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Write a long, custom story with narration, and dialogue about Boyfriend and Girlfriend from Friday Night Funkin’. Warning: The following story contains strong language and profanity. Please read with caution. The names of each character will be displayed in bold text before they speak, like, for example; Narrator:, BF:, GF:, etc. The plot is that Girlfriend, who was walking around the marsh, had a lot of stress on her mind. She said she couldn’t believe how her parents treated her as if she was still their little girl, when in reality, she was 19, a fucking adult! She said she could understand that she’s about the average height of a child, but she looked at her chest, stating that she literally had fucking tits! She clutched her head in frustration, as she said she was sick and tired of being underestimated by her own piece of shit ass family. She mocked their constant parental luctures, saying if she’s eaten enough vegetables, if she’s not talking to strangers, or if she’s not staying out too late, and worse of all, they put a bar of soap in her mouth whenever she cussed in front of them, as she knows damn well they do it in front of her too. The hypocrisy! She said BF was right. She said she should’ve listened to him ages ago, when he told her to run away and go live with him. GF continues down the trail, unaware of what she was about to face. One more step, and, she bumped into a sign that read, what appeared to be a danger sign, as she read, it was warning her of the bottomless clay pit with an extremely intense, and dangerous, suction hazard. She looked past the sign and saw indeed, a bottomless pit, filled with a substance of thick, sticky, squishy, clingy, and surprisingly creamy clay. It was also bubbling and glubbing slowly, and thickly, almost alluring. GF, instead of being worried or terrified, let out a surprised gasp that made her say “Holy shit!” as she blushed heavily, immediately recognizing the creamy texture. She smiled, as tears welled in her eyes, the sight of the clay turned something in her on. She said loved clay. It was the substance that made her feel whole. She said, oh, the way it sticks to her so snuggly, each time she sank in it. As she removes her dress, and takes off her high heels, her body now bare and naked, she set a foot on the surface, the ground gives way beneath her feet. Because the clay was so thick and dense, instead of plunging or dropping down, she sank at a medium pace up to her waist, her entire lower body submerged in only a few seconds, as she moaned all the way down, wet schlurps and squelching filled the air, as the clay envelopes her, slowly, thickly and refreshingly against her naked body, its silky sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt, the clay sticking, clinging, and pressing against her skin with an unspeakable snugness, was unexpectedly the most sensually amazing thing she had ever experienced. The substance felt creamy, soft, gooey and squishy, already, but feeling it all over her bare skin, oh god, this was heavenly. GF shifted her legs, trudging through the pit, a wallow ensuing, reaching for the center of the pit. She reached the center of the pit, but not without getting sucked further into its embrace. And in doing so, she was now past her belly on the thick substance. She let out a soft, gentle and quiet moan, as she reveled in the sensation. Suddenly, a thought struck her. She wondered, because of how incredibly creamy and silky the clay was, she took out her phone again, but this time, she went to Google Search, and looked up, while saying, “Is clay good for your skin?” And to her surprise, here’s what the results said: “Yes, clay can be beneficial for your skin in several ways. [1, 2, 3]    Benefits: [4]    Absorbs excess oil: Clay is a natural absorbent that can remove excess oil from the skin, making it suitable for oily and acne-prone skin types. [5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10]    Exfoliates dead skin cells: The fine particles of clay can gently exfoliate dead skin cells, leaving your skin feeling smoother and softer. [1, 7]    Reduces inflammation: Clay has anti-inflammatory properties that can help soothe irritated and sensitive skin. [1, 2, 3]    Detoxifies the skin: Clay can help draw out impurities and toxins from the skin. [1, 11]    Improves skin texture: Clay can help refine and tighten pores, resulting in a more even and refined skin texture. [12, 13, 14]”    GF gasped at this, and realized the truth. She said this wasn’t just a sinking clay pit that could soothe tensions between her and her parents, but she said this was also a natural skin condition, a spa treatment, a lotion. All this time, she was sinking in natural skin care! So, GF called this clay “Mother Nature’s Lotion” And just like that, underneath the surface, GF felt the clay healing her skin, which was tensed up earlier from her argument with her parents. GF said, now she’s definitely coming back here when she needs to de-stress. GF said that this is a much better way to take care of her skin. Because this clay pit was out here in this marsh, a part of nature, she said it was free, and she didn’t have to pay a single penny. She then thought about BF, who enjoyed the exact same sensations as she did, wallowing in her situation, embracing it? Without him? She said she can’t let herself have all this pleasure. She called BF. As soon as he picked up, GF told him, that he wouldn’t believe what she had found. She said she found something felt so good and snuggly, it was like being encased with a second skin. BF asked her what she had found. She said it was clay. BF asked her if it was the good stuff. GF said it