With an earthy groan the mud around you slowly shifts and swirls, flowing against and around your buried body. You feel your loincloth slip away from your crotch and your cock dragged about, quickly growing hard from the wet stimulation. Your cheeks spread and the earth flows over your asshole, making you moan. You scratch desperately at the ground trying to find something to drag yourself out but it's no use until you spy a vine just out of reach. You bend over as far as you can, grasping at air as pleasure overwhelms you and your breathing gets shallow. You keep reaching, almost... almost... you can feel your cock throbbing faster, your fingertips just brush the end of the vine.

You feel your balls tighten, and your eyes roll back as you seed the earth with your cum, pumping load after load into the dirt, just a hair too late to save yourself. You slump over and slip into unconsciousness...

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