Faeryma panicked at first when her feet began to sink into the stone. She flailed her arms and tried to step out but couldn't lift her feet. She had sunk a few more inches when she remembered something she had read about quicksand, that struggling made one sink faster into it, and this seemed close enough so she tried remaining still while thinking of a plan. To her relief the stone solidified before she was in any more than ankle deep, but now she was in a dilemma of being stuck; she seemed to have two grim choices of either remaining here and dying of thirst or starvation, or somehow cutting off her own feet to escape and probably bleeding to death anyway.<br/><br/>Before Faeryma could think of a third option she heard the disembodied voice. She could still turn her waist and head to look all around her, but even that didn't reveal the speaker. "W-where are you?" she called out nervously, then bit her lip to suppress her moans as she felt cold fingers stroking her gently. She shivered, goosebumps on her skin, as she was teased everywhere; the fingers on her sensitive parts like her nipples and ears made her gasp but even the touches on the less private parts of her body was making her warm and excited. Was it just her, or were her newly toned muscles more sensitive to the caresses than she remembered her body being? "Who are you? Are you invisible?" Faeryma waved her arms about trying to feel her molester, but carefully, after all she couldn't move her legs if she lost her balance. It was a good thing she was careful, as the stone shifted under her and pulled her feet apart, if not she might have fallen forwards or backwards and hurt herself.<br/><br/>The futa wanted to stroke and finger herself as the cold hands started paying attention to her lower body. She did undo the crotch strap and hold it out of the way of her shaft and her entrances but she didn't actually touch herself, since after all it wouldn't be wise to rush a good thing and she didn't want to scare off her invisible molester. Not speaking anymore, she simply cooed and enjoyed the teasing pleasure her companion was giving her. Despite the excruciating slow nature of the teasing, Faeryma was finally twitching rock-hard and dripping into a pool between her feet of mixed male and female juices, and a few touches away from climax, when it all suddenly... stopped.<br/><br/>"Eeep!" The playful smack on her rump pushed her forward and together with her unexpectedly free feet, the combination made her lose her balance and fall onto her knees. Her feet remained on the white tile but her knees her crossed the boundary and were resting on black-colored stone. Faeryma didn't particularly care about that at the moment though, she needed to achieve the orgasm that had been so cruelly denied her, and already one hand was grasping her cock to jerk herself off the rest of the way while the fingers of her other hand were at her drenched puffy slit.<br/><br/>1d10 Result: 1 for the next tile, what are the odds... (1%, I know) :P (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=42874)