was the real deal. Pure, fresh, and lotion-y sinking clay. She said she was sinking very very slowly, like, at the speed of a sloth, and it’s actually super good for the skin, as she felt it cover her skin as well. BF blushed, knowing she was enjoying herself somewhere in the marsh near his house. GF said she was enjoying her predicament, but she also said that it was getting kinda lonely there by herself. And finally, she asked BF if he wanted to join her in the clay pit. She stated that the suction is extremely intense and dangerous, which means it would be like, super SUPER hard to get out, but after all, that was all part of the fun, right? She also took a selfie of herself, belly submerged, almost up to her boobs, striking a pose, one eye closed, her lips puckered as if she was about to kiss him. BF, his face instantly flushed, said he would definitely want to join! GF gave BF her location and her coordinates, so he could find her in the marsh. BF said he’s on his way, as he grabbed his sinking underpants and hung up. GF smiled, knowing BF was on his way to sink with her. When BF finally arrived, he saw her breast deep in the clay, her arms covered and slapped on the surface, the blush on her face was still present. He took his time traversing down the marsh, and when he saw her up to her own tits in the clay, he blushed himself and smiled, knowing it was worth it. He also saw her dress, that was partially covered, was tossed to the side. He blushed, his face etched with bewilderment and adoration, at how hot she looked. She looked so sexy. His eyes sparkled, as she lay there, content and blissful. He remembered that she called him again and told him the clay was so amazing that she wanted him to experience it with her. So he decided to take a running start, and leaped right into the creamy clay, plunging right beside Girlfriend, up to his chest, a massive splortch and schlurp sound filled the air, as the suction immediately grabbed onto him, sucking him in as well, as he too blushed, and let out a gasp of pleasure and bliss. He then looked at GF, utterly enjoying herself, as she looked up at him. She was actually very happy to see him in the pit with her. She said, her voice full of excitement, that he made it. BF asked her if there was any doubt. BF then held GF close to him, comforting her, massaging her, rubbing more clay all over her cute, and adorable little face. GF giggled as a result. BF also began piling the clay up around GF, tucking her up under so much, creamy, gooey and surprisingly heavy, and dense goop. GF felt the weight of the clay, and her lover, surrounding her, caring for her. She said she was feeling as if she was being wrapped up in a sticky, clingy, blissful weighted blanket. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes. She knew in this moment, she chose the right person to share her life with, to be the love of her life. Unlike her parents, her Boyfriend saw her for who she truly was; a young woman who was capable of making her own choices. She looked up at BF, her eyes sparkling, and tears flowing freely down her face, and said, truly speaking from her heart and soul, that she loved him so much, so deeply, she didn’t know what she would ever have done if he wasn’t there for her. BF smiled, embracing her with a creamy clay covered hand that might her release a soft, blissful, gentle, and quiet moan, as he said he loved her too. He kissed her on the forehead, as this caused her to gasp, her voice quivering and trembling as she said the most heartfelt words no human could ever imagine. What she said, she knew she chose the right one. Her eyes overflowed with joyful tears and she presssed her head against his chest, sobbing softly, gently, quietly, yet happily and joyfully. Her heart was overflowing with compassion and love. BF suddenly felt it too. The clay working its magic on his tired, aching muscles from running all this way down here to join her. BF said, his face etched with pure bliss, said she was right, it did feel healthy on his skin. GF told him to just relax, give in, let go, sink in, and let the clay snuggle on him. She said he won’t regret it he’ll quickly get used to it, and accept it. BF looked down at his chest, as he saw that the clay was also indeed, molding and kneading itself around his body. BF said it was snuggling up on him too. GF looked at him as she asked him it feels like heaven, doesn’t it? BF said it did. He said he never wanted to get out this clay. GF looked at him, as she said, she never wanted to get out of the clay either, now that he was there with her. BF and GF placed their covered arms to their sides, both sharing the same look. GF asked him if he was ready to be truly trapped, and BF said he was born ready. They breathe in the fresh air, sinking them into the clay, reveling in this undeniably, gooey pleasure, as they let out the most blissful, pleasured sighs they had ever released in ages. GF said this clay feels so dense and heavy on her body, it was actually weighing her down, sinking her deeper. BF said it felt so healing, so silky, so creamy, and best of all, as he observed, mesmerized, he saw that the clay began to mold and knead itself around his and GF’s forms, wrapping their bodies and their skin up in a smooth, creamy layer of silk, he said it was snuggly, so goddamn snuggly~~ GF said she loved snuggles, especially from Boyfriend, but this clay pit, was the second to best snuggliest thing she’s ever felt. They suddenly felt it calming their mind of any stress that they had dealt with in the past. GF wrote a mental note of it, and said they’ll return when they need to de-stress. BF then said it was a hot day, as the temperature was at a sweaty 75 degrees