First a Heroine, Now...What?

The splashing reminded her of water. No! Don't think of how much you have to go! Think of...

Hydraulics! She had taken a boring class in that, and only because her major required it of her. But she was now glad she had!

It didn't take superior strength to move a deadbolt! Its strength was only in full frontal attacks!

Testing for the first time her how finely she could control the jizz, she made it go into the keyhole with one hand and into the crack between the door and the jamb with the other. She flooded both, making them both extremely slippery. It was working, but too slowly!

Remembering Barr, she propelled the viscous fluid into the hole embedded into the doorframe! It moved!

Reaching into a puddle-filled pocket of her lab coat, she brought out her university ID card. She inserted it in the crack so the bolt couldn't retreat back.

She was in! Crashing her waves of semen against the electronic controls, coating the wiring, gumming up anything that moved, and setting off sparks, she made sure nobody could identify her with the university's security systems.

Leaving the room, she found guards, workaholic professors, and a few students asleep or in a stupor on the floor or up against a wall.

The only ones not affected by her powers were the women.

As one of the men struggled to stay awake, she brought out his remaining jizz. She held it in the air, bringing it near any woman who did not realize what the pale yellow stuff was.

Soon, she was the only woman left. The others having all fled.

And, checking, she still had her ID card. She had won her second battle!