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By the always amazing em-car

A miracle! An absolute miracle! Humble doorman Jesse could hardly believe it. The circumstances that led to him being suspended in the air, tied face to face with lovely singer Neko were insane enough, but that, working together, swinging back and forth, they had managed to fling one of Neko’s high heels shoes at the lever of the machine that was slowly lowering them into a vat of deadly acid, stopping their grisly descent! They were saved!! ....so...now what? They were still tied, very tightly one might add, high in the air.

Well, first thing they could do is at least work one another’s gags free. Getting that close to the lovely and mature singer was....well, Jesse didn’t hate it. After some struggle, the gags fell loose off them, and they watched them fall down into the acid beneath them, watching them dissolve as the helpless duo might have done.

“Jesus! That was close!” Neko exclaimed

“You’re telling me!” Jesse returned. “So, uh, any idea how we get down from here?”

“No clue. We could try and work on the ropes, but seeing as we’re still above that nasty stuff, I’d rather not chance it.”

“Yeaaaa, that sounds pretty risky.”

Neko sighed “Honestly, our best bet is probably to wait for morning. The plant workers will come in and find us. Not the most dignified situation, but it sure beats the alternative”

Jesse naturally agreed. And spending the night, so very close to the red headed songstress. That...that would be....

Neko smirked and looked down at Jesse’s pants “Well...I guess at least one part of you is having a good time.”

Jesse’s eyes went wide. NO. In all the excitement he got....excited....

“Oh my god. I....I’m so sorry. I-“

Neko keeps smiling. “Don’t worry about it. These aren’t exactly normal circumstances”

Her gentleness didn’t diminish Jesse’s embarrassment much, nor did it diminish his...excitement...

“How old are you, kid?” The singer asked him.

“22” he sheepishly replied.

“Dang. I’ve got nearly two decades on you.”

After brief moment of quiet, she began rubbing his leg with the bare foot that was tied to his.

“Still, you’re not half bad looking” She whispered to him.

“I, uh, thank you? You aren’t, uh, half bad looking yourself.”

Neko grinned. “Why thank you, young man.”

The two simply kept swinging there for a bit, so close together, Neko still rubbing his leg, Jesse’s flag still at full mast, as it were. Finally, Neko broke the silence.

“Well, there are certainly worse things to do.”

And with that, she began kissing him. HARD. Jesse was shocked, but soon found himself joining in. It was surreal, but so was the entire situation. Might as well make the best of it. He didn’t know how long Neko would be up for this, but right now, Jesse was in no hurry to get out of this.

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By the always amazing em-car

A miracle! An absolute miracle! Humble doorman Jesse could hardly believe it. The circumstances that led to him being suspended in the air, tied face to face with lovely singer Neko were insane enough, but that, working together, swinging back and forth, they had managed to fling one of Neko’s high heels shoes at the lever of the machine that was slowly lowering them into a vat of deadly acid, stopping their grisly descent! They were saved!! ....so...now what? They were still tied, very tightly one might add, high in the air.

Well, first thing they could do is at least work one another’s gags free. Getting that close to the lovely and mature singer was....well, Jesse didn’t hate it. After some struggle, the gags fell loose off them, and they watched them fall down into the acid beneath them, watching them dissolve as the helpless duo might have done.

“Jesus! That was close!” Neko exclaimed

“You’re telling me!” Jesse returned. “So, uh, any idea how we get down from here?”

“No clue. We could try and work on the ropes, but seeing as we’re still above that nasty stuff, I’d rather not chance it.”

“Yeaaaa, that sounds pretty risky.”

Neko sighed “Honestly, our best bet is probably to wait for morning. The plant workers will come in and find us. Not the most dignified situation, but it sure beats the alternative”

Jesse naturally agreed. And spending the night, so very close to the red headed songstress. That...that would be....

Neko smirked and looked down at Jesse’s pants “Well...I guess at least one part of you is having a good time.”

Jesse’s eyes went wide. NO. In all the excitement he got....excited....

“Oh my god. I....I’m so sorry. I-“

Neko keeps smiling. “Don’t worry about it. These aren’t exactly normal circumstances”

Her gentleness didn’t diminish Jesse’s embarrassment much, nor did it diminish his...excitement...

“How old are you, kid?” The singer asked him.

“22” he sheepishly replied.

“Dang. I’ve got nearly two decades on you.”

After brief moment of quiet, she began rubbing his leg with the bare foot that was tied to his.

“Still, you’re not half bad looking” She whispered to him.

“I, uh, thank you? You aren’t, uh, half bad looking yourself.”

Neko grinned