Fahrenheit, so GF said they found the perfect excuse to cool off. BF suddenly said this clay, feels much more refreshing than the salty water at the beach. GF, her hand resurfaced completely coated and heavy, placed a huge glob of thick, creamy slurry on BF’s chest, deliberately spreading the clay all over his whole entire body, as he was practically melting in way too much heavenly pleasure, moaning softly, gently, quietly, and long. Yet, he never wanted the sensation to stop. He begged her to keep doing it, don’t stop. She giggled as she said “Look at you, so helpless, so stuck, so trapped, so covered, so aroused, and so… so… happy~~” BF admitted sinking and bathing in this stuff felt so much better than having to deal with her annoying ass overprotective parents. As the moments pass, BF and GF continue to enjoy their own little mud bath even further. They shifted around slightly, the clay holding them firm in its grip, its resistance reassuring they wouldn’t go anywhere. BF and GF giggle, as she said it really doesn’t want them to get out. BF said, that he wasn’t in a hurry to get out. GF said she wasn’t either. In fact, she said she wasn’t sure if she even wanted to get out at all. BF said neither did he. BF and GF reveled in the beauty of the clay, admiring its suction holding them down, enjoying its grip on them as they sank. GF said she completely forgot how good it felt being stuck in the clay. She said all it took was for her to just get remember for what it truly was. So for the next 10 minutes, they both relished the clay's suction on them, enjoying the feeling of being stuck. Each time they shifted from side to side, they could hear a satisfying squelching sound that made them smile. GF said the squelches felt so calming, as she continued to sink herself in. BF looked at GF, and he said she looked so pretty and beautiful. Then, they deliberately tried to their arms up, only to feel the clay weighing them down, as soft, gentle, and quiet moans escaped from their lips. They were truly stuck, but they didn’t mind. They moved around, the squelches filled the air as they sank down even deeper. GF said the squelches felt so calming, as she continued to cover herself up. BF looked at GF, and he said she looked so pretty and beautiful. BF and GF looked at each other lovingly, and they nuzzle each other. BF and GF, now chin deep, said he couldn’t feel anything except the clay smooshing and smothering his body against GF’s. GF smiled sweetly, as she said she loved the way the clay kept them close together. She said it’s like it was meant for them. BF then said, to look at it. He said it feels so creamy and silky, it’s as if it was a giant, free lotion bath provided by the earth itself. He said his skin never felt softer. GF said, in this clay pit, it was as if bliss had a whole new meaning, as she said she felt as if they were in heaven, and the angels were hugging them, embracing them, giving them a holy massage, a sensation they’d never wanted to forget. BF said, he wouldn’t want to forget this moment either. He said, he’ll remember this beautiful sensation, as the best thing he’s ever experienced in his whole life. The couple now tilted their heads back, feeling the clay mold itself around the both of them. BF said GF was right. The clay was indeed snuggly. Snuggly just like her. GF’s eyes widened in adoration, a sweet “Awwwwwwwww~!“ escaping from her mouth. She said he was just way too adorable! She then pulled him into a long make out, their lips interacting and smooching. They both spent the whole day together, bathing chin deep in the sensual clay, cuddling and nuzzling, showering each other with love and affection. Suddenly, as the moon rose, stars shining in the sky, constellations forming, both BF and GF gazed at them, their eyes widened in beauty. GF said it’s so beautiful out here. BF said, yeah, it’s just him, her, this clay, the pretty stars, and the beautiful moon. GF said, speaking of stars, she pointed in the sky, her hand covered in the thick, gooey clay, The Big Dipper, right next to The Orion. BF, his voice awestruck, said it was amazing. GF then looked at BF again. She said stargazing and constellation watching, while chin deep in a super gooey, snuggly, thick, and sticky clay pit? Best Friday Night ever! BF said he couldn’t agree more, as he and GF continue gazing at the sky, spotting many stars and many other constellations, whilst in the comfort of their own little, creamy paradise. BF looked at GF and said, ya know, even though she’s covered in stuck in clay, GF interrupted him and said she knows, some people might think she’s a mess. But BF said he wouldn’t. And GF said she knows he won’t. BF said, from now on, whenever they plan their future dates, no fancy restaurants, or handsome, nor pretty, or beautiful outfits. GF said and no expensive stuff that BF probably doesn’t have the money to pay for. BF said that they’ll be themselves, and return to this clay pit to relish its creamy beauty. GF said they’d sink in, get stuck, and enjoy every minute of it. A few hours later of stargazing, they both yawned. They closed their eyes, BF said good night, and GF said sweet dreams, and they both finally, truly let go. They surrendered themselves. They let the clay take them under, envelope them completely, engulf them whole, leaving blissful bubbles on the surface as evidence that they were ever there. Underneath the clay, they were being smooshed completely, unable to move at all, or stop sinking, or feel anything else besides the clay, and each other. However, they were both able to breathe underneath the surface, thanks to GF’s demonic nature, and her putting a spell of under surface breathing on BF for an unlimited amount of time.