Madeleine's Last Midnight Adventure

Moonlight glinted along the slick surface of Madeleine's silicone toy. Her breath shuddered as she pulled the rest of the wet dildo out of herself. A silent but accepting whimper followed as she reacquainted herself with the familiar darkness of the woods she'd become intimately close with.

That was a little bit more than a tease.

She grinned as she shook her head. As the blood flow returned to her toes, she eased herself off the tree she'd been leaning against as she pounded herself only moments ago.

"Ok, for real this time," Madeleine whispered amidst the trees.

Foliage crunched underfoot as she ventured back onto the path she intended to go down. Moving away from the dense tree line, Madeleine carefully padded downslope in the woods towards the promising creek she'd intended to visit before her own excitement got the best of her.

Tonight was her last night staying at the ranch. Next week, she'd be back to her "normal" life and preparing for her last semester of college. As rad as that sounds, spending the last two months prancing naked around the woods at night had been way more fun.

Madeleine wanted to make the last evening special.

That night was particularly hot, even for a summer night in July. Of course, in more ways than one.

She'd enjoyed her nightly routine of going on nude walks throughout the sprawling woods surrounding the ranch and dared herself to do all kinds of things every other night. At first it was just trying to get as far as she could from her guest house, then it became a challenge to see how many orgasms she could have before sunrise, and even the time she dared herself to masturbate in the middle of the desolate road along the far side of the land.

Despite all the daring orgasms she'd had, one always stuck with her as the most satisfying. That time, she fucked herself while coated with mud as she hid in a ditch.

The act was so spontaneous that she never understood why it aroused her so much. Fantasies of replicating it always floated in her mind, but rainless weeks and dried-up ponds didn't give her any opportunity to try it again.

Until yesterday, when it finally rained.

As Madeleine ventured deeper into the woods, she listened quietly amidst the harmony of swaying trees and the mixed calls of hidden animals. She was only wearing a smirk, a coating of sweat all over her, and the confidence to venture out in the darkness.

"Yess!" she squealed when she heard it.

The faint trickle of flowing water.

With her trusty toy tucked under her arm, she eagerly moved the large branches away as she made her way down through the moonlit woods toward the promising sound. Then, her hand quickly swiped and tousled her chin-length auburn hair that swiped at her eyes.

Leaves and twigs crunched below as Madeleine rushed down the woods. Her nipples were stiff from excitement as her soft breasts bounced as she bounded through the darkness. Branches swung back and snapped against her bare back as she bee-lined toward the signs of flowing water, but she didn't care. The noise grew louder as she cut through the dimly moonlit foliage.

Finally, Madeleine broke through the last line of branches and felt awe as she stared at it.

Barely three feet across, snaking a lazy, flowing line through the woods, the creek had come back to life. Silvery rays from the moon sliced through the canopy and begged for another intimate performance as they spotlighted the flowing water.

Madeleine stood and grinned ear to ear. Her chest rose and fell as her heart thumped. She'd been fantasizing about this moment for weeks, and now, she was staring at the promise of a sequel to her memory.

"Oh, my gosh." Madeleine mouthed as she approached the creek.

Her restless fingers drummed eagerly against her tight torso. Her mouth chattered in anticipation as she drew nearer to the saturated earth that lined the water's edge. The first steps towards it sank into the soft ground; then her next steps produced wet, squishing noises as she stepped into mud. Her toes flexed and curled amongst the velvety silt underfoot. She smiled as she looked down and saw her feet become immediately coated with muck.

Taking a deep breath as she stood at the edge, Madeleine basked in the natural solitude for a moment. After all, it was going to be her last night. Her bags were packed, and the airline ticket confirmed she would depart early. At least, she needed to leave early.

As a slow exhale left her nose, she knelt and whisked a curious hand along the surface of the glimmering water. She gasped, but the water was actually quite temperate.

"This is perfect."

With her typical inquisitive spirit, Madeleine plunged a curious hand deep into the depths of the water. Her fingers discovered its modest depth, along with the silky, soft ooze that coated the floor underwater. The current barely passed her forearms as she tried to push her hand deeper.

Madeleine delicately gasped. Her hand withdrew from the silty depths and presented her with what she had been looking for.

Dark, silty mud glazed all over her hand. The luxurious texture made her shudder. Her excitement made her so oblivious that she didn't notice the splash of cool water that sprayed on her side after her dildo fell out from where she had it tucked under her armpit.

"Whoa."

Madeleine uttered to the creamy black butter that engulfed her entire hand. Eagerly, she slathered the earthen ooze over her thighs.

