Crowded

The girls had their brests smashed together. After all, it was a very small closet. The way that Batgirl's very large, bouncy tits rubbed up against Jill's stiff nipples and firm, round boobs led to a long moment of discomfort and akwardness for both girls. Slowly they stumbled their way out of the closet, opening the steel door to find themselves in a dark, silent hallway.

"Alright Jill, which way do you think we should go. You're more experienced at this kind of stuff than me."

"No clue. I guess we should just pick a direction and start walking."

"So we're just supposed to guess where we're going? We only have 3 days to do this. Maybe we should think this through so we don't end up having to backtrack...."

"I appreciate the concern, but I really think we should get a move on."

"What's the harm in slowing down for a second?"

"Barbra!"

"What?"

Jill screamed, panicked, "MOVE YOUR ASS NOW!"

"Why do you get to be in charge. Let's just work toge-" and Batgirl was pulled away into the darkness by an unseen threat.