Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What is beyond the wall?

Women In Cages

Brick shattered beneath the Amazon's fists, cement crumbled, and in less time than it took to tell of it, the wall caved in, making a hole large enough for both Lois and Wonder Woman to step through. When the dust had cleared, the smell hit the reporter first.

It was a rank, animal smell, like in a pet shop or poorly kept stable or a particularly unsanitary subway. That ingrained odor of mammal bodies packed tightly together. Body odor, sweat, cunt juice, piss, shit, vomit...and something else, something that made the reporter's nose rankle. An ammonia reek she associated with bathroom cleaning products and used condoms.

Wonder Woman sensed it too, and Lois could immediately see the Amazon stiffen, all the easy energy of their lovemaking gone. Lois cradled her wounded forearm as she stepped through...and saw the kennels.

They were cages, the iron bars spaces so that fingers could fit through them but not hands or arms. So low that the women couldn't stand. Naked, filthy women, on their hands and knees, stacked three deep, all facing a central aisle...hair matted and filthy sullen-eyed and grasping at the bars as they saw the two women come in...and then Lois saw the source of the smell.

There were bowls of cum in each cage. Grey, snot-like, thick and reeking. Most of the women had dried semen on their faces and fingers, and Lois realized that they had been eating it...and judging by the bare ribs showing on some of the women, perhaps for days. Maybe longer.

"These women," the reporter said, recognizing a few of them. "They're the ones that went missing. The ones I came here to find!"

"Alright," Diana said. "Now I'm pissed."

She reached out to the nearest cage...it was secured by a thick, old-fashioned padlock...and she squeezed it in her hand. The metal crumbled as though it was made of chocolate in the Amazon's grip.

"Lois, lead the women out of here," Wonder Woman said. "I'm going to deal with the bitch behind this."