Shivering with a smile, Madeleine gritted her teeth as she continued to paint herself with the velvety silt. She scooped larger batches and continued to coat the rest of her taut legs.

"Fuck yes," she moaned.

Soon, her entire bottom half was painted with black, buttery mud. The only portion that didn't get a thorough coat, for now, was her crotch. She knew that if she swiped it more than once, she would lose herself too fast.

She wanted to savor the feeling first, and the contrast of her pale upper half and her pitch-black lower half was driving her wild.

Sucking and squelching noises persisted under her as she spread her legs and stretched her hands overhead. Then, she crawled forward on her hands and knees. Mud churned below as she crawled towards the creek bank that appeared to be the thickest, as it shimmered under the moonlight.

The silky bank sucked thick slurps as her hands and knees sank deeper into the richer mud.

A shaking exhale escaped Madeleine's lips as she prepared for what was coming next. A stupid, ear-to-ear grin went across her entire face as she planted her hands deeper into the sludge. With her face down, low to the ground, her hair drooping over her eyes, she positioned herself with her sculpted ass thrust in the air.

She laughed wildly as she slowly rocked front to back, preparing for her full mud bath.

"Here it goes!"

Moving herself backwards one last time, she braced her hands. Then she dove forward into the creamy depths of the shallow creek.

*SPLASH!*

Her entire head and torso plunged deep into the slow-flowing creek, as black mud splashed up and all over her back. Under the ooze, Madeleine lay still and felt awe as all of her senses became overwhelmed with mud.

Though heavenly as her muddy sensory deprivation was, her lungs burned for air, and soon, Madeleine's hands grabbed hold of something out of the muck. With a heave, the unrecognizable woman emerged from the ooze with a laughing gasp.

She threw her head up, gulping for air between astonished breaths.

Her head was an unrecognizable blob, as thick trails of muddy water ran all over her equally mud-frosted body. Thick lines of runny mud oozed and dribbled. Starting rivulets of mud dripped from her matted hair, down her neck, tapering over her full breasts and running all down her stomach and legs.

Madeleine's eyes stayed hidden under the mud, which merely amplified her sensations as she felt a weird out-of-body detachment from her total immersion.

Guttural moans, giggles, and grunts echoed around as she knelt on her own knees. Then, one of her hands snaked through the mud and reached for her pussy.

"Holy fuck!"

Her muddy hand teased circles along her clit as she knelt there, her other hand sculpted up, down, and all over her coated body. Madeleine's hand applied more pressure as she rubbed more fervent rounds between her legs, matching the pace of her curious hand that reminded her of how coated her entire body was as it slicked all over her.

Eager hips gyrated into her hand as it continued a filthy pirouette on her clitoris. Madeleine moaned loudly as she reveled in the sensations.

Subsequently, her hand positioned her middle and ring fingers around her pink pussy. The two digits encircled her opening, eliciting a deep groan from her mouth before her hand swiftly thrust those two deep into herself.

"Fuuuuuuck!"

Madeleine's hand pushed deeper, pumping her fingers furiously in and out of her obnoxiously squelching pussy as she knelt there in the middle of the creek.

Her moans increasingly became more guttural and feral while her breasts were obnoxiously bouncing to the same rhythm as her fingers.

I sound like such a fucking animal. Fuuuck, it feels so good!

Her hand quickened its pace, eliciting another deep moan, with her thighs and back quivering as she felt her climax approaching.

I'm such a filthy, dirty fucking beast.

Madeleine nodded at her own thoughts and imagined herself, her unrecognizable form, the inhuman noises, the absurd need to degrade herself just for an orgasm.

"Ohh fuckk."

Her knees buckled, and Madeleine felt radiant heat pulse through her body beneath the heavy, viscous layers of ooze.

Meanwhile, her masturbating hand feverishly continued to piston two muddy fingers up and down, over and over, squelching in and out of herself.

Eager, needy hips joined in the muddy chorus as it rolled forward and worked in unison to push Madeleine over the edge.

"Fuck I'm so close!"

Then, Madeleine threw her head up in the air as the climax crashed over her body and manifested as a warm, shivering wave that ebbed all over her muddy form.

Her fingers continued their assault between her legs as she convulsed, while her mouth whined out as her body shook in the pleasure from her first orgasm of the night.

Slowly, Madeleine came back to. Her fingers were still working between her legs, but it was gentle fingering, compared to the initial finger fucking.

