This choice: Maybe wait for her to go to the bathroom? • Go Back...Chapter #5Maybe wait for her to go to the bathroom? by: Mr. Phorcys ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) Robin sighed. Clambering on top of the bed, he hid himself the best he could on the blanket while waiting for Jinx to come out of the shower. With a begrudging sense of pride, he realized that he was the best suited to a stakeout - the only one with experience. He could wait. Regardless, the minutes ticked by at an agonizingly slow pace. Even after the water stopped, Jinx did not emerge. Robin groaned. He supposed that she was busy doing her hair. What else could require this much time?
Suddenly, the door opened and Jinx came out. Nude. Robin suddenly hated his job more than ever. He hoped the recording device didn't come with a camera, already imagining the guffaws of his friends. There was just something so...wrong about what he had to do. It's for the good of the city, Robin told himself. Even his determination and devotion to doing good could not entirely conquer his squeamishness, and with a gulp stood against the incoming villainess.
Jinx walked over to her bed and leapt on it, doing a midair twist to land on her back. Robin could not have positioned himself better - right over her butt crack. He was not sure if that was a good thing, as even washed Jinx's anus reeked of waste. From another, more practical standpoint, it would be hard to climb the twin walls of pale flesh without attracting some notice from his unknowing hostess. Still, there was no time to lose. Such an opportunity might not present itself again.
As Robin began to scale her, Jinx moaned, "Oh, Cyb- huh?" Jinx sat up. A pale hand patted the area behind her, searching for an invisible irritant. Suddenly she stood up, whipping her backside - and Robin - in the air. Robin squirmed faster. Jinx, feeling the movement continuing between her cheeks, straightened up and probed with a finger. Robin got stuck in her anus, his legs sticking out and flailing uselessly. Jinx's finger came closer. With a final, desperate heave Robin landed in her rectum - and not a moment too soon, as Jinx's seemingly-titanic fingertip followed. As it receded, Robin breathed a sigh of relief. Now, as he set up the machine, he wondered what Jinx was going to say. It sounded like "Cyborg". He wondered just how badly they had hurt her feelings when Cyborg had masqueraded as Stone. Robin didn't have much time to think, though, as Jinx began to walk, causing Robin to tumble around inside her. He realized he could either stay or go further up her butt. What did he choose? ![](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/info/interactive-2.png) indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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