What Happens Next?

It was night, and Jane Jones had found an odd, out-of-the-way corner of the Biology building to stand and think. The light from the full moon glistened her gloppy coating of semen. She thought she looked like something a comic book artist had drawn but then tried to erase, the details of her form were blurred beneath the soft, gelatinous substance.

And she smelled! She had never liked ammonia, and she was sure the **** stink was worse for others.

She, what was she do? How would she get on with her life?

As she was contemplating, she started slowly sliding without really being conscious that she was. She didn't have to put any effort in skating; she could move inside her industrial-sized mix of 'egg white with a little yellow yolk just by subconsciously thinking of doing it.

But she did have to consciously think to pull up the jizz she was traveling on. If she didn't, she left a slime trail like a snail's. Now, There was Another pleasant picture her mind painted.

What Was she to do?! Unless she found a way to shed this massive mess of man seed from her, she Couldn't have a normal life! She looked like an obscene version of the Swamp Thing! A slimewoman, even though the male gunk was only on her surface, and the weird, alien semen that had made this way, filled her Out! It plumped her, making her curves very firm beneath the layers of soft goo.

So, what was she to do?

She could take her petty **** to Greek Row and splooge each and every girl of the Zeta Epsilon Delta sorority! She still hadn't forgiven her for what they had done to her during their hazing of her!

Or she could take it to the chauvinist fraternity of Omicron Iota Kappa! Think of their trauma having to get what they were so ready to give out to even her, Plain Jane Jones!

But, no. No sooner would she rid of one ten-pound load, another would be pulled in to replace that!

It looked like she faced a lonely life of hiding, coming out like a vampire to feed. But it wouldn't be blood, it would be semen! Gross!

She would sneak her way back to the dorm and collect some of her things. Would her roommate, Andrea Andrews be awake?

Of course, if she really Were meant to be a superheroine, something would happen where she could use her - ugh! - powers.

What happens next?