Super Duper Zig Sinky Squeaky Bloop Time

	Waking up, the labcoat-wearing Zig got up, did his morning things and went to check his mail, finding that he had gotten a small little pink box with a tag on it that read just a simple "Squeaksqueaksqueaksqueaksqueak~". Thinking it was justa rubber ball to tease him, upon opening it he found that it was a heart shaped cookie with pink frosting on it! This just furthered his confusion as he sniffed at it... Yeah, it was a cookie~
It didn't look poisonous, didn't smell like it either, so without much wait, the Zig scarfed the whole thing down. It took only seconds for him to feel a little weird, and when he blinked, he noticed he was in a completely different area, the willow trees surrounding him made out of shiny rubber, patting his face with their long leaves with a squeak, crickets and frogs being heard in the distance, and right in front of him was this large patch of rubbery liquid, wobbling slightly as he moves. The Zig smiled as he took a few steps back before jumping in, landing with a loud SPLUURRCCHH!
He landed in the center of the rubbery liquid, his jump made the whole thing wave around for a few moments before it grew still, bubbles squelching and coating his pants in the black rubber. To his surprise, the landing only made him be knee deep in the stuff, and his little shivers made him get sucked down faster. He moved his legs up and down, switching between them, each time he does it, it causes the mire to squeak and creak audibly, before he couldnt move them at all, which caused him to blush, knowing he definitely wont get out of the black rubber.
With a heated huff, he just takes in the sounds of him slowly squeeeaakking down into the rubber, the sounds of the loud, creaking plops, the heavy thickness of it lets him feet it slide up his hips and coat his stomach fur in the black rubber, the bubbles staining multiple parts of his body as he places his paws on the surface. The Zig really, really does not want to get out, so with a very red blush on his face, he shlurps his paws down into the black rubber, causing his only way of getting out to be stuck under the swampy black rubber. He doesn't try to struggle much, but his efforts to sink his paws and arms down under cause him to be squeaked, squelched, creaked and slurped down to his chest, still with no way out available, no that he'd want to get out...
His ears twitched as they were getting closer and closer to the source of all that squeaking and creaking, the thick black rubber surface creeping up his chest, he couldnt move anything except for his head, which was the only thing above the black rubber anyway. His blush only got even deeper as he felt the quicksand -tug- him down a few inches, causing his mouth to sink in with a loud SPLAT, and from a distance all you could see was half of the head of a Zig slowly sinking under, the squeaks and creaks of the rubbery bubbles splattering the black stuff over his face as his muzzle sinks under, and his eyes look around to see if anybody was there before the surface rolled over his eyes. Just a scalp and ears above the surface as the rubbery muck rolled up and over his scalp, his ears going under too, leaving nothing left of the Zig above the black, bubbly rubber surface, and under it was the silenced moans and groans making more bubbles where he went under, choking on the rubber for merely a few moments before growing still and things turned black like the rubber he sank in.
The cookie did, however, have a nice little side effect! After the life-force of the Zig ran out, he found himself waking up in the same bed like it never really happened. It took him a few minutes to really figure out he's not dead and go check his mail again, little pink box still on the mailbox, unopened~