You decide to stay hidden a little longer, when she abruptly sinks deeper. Her descent slows instantly, but it does not stop and the bog is now slowly consuming her beautifully tanned thighs. That is the moment for her to start calling for help: "I'm stuck in a bog... and sinking!" and there is your cue. You step out from behind your hiding place and answer in a reassuring tone "Don't panic! I'm here to help. Just stay calm." Then quickly added "Miss" to remind Amy that you have the roles of strangers. She is not very good at acting and you feel it necessary to give her tiny hints like this from time to time. She has more often than not slipped up and gone out of character during past swamp trips. You overlook that whenever possible, but then there have been times when she would burst out in laughter at her own sillyness and be unable to go on for several minutes. That is fun too of course, but you prefer to keep up the act from beginning till end. You see your girlfriend devour you with hungry eyes for a moment, almost like the swamp devouring her.
Or is it? She has stopped sinking just before it would have reached her bikini bottom. Then she resumes her fake struggles, attempting to sink some more. Just like before, it is obvious to you. In fact you enjoy the show so much you almost do not hear her say "Please hurry and help me!" That is exactly what you are not going to do, because you want to let her go deeper. She is putting so much effort into this, you cannot just ruin it by starting the rescue this early. So you play for time, walking along the bog's edge, probing the soggy moss in different places. "Hold on, I'm looking for a safe way to get you out." is your reply. You keep stalling until she says "Look! I'm sinking deeper. I don't have that much time." You know it is one of her usual lines, and she probably has not put much thought on it, claiming that she is sinking when she is obviously not. You want to sigh and say "No, you're not sinking. I'm not blind.", but refrain from doing so and instead think of something else to reply. However before you can come up with something, Amy adds "Hey, Mister. I think I have been overreacting a bit here. Looks like I'm not getting any deeper anymore after all." That can only mean she is not able to make herself sink no matter how hard she tries and now has given up. After a short pause she continues in a softer voice, giving you hungry looks: "Actually, this does not feel so bad, so I'm in on hurry to get out anymore either. But I could still use some company. How about it, big boy?" The sudden switch from damsel to seductress is anything but credible, but the prospect of getting close and comfortable with your sexy girl in the bog helps in overlooking her sloppy acting. You are looking forward to joining her any minute now, to taking off her bikini personally, slowly, very ceremoniously. Yes, you love to undress her yourself. You can only stare at her in disbelief as she deprives you of this great pleasure by taking off the bikini herself. Of course, you enjoy to see her all nude in the peat bog, but it is only the second best thing - second best to undressing her with your own hands. You want to explain what you would have liked even more, but that talk will have to wait until later. Some bubbles break the surface behind Amy, you can see them, but she is too busy seducing you to take notice. You smile at the thought of some gas pocket emptying itself underneath her, possibly allowing her to go deeper. Amy is still trying to get you to join her, until she is suddenly interrupted. Her clit, her buttocks abruptly disappear into the bog. Within a few moments she is down to her waist in it and sinking. Immediately she switches back to pleading for help, obviously not knowing a better way to deal with the unexpected change. You do not mind.