She took advantage of her heightened sensitivity as her other hand finally scooped around her eyes and cleared her vision.

"Shit!"

Madeleine chuckled as she looked down at her body that had disappeared under heaping layers of mud. As she laughed, she caught sight of her dildo, lying disappointedly unused on the side of the creek.

Damn, I didn't even use it!

She shook her head, but as she did, she realized that her hand was still between her legs. The idea of making herself come for a second time wasn't too crazy.

"I'm ridiculous."

Though she made fun of herself, her hand continued to persistently tease and rub her clit.

I mean, we're already here, aren't we?

I'm already dirty anyway.

With a swift hand, Madeleine steadied herself as she reached for the dildo.

A symphony of splashes and squelches played all around as she repositioned herself. Deliberately trying her best to make room for her silicone guest between her legs. As she adjusted, Madeleine lost her balance. Before she could react, she slowly tipped backwards into the mire behind her.

*Splash!*

Black mud splattered all around and sprayed a fresh, wet coat all over her face and body as she lay on her back in the middle of the creek.

Madeleine chuckled, but more importantly, started rubbing and teasing her eager pussy with the silicone toy.

Gulping and moaning, she shivered with arousal, feeling the thick, silicone head of the toy continue to part and push between her mud-moistened pussy lips as her other hand continued to rub teasing circles on her clit.

Then, as Madeleine pushed her back against the mud behind her, she felt the thick, gluey ooze seep and suck all around her. A new sensation compared to the thick, sloppy, butter-like mud that came from around the edges of the creek and under the water.

"God, this feels amazing!"

Madeleine groaned as she pushed her back deeper into the thick, gluey mud under her. It felt like a warm, sticky embrace as her hands worked faster to tease her pussy that begged to get fucked once more.

Losing herself to the sensations, Madeleine suddenly pushed the head of the dildo through, feeling the cool silicone slip right inside of herself.

*Squelch!*

"Guuughh!"

Her loud, throaty moan echoed all around as the push from her own penetration caused her to sink slightly deeper into the gluey mud, creating a heavenly sucking sensation that only intensified as Madeleine persisted in pumping the dildo in and out of herself.

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

"Ughhh fuckk!"

Madeleine worked herself into a dazed frenzy, with the dildo relentlessly thrusting in and out of her, as she sank deeper and deeper into the mire that sucked her coated body as she lay on her back.

The mud-caked woman ran out of curses and noises as she fucked herself into a sloppy frenzy, sinking further around the softening black glue until she felt the sludge totally encase her legs and chest.

But as the mud kept engulfing her, she continued to fuck herself anyway.

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

"Holy-ugh!"

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

"Shit!"

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

"Ughhh-mmm"

Her second orgasm was lapping at her toes, but at the same time, the sensation of the mud engulfing her entire body was literally lapping at her face.

Although she sensed herself descending deeper with each thrust, Madeleine was oblivious to the fact that only her head, her breasts, and her knees protruded above the mud's surface. The rest of her body was totally immersed. If she kept going, her entire body would soon rediscover the suffocating embrace of the mud.

Fuck this feels so amazing!

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

*Squelch!*

*Schlurk*

Then, Madeleine gazed down at her body, becoming one with the ooze. Her lower half had disappeared completely underneath, only noticeable by the continued movement of her hands between her legs below the surface.

But she didn't care about that anymore. She just needed this orgasm, so she pumped faster and harder.

Her slathered face grimaced as her entire body shook in ecstasy as the dildo continued to pound into her. She watched in awe as the mud slowly swallowed her deeper and deeper as she continued to fuck herself wildly.

As the black muck crested over her breasts, Madeleine felt the heavy press and pull from the mud all around her upper body.

A desperate hand pushed deeper, and right as her toes curled and her second orgasm finally came, she felt the thick ooze surround her face.

Madeleine gasped for air as she tried to moan out her climax, but right as she did, the mud finally closed over her face and entombed her entire form under the mud.

In that instant, she was reduced to a writhing form, wiggling and twitching under the surface of the mud. Small bubbles popped up from where her head was buried.

The night stilled in silence for a moment.

But below the surface of the thick mire, Madeleine was taken to a new dimension of pleasure. Her mind swirled, and her body radiated with heat. It was the greatest orgasm she'd ever felt.

But as she wanted to bask in the sensation longer, she became aware of her muddy burial as her toes broke the surface of the mud.

Both hands hesitantly moved away from her vagina and similarly surfaced. They grasped desperately for any hard surface that Madeleine could use to pull herself out of the ooze.

