WIP: Betilla the Fairly Sunk pt5 (Patreon)

Fifth installment for Dethmetal.

Betilla flapped her wings as hard as she could, but the muck's grip proved far too great.  The very moment the last of her strength was drained, her body snapped back down into the mire, arms pinned to her side and sunk firmly up to her breasts as the mud rippled violently around her upon impact.  Unable to move an inch now from the quaking morass except for deeper into it, all looked hopeless...