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Chapter 5 by MoteDog MoteDog

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Speed Jizz!

All four of Jane's assailants were out in the deepest post-coital sleep they would ever experience (unless they encountered Her again, of course!).

They had somehow gotten past the security system set up to protect the lab's chemicals, many of which could be used to make illegal street ****! She had to make sure they were in jail before they woke up!

Stepping carefully, so that she herself didn't slip on the semen oozing down her legs (and making sure she didn't step on any that wasn't on her, but on the floor) she made her way to the lab table and her phone.

Even with the goo that was now running over her palms and towards her fingers, she could tap in 911.

Now, all she had to wait and tell the police....

"Jane, you're a smart girl," she told herself. "Don't be Stupid! You can't let people see you like this! This university would do experiments on you!"

Well, at least, the police would have the evidence of the lab's, and the hallways, security cameras.

The Cameras! "Oh, Shit!"

Suddenly, the jizz gathered over her face, obscuring her features in a deep layers of goo. That would have to be her mask. Only her eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth remained uncovered.

"What are you going to do, Jane!?!"

She had an answer. "Stop calling yourself 'Jane'! Do you really want people to know Who you are!?!"

She could come up an answer for what people she met (but she Didn't Want to meet people like this!). But later.

First things, first! She had to destroy the evidence they cameras gave about her! She also had to do something about ID Access. Once the evidence was gone that she had used her after normal hours, then nobody would wonder why she wasn't found in the lab. She had told nobody that she would be!

But how was she going to get to the Systems Room with all this slippery goo?! It was so bad, it was finding its way Under her feet!

Careful...careful...don't slip. Stay focused, Ja-whatever her name is!

She did slip! She would fall! She might hit her head on the edge of the lab table! She, too, would be found-

The jizz now became sticky!

And sticky enough to keep her on her feet.

But was it, now, too sticky? She tested what was under her shoes.

Her feet came out of her shoes. She was sure she was going to fall, this time! It reminded of the times she had ice skated.

It Was, sort of, like ice skating! And She knew how to skate!

The as yet nameless superheroine speedskated out the lab door! What a thrill!

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