Right as her lungs started to burn, her right hand grasped a thick branch.

"Guuuuuuhh-ohhhh!"

Madeleine breached the surface of the thick, black glue and gasped.

Her right hand strained as she dragged herself to ground that wasn't going to swallow her, but as she made it halfway, she paused to take in a satisfying lungful of air.

Holy shit. That was intense!

Madeleine could only giggle and groan in satisfaction at the sensations she experienced. She'd never thought such a feeling was possible, let alone with mud of all things. The first time weeks ago felt like a fluke. Her second was a firm and messy conclusion.

Finally, extracting her entire body out of the suffocating embrace of the thick mud, Madeleine crawled on all fours onto the solid, leaf -littered ground beside the babbling creek.

Her tapered, muddy form quivered uncontrollably as she lay sprawled on the ground. Though she was shaking and breathing low moans, Madeleine was reveling in the remnants of her muddy embrace. As she caught her breath, her hands wiped at the globs that masked her vision.

"Oh shit!" Madeleine smiled as she immediately looked, with dazed eyes, at the mud all over and around her.

The creek that once ran mostly clear was completely murky, and the thick banks along the creek had a suspiciously Madeleine-sized hole in the middle of the churned muck between the quiet creek and the dry ground.

"Fuck that was amazing."

Madeleine signed with satisfaction as she slowly got up. Her world swirled for a moment as she took one squelching step out of the ooze. Trembles erupted all over her body, causing her hand to jerk slightly as she struggled to regain her footing.

Reaching out with one hand, she grabbed hold of a tree branch to steady herself. Then, with wobbly fawn legs, she made her way to the flowing water.

A dazed smile came across her face as her equilibrium steadied, and she took in the extent of her midnight escapade so far. The scene was exactly how she had pictured it for the last couple of weeks in her fantasies. A private, secluded mud bath in nature, under the stars, in the woods, alone.

Well, almost alone.

Madeleine giggled as she noticed her pink silicone dildo sticking out of the muddy hole she had buried herself in earlier.

With creek mud squelching underfoot and the occasional plop trailing behind her that came from the dripping shell of ooze that coated her head to toe, Madeleine retrieved her dildo and made her way uphill in the direction of the creek.

No use trying to clean up in stirred-up, muddy creek water after all; Madeleine hoped to find cleaner water upstream.

As she trudged through the moonlit woods, coated with mud, she laughed at herself at how ridiculous she must appear.

Yeah, NOW it'd be weird to get caught covered with mud. Not earlier when I was pounding myself and wailing like a filthy animal.

Her own words triggered a remnant wave of arousal all over her body under the layers of mud. Even though it had just happened, Madeleine was excited to relish ‌the memories of the night.

She padded along the woods, staying parallel beside the creek. Though the guiding shimmer of moonlight was masked by the dense woods all around her, her eyes were becoming more adjusted to the darkness.

Plus, the creek's persistent noise gave her another clear direction to follow. As she continued, she noticed the creek's flow was growing louder, as if there was a proper drop-off or source ahead.

Madeleine's breathing strained as she continued uphill. Despite being a track athlete back in college, she'd never had the pleasurable opportunity of hiking uphill coated with thick mud.

As she leaned against a tree to relax, Madeleine noticed an odd spectacle amidst an old building in the clearing ahead of her, where the water was louder. It looked like a barn with a large wheel on the side of it, with several flitting lights all around it.

"That's new."

She mused to herself as she regained her breath and continued ahead. After months of exploring the woods all around, she had never seen this building, nor heard anything about it. The structure sat on higher ground in a clearing.

As she crept closer towards it, she noticed dozens of fireflies illuminating her path ahead and practically leading her towards what turned out to be an old, abandoned watermill. Its old wheel had come to life, churning and groaning as it spun, water flowing through it.

"Wow!"

Madeleine was amused and fascinated by the relic. As she got closer, she found an open barn area beside the mill. It was surrounded by rows of hay, but the fireflies seemed to congregate at something in the middle.

Curious, Madeleine approached. It was a long metal trough, about double the size of an average bathtub. Sitting amongst the rows of hay and an assortment of blue plastic barrels. Beside the trough, where the fireflies circled, was a waist-high metal shape.

Her feet padded on bare concrete as she neared, drawing the slow fireflies away as she realized what it was.

A cast-iron hand water pump. At its wide metal spout, trace amounts of water trickled and dripped into a large trough.

"Hmmmm."

