Backwards

Carefully, Lois began to reverse course. There wasn't room in the tunnel to turn around, so she was **** to crawl backwards, away from that stench. Unfortunately, that meant she could no longer see where she was going, but it was a straight shot, no turns or slopes that she could remember.

The going was slow, as Lois tried to avoid scraping against ceilings, walls, or floor. She was starting to feel a touch claustrophobic. To keep her mind off things, she reached down and tweaked a nipple—only to find it already hard and erect. Must be the adrenaline, Lois thought to herself. All this excitement.

She felt the edge of the entrance to the tunnel with her toes, and continued backwards. Wondered what she must look like if anyone was in the space behind the shrine, a pair of high heels and red legs emerging from the wall, curving around a shapely ass... Her knees left the tunnel, forcing Lois to rest her weight on her thighs. The tips of her nipples were just brushing the floor of the tunnel. Lois' legs dangled in the air for a moment, and then her hips cleared far enough that she could stretch her legs down to touch the floor...

Something hard prodded at Lois' pussy and she froze.

It was resting there—or, more accurately, she was resting there. She'd backed on to something. The weight of her lower half had almost driven it into her; only her pants and underwear had prevented it from actually penetrating her. Had there been a protuberance from the shrine that she was about to impale herself on? She didn't remember one... Lois pushed forwards a little, raising herself off whatever was intruding on her.

Then she felt a hand on the small of her back. Warm and strong, gently but firmly pinning her to the floor of the tunnel.

"My my," a voice said aloud, echoing strangely through the tunnel. "What a strange offering we have tonight!"

There was the sound of ripping clothing, the tug of breaking elastic, and then a release. A warm breeze brushed over Lois' bare pussy. The reporter felt very, very **** at the moment.