Daisy Duke's Deadly Encounter by Michael Mariman (f/m, qs) Daisy and her cousin Luke were looking for Benny the quill, after Benny wrote a bad check to Luke for fixin up his car, and Boss Hogg threw him in jail for tryin to cash a bad check. Boss made a deal with Luke, that if he would go get Benny, Boss would drop all charges. Luke was no dummy, and took the offer, after all, Luke seen what Benny looked like, and knew his hangout. Daisy was just getting off work, and chnged to her extremely cut off shorts, her cut off sweater, and her high heels. She did not bother changing to socks, since her heels were comfortable, so she still wore her nude-colored pantyhose. Luke asked Daisy if she would join him in the search for Benny the quill, and clear him of the bad check charges that Boss and Roscoe placed on him. Daisy agreed, and went along. He and Daisy took the general, and went after him.They heard that Benny was at a poker game near swamps hollow, where there was card games every friday, since it was payday, and would gamble with anyone that wanted to lose money to him. Benny was there, telling everyone that he liked playing poker and taking their hard earned money from them. So as they pulled up to the game, Daisy spotted Benny. "There he is Luke. Let's go get the sidewinder and put him behind bars." Luke jammed on the brakes, and the General screeched to a halt on the gravel road. Luke jumped out of the window, and proceeded to chase Benny. Daisy was not far behind. Benny saw the upset Dukes, and hurriedly took his winnings, and dashed into the hollow. Daisy ran faster than Luke, but her high heels did hamper her a bit. She saw Benny dart around some bushes, and ran after him. Benny stoped and grabed Daisy, and he shook her a bit. "You ain't gonna tell your ousin where I am, cause noone's gonna find ya." He then tosed Daisy towards the smooth clearing. She places her foot on the ground, and realized that it was being swallowed by the ground to her nylon-clad knees. She screamed long and loud at the suprise. Daisy tried to pull her legs out of the goop, only to realize what she was in. "Luke, help! I'm in quicksand!" she screamed. Benny darted back around the bush, and tackled Luke to the ground. Luke was knocked senseless, as Daisy's thighs were being sucked by the cold damp sand. In the struggle, Benny had fallen flat on his stomache, knocking the wind out of him. He couldn't breathe. As Daisy's cut off shorts touched the quicksand, she screamed even louder. Trying to move her legs in an attempt to get out, she just sank deeper, soaking her shorts in the futile maneuver. Her struggling increased, along with her panic of drowning in the quicksand trap. By now, the sand reached her hips. "Luke, Luke, help me. I'm sinking faster!" Luke was just coming around, shaking the cobwebs from his mind. Daisy still was sinking, now to her slender waist at the top of her shorts just below her navel. She struggled a little more, sending her figure deeper to her navel. The cold sand filled her belly button, and rose along her ribcage. She just screamed Luke's name. Her panic on the brink, Daisy tried to get out of the oozing pit, but it did not dawn on her that she was only struggling herself to her grave. The quicksand felt warmer as it touches the bottoms of her full breasts. Daisy looked down in horror and watched the quicksand slowly, inch by terrifying inch cover her breasts and up the rest of her chest. The pressure of the sand made her breathing hard and heavy. Her voice raw from the screaming, her cries for help were little more thana wimper. "Luke, Luke. I cannot hold on much longer. Please help me." she cried. tears were starting to pour down her cheek, and mix with the dedly sand below, now grasping and squeezing her delicate shoulders. Her arms were floating on the surface, and even then, they were being absorbed by the treacherous mire. Daisy's long, brown hair was floating on the surface of the quicksand as her neck was slid down. Luke regained his senses, and heard Daisy's cries for help. He ran to her voice and saw the peril she was truly in. He had to act fast before she went under and would never be seen again. "Hold on Daisy, I will get you out." He grabbed onto a small tree, and tried to reach her but to no avail. Daisy saw her cousin's attempt to save her, and cried. The quicksand wrapped itself around her neck, making her desparate cries for help almost unheard. As she felt the sand touch her lovely chin, Daisy craned her head back, to give her nore time. But the daring motion caused her to sink further into the quicksand. She began to see a whiteness as she was starting to blackout from the lack of oxygen. Daisy felt the quicksand flood her ears, and cut off any sound around her. All she could hear is her beating heart underneath the quicksand, and that was becoming fainter and fainter. the quicksand now started it's last attempt as it rose over her tilted chin, toward her lower lip. Luke saw that Daisy was nearly under, and tried one last move. He grabbed his shirt, tied it to his belt, and walked into the oozing sand to grab her wrist. Luke strained as he saw Daisy's upper lip submerge in the quicksand, and made one gigantic effort to grab her wrist. He lunged as far as he could and connected with his cousin's wrist as her forehead dipped down into the sand. Luke pulled with all his might, and saw her muck encrusted face slowly rise out of the sand. Daisy gasped for air in great gulps. She slowly opened her eyes. Luke had her delicate wrist, and was trying to win this important tug-of-war match with the Earth. She barely could speak, but her words were clear. "It's working." the pressure was still on her neck and chest, but she was slowly emerging from the deadly trap. Daisy felt that her arm would not hold in it's socket as she was slowly being pulled out of her grave. Luke knew his work was showing, as her heaving chest rose out of the sand. he himself was nearly to his waist, but it did not matter. Daisy was slowly being pulled from the goo. Daisy's waist emerged from the quicksand, but it still had a hold of her legs, and refused to let go. The high heels she wore were creating the suction necessary to keep her shapely legs in the pool, but Luke was still tugging her out. With great effort, her legs came out with a 'Plop' and she slid across the top of the quicksand. She could touch the inviting hard ground, and she clawed the rest of her way out. Daisy lay there panting and heaving, glad she was alive at this moment. She assessed the damage to her clothes; her entire body was covered in a brownish black gritty crust from the drying muck. Her blouse was ruined, as was her pantyhose. Her shorts would need a few washings before they could be worn again. Her shoes were in sad shape, and she was not sure wether or not she could wear them again. She ran her hands down her legs, scraping the excess quicksand off her body. She looked up as Luke lifted her to her feet. She was so grateful, she planted a wet, muddy kiss on his cheek.