Madeleine reached her free hand toward the long rod at the top of the pump. Sure enough, with a push and pull-

*Guh-glug!*

Clear water churned out of the pump and poured into the trough. Traces of water splashed around inside, but eventually water drained out through an open plug at the bottom.

"Well, this ought to do for cleanup." Madeleine chuckled.

*Clunk!*

The trough bellowed as she tossed her silicone toy inside and used both hands to find the plug. Thankfully, she found it near the other end, around the base of the metal tub.

After plugging the trough, Madeleine quickly moved back to the other end and gingerly pushed and pulled on the hand pump.

Within minutes, the trough filled with water. Though her arms and hands burned with exhaustion as the pump gradually spilled water into the metal tub, Madeleine was excited to clean herself off.

"Okay, that'll be fine."

Madeleine huffed. Her arms heaved as they stopped pumping. Water filled the trough halfway, but her body begged for a break, and having lost track of time, she wasn't sure how much night was left.

She dipped an eager hand into the tub, her teeth chattering from the cold, but as her hand stayed submerged, Madeleine found the cold to be bearable enough.

At least it's been hot out today.

Taking her hand out, Madeleine massaged her hands together and then splashed into the trough as she slid in. She yelped and cursed repeatedly as the cold water instantly stiffened her nipples and made her chest feel tight, but the more she wiggled and rinsed the mud off her body, the more she warmed up. Soon she sat comfortably in the middle of the trough, scooping large handfuls of water and scraping all over her muddy form.

Within moments, the once-clear trough turned into a murky pool, creating a striking contrast with Madeleine's body, which re-emerged pinkish-pale as she scrubbed and scraped off the caked layers of ooze she had painted all over herself.

Once most of her body was clean, she turned to face the spout of the pump and reached above for the lever. Madeleine yelped and laughed as a fresh splash of cool water washed over her clean face. Her arm worked the pump as she knelt, letting the fresh water's deluge from the spout erase any further traces of mud on her face and body.

Squeezing water out of her wet auburn hair, Madeleine climbed out of the murky trough and pulled the plug from the outside, spiraling black water onto the bare concrete floor of the barn.

With her exposed body dripping with water, Madeleine basked in the sensation as warm evening winds blew all around her.

"This night's gonna be one to remember."

Madeleine swayed her head gently side to side, then released a deep, calming breath. Her damp feet slapped softly against the flooring as she meandered around the barn. She had to make it back before sunrise, yet she savored the carefree, Epicurean summer she had given herself.

As her hand danced an erratic path across the assorted plastic lids along her aimless route around the barn-

*Schlurk!*

She gasped when her digit-dancer suddenly disappeared into a thick goo.

She turned and realized that her hand had found itself submerged in a pitch-black, viscous substance that nearly swallowed her whole hand.

"What the fuck?"

Madeleine whispered as she painlessly extracted her hand from the tarry goo. She brought her hand up to her face and watched the ooze drizzle thick, silky ropes down her arms as she raised it.

What is this?

Molasses. The label was hard to read in the dark, but Madeleine cocked her head as she wondered why there were barrels of it all around.

Her covered hand continued to play with the molasses that oozed all over her hand, rolling it and squishing it into her palm as she repeatedly closed and opened her fist.

It was smoother than the mud, yet much stickier. Despite its thick, tarry form, the molasses was velvety and glided over itself as Madeleine continued to roll it on her fingers.

Moving on impulse, her hand shifted and pressed against one of her breasts, leaving a perfect, sticky black handprint on her pale chest.

Madeleine giggled at herself but felt a renewed spark of arousal hit her as she made eye contact with the trough, then flicked back to the barrels of ooze on the side.

"Well, last one for the night."

She quickly grabbed one of the sealed barrels and found one that was half-filled. With a hefty grunt and a groan, Madeleine tipped the two barrels sideways and rolled both on their side toward the trough.

Then, heaving with effort, she lifted the lidded portion of the full barrel over the lip of the trough. Huffing, she undid the plastic lid and watched in awe as thick ribbons of pitch-black sludge emptied into the trough. As the filled barrel emptied into the trough, she kicked the half-filled one towards her and rolled it under the barrel that was slowly pouring into the tub, giving her sore arms a rest as her molasses bath filled.

Thick and slow, the black ooze pooled in the trough, painting a thick and metallic surface as it continued to pour in.

As Madeleine watched in awe at the thick sludge emptying into the tub, she couldn't help but feel impatient. The syrupy sludge felt amazing just on her hand and the small bit she splattered on her breast. How good was it going to feel when it was all over her naked body?

Thicker than the mud, but smoother too?