You are glad you have waited some more when you saw those bubbles. Now you can easily revert to your stalling strategy. Your mind is still partly on the seduction play from a little earlier, and you feel obliged to return the favor. So you take off your bathing trunks and throw them right over to her bikini, which lies so peacefully on the bogs moss-covered surface. Normally you would be reluctant to drop your pants out in the open, but here you are so far from civilization that you have no worries about being discovered. Then to buy some more time watching her sink, you even make a useless attempt to throw the rope to Amy. It is much, much too short, but you have brought it with you, so you want to at least pretend to try and use it a few times before giving up and dropping it to the ground. Her slim figure is slowly gliding down into the bog's embrace. Amy's flat belly becomes engulved in the soft peat, and she helpes along a little with occasional fake struggles. You are entranced by her every move as she slowly goes deeper. Even now you still cannot quite believe that she has dared to venture out this far. If you join her out there, there is no telling how long you and Amy would have to struggle to get back out. And you kind of like the prospect of a long difficult extraction, because you know you would enjoy every second of it, especially with Amy by your side all the time. But for now you are again waiting and watching, curious to see how deep she will go on her own. Usually she would just let herself float, without forcing herself deeper. In fact she has never done a full submersion for you unless you were within her reach. You have asked her to do that sometimes, but she always refused, saying that she is not comfortable with it, unless you are close by. In any case, you are curious to see how deep she will let the bog take her and determined to keep stalling till then. Unexpectedly Amy makes another sudden drop and the bog is now reaching her chest. You immediately notice how the bog pushes up those well-shaped breasts a little, that are now resting on its surface. Slowly they are being consumed by the peat. You want to get closer and take a better look, but remind yourself to stay put. The nipples are now slowly disappearing from view. Her movements cause the spongy surface to bounce up and down slightly and those two perky breasts do just the same. At moments like these you wish she would allow you to take videos or pictures, but she never does. She is afraid such footage might someday accidently fall into someone else's hands and maybe even spread to some websites, no matter how much you promise you would keep the material safe. Her breasts are almost completely submerged now, when she places her hands on the surface just by her sides and startes pushing down. Only very briefly does this cause her chest to reemerge, but those few seconds mean very much to you. And you know that is the last you have seen of her chest for a while now. Now she is playing "my-arms-are-stuck" pulling her left and right shoulder up alternately. She looks so incredibly cute when she does that. The best thing about it however is, that she is still going deeper. Usually she would already be floating, but instead the bog has taken her to her armpits. She is probably helping with her arms and legs to get this deep. Eventually she brings her hands back to the surface, and at the same time sends herself down to her shoulders. You grow increasingly excited about her going this deep. Even when she stays still, it looked like she is still getting a little deeper. She has to do some very subtle work with her legs to force herself down while pretending not to move. And you love it. She starts asking for your help again and you are very pleased to notice that her acting has become more convincing. Now she is really getting into it. Not only what she says and the way she says it makes the act more credible, but also the way she has just started to struggle again. Amy is grabbing and pushing down on the moss around her, but puts enough force into it to make the moss cover come apart. She is actually rising up a little bit and now almost back to her armpits. You frequently offer calming comments to the poor victim to buy more time for yourself to just watch. She spoils the act a little, when she calls you by your name. After all the two of you have agreed to play as strangers. To remind her of this, you just put a little more emphasis on the "Lady" or "Miss" when you reply to her pleadings. Everything else is so perfect now. She is settling in deeper again and you cannot help but wonder whether she will do a full submergence for you after all. She knows you would like to see her do that. And then it strikes you. Your birthday is only a week away. She might actually do it as a kind of early present. Those thoughts are interrupted by the word "Bumblebee", which is kind of odd. Not only is it appearently out of place, it does have a special meaning attached to it. Its use is unprecedented though. Back during your first time sinking together you and Amy agreed on this word, just in case either one would have to say something out of character. Back then you were not as confident venturing out in search of quicksand, so you both brought long ropes, watched every step and there was this word. There is no need for all that anymore though, or so you thought. Maybe you have misunderstood what she was saying. "Our safeword. Bumblebee, dammit! Now help me!" she says with panic and a hint of anger in her voice. Your mind is now rearranging a few facts. Amy has not suddenly improved her acting skills, she is really afraid to go deeper. Also this is not a birthday present, she is actually sinking against her will. Everything has seemed so perfect a moment ago, so you cannot help but ask and hope you are mistaken: "Are you in trouble, Amy? I mean, for real?" The anger becomes more apparent in her face as well as in her voice: "Yes! Deep trouble. Now don't just stand there!"
hurry and rescue her! stay calm and carefully get to her
(wake up)