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Chapter 14 by Zeebop Zeebop

Where Are They?

Trapped In Sperm Hell

There was no light, no sound but the gurgle of the stream. Everything smelled like the inside of a teenager's crusty sock. For the first time, Lois became aware of the surface she was on...plastic, slippery, unstable. Her fingers picked at it...like a mound of trash...but familiar trash. One piece separated from the rest. Thin, rubbery like latex, with a thick ring at one end. Like a balloon, or...

"Condom," Lois said, and flung the thing away. Her hand squelched as she set it down again. "We're sitting on a pile of used condoms!"

If Selina Kyle showed any surprise to that, she said nothing. Instead, she sniffed the air.

"There's air coming in from someplace...and the jizz hasn't filled this chamber. There has to be other entrances and exits."

The woman grabbed Lois Lane's hand and together, they rose shakily to their feet, clinging together in the dark. How Selina chose a direction, the reporter didn't know. All she knew is that their bare feet slid and stumbled over mounds of used prophylactics, nasty old cum squishing between her toes as the top layer of the condoms slipped and slid over the older ones, balancing against each other to keep from falling.

The reporter tried to breathe through her mouth, as it was better than filling her nose with all that stale jizz...but even then she could taste it. All smell and taste was particulate, and the ammonia-reek of the jizz was strong. Lois could only imagine the slow decay of the spent spunk, chemicals filling the air, unable to escape, just forming this cloud of gaseous splooge...

"The top layer is fresh," Lois heard her voice speak. "But this pile is deep. We must beneath a brothel or something. Where else would so many used condoms in such quantity come from?"

They stopped. Selina's hand tightened.

"I feel a wall. Rock. Some kind of natural cavern. I can hear the river to our right...so either we go left, trace the shape of this place. Or we go right, try to find out where the river is draining out of here."

Now that Selina said it, Lois turned her face to the left and the air seemed a little fresher. She wondered at this woman, so confident in the darkness. wondered at what she had done to earn those skills.

Left or Right?

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