Fuck it, lets go.

Madeleine clambered toward the trough and, without hesitation, stepped into the black tub.

The molasses came up to her shins. It was way thicker than the mud but somehow felt as fluid as water. It felt heavy as it clung all over her legs as she shifted from standing to kneeling in the middle of the trough once more.

Moaning and gasping, she lowered herself, sinking deeper into the ooze as she spread her knees and felt the thick ooze slap and cover her inner thighs, all around her ass, and slather a titillating amount across her crotch.

"Ohhhh-ffffuckkk."

Madeleine chattered in anticipation as she moaned. The molasses came up to her waist once her knees hit the sides of the trough. Despite this, the ooze continued slowly pouring out from the barrel behind her.

Gasping and groaning, Madeleine's hands smoothed the thick ooze up and down her thighs, all over her hips, and all across her stomach and lower back. She cursed as her hand teased her syrupy labia under the surface of the ooze while her other hand continued painting the rest of her body black.

God, this is incredible.

While her right hand continued to rub her clitoris under the ooze, her left reached into the ooze and scooped a heaping handful up to her breasts.

She moaned as she slapped the filled hand on her chest, immediately covering her entire chest with a slow-moving sludge and splattering loose patches around her uncovered face and shoulders.

Both her hands quickened their pace, causing Madeleine to bellow and groan as her right hand feverishly rubbed her syrupy clitoris raw and her left hand sloppily swiped more ooze all over her arms, shoulders, and neck.

Before long, her pale nude form became thoroughly drenched with thick, sluggish sludge. Every inch of her body was coated. Only her face was untouched by the syrupy tar.

Excited to once again become a hedonistic oozing mess, Madeleine prepared to scoop another heaping amount with her free hand when she shifted; her knees slid forward, causing her to lose balance and suddenly fall backwards.

*Splack!*

In an instant, Madeleine disappeared completely under the metallic black surface as her body fell backwards into it.

Her world became a bittersweet, sugary black void; her masturbating hand went into overdrive as it immediately drilled her fingers into herself as she suffocated under the heavy, sluggish syrup.

Despite luxuriating in the sensation, her left hand scrambled above the surface and gripped the side of the trough.

Reflexively, Madeleine rose out from under the surface. She gasped as her body emerged from the thick black ooze, but her hand continued to wildly piston in and out of her as she knelt there in the middle of the black tub.

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

Her hips bucked against her hand, molasses splattering all around her as she chased her last orgasm.

Her motions seemed amplified as the heaving ooze forced her to exert more and more as she worked herself into a frenzy. Every breath and every moan was sugar-coated, forcing Madeleine to gasp even though she was no longer under the surface. But she didn't care. Her face stayed masked with ooze, making every noise sound more animalistic as she felt her climax approach fast.

Then as her thighs began to tremble, Madeleine sputtered one last groan before the hot wave of her orgasm washed over her.

"Fuuuuuuuuck!"

Her whole body convulsed as her coated pussy clenched around her trembling hand.

She slumped forward. Her breathing slowed as her hands finally let go of her pussy. She wanted to keep going, but her body was done.

A lazy smile crept across her coated face.

After weeks of searching, several nights exploring, she finally found it. Plus more.

Mud's fun, but this one takes the cake.

She tried to lift her arms out to start pumping water in, but they merely flopped back in the ooze. Exhausted and spent.

Madeleine laughed.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt to take a sec."

She leaned back and sank deeper, the warm syrup swallowing her shoulders and the rest of her body as she lay in the tub. Only her coated head poked out from the ooze.

Exhaling with satisfaction, Madeleine settled into the ooze and reminisced about her favorite summer and how glad she was to make it count.

I don't think CPA's get summers like this after graduation.

She chuckled.

Then, as she settled motionless in the tub, a few fireflies came around and danced over her submerged, glistening body.

"No way. Hey guys."

Madeleine felt like a fairy as she watched the tiny glowing dots dance all around her as she sat in her sticky bliss.

While she settled into the tub, her elbow poked something soft under the ooze. Raising her brow, she used her other hand to reach for the mysterious intruder.

With deliberate slowness, her hand slowly extracted the object from under, and to her delight, she realized it was her dildo.

Her thumb traced the sticky head. Her thighs clenched.

I really shouldn't.

Madeleine's teeth pressed onto her lower lip. She watched her hand and the dildo descend gradually back under the thick ooze, as her legs gradually parted wide in the depths of the molasses.

She sighed at herself, then chuckled.

Last one, for real this time.