Kim heaved herself up into the ventilation duct, and bumped against Monique’s butt, getting a faceful of pussy slime. “*Sputter* Monique!”
“It’s not my fault! Bonnie’s the one dragging her ass!”
“It’s kind of dark in here!” she whined.
“There’s enough light back here,” Monique told her. “In fact - oh, that’s just wrong.”
“What is it?!” Bonnie wanted to know.
“Uh, I don’t think you want to know.”
“Is it that she’s sort of glowing green?” Kim said. “You are, too, Monique. We all are. It’s the aura!”
“Okay,” Monique lowered her voice to a near whisper, “But why is it strongest from her pussy?”
“OUR pussies, Monique.” Kim could see her distended inner pussy lips as if they were lit by a black light. “And our nipples - but anywhere our body heat is nearest the surface.” Monique’s buttocks merely glowed green. “If we had invisible masks over our faces, our lips would likely seem to have a bright green gloss.”
“I don’t look good in green!” Monique whined herself.
“Thanks, Kim Possible! Thanks for my green nipples!” Bonnie was back to bitchy self. “They’re still not flashlights!”
“Get going, Bonnie, or we’ll tell everyone you’re afraid of the dark!” Monique taunted.
“Bonnie! Just follow Rufus!” Kim called to her. “Mole-rats grow up in the dark! They live in burrows!”
“Normal ones! This thing can’t be-” Bang! She hit her head against the top of the tunnel.
“Good job, Rufus! Keep her moving!”
“Dirty, little rodent doing dirty little things to a naked lady!” Bonnie muttered, but did start to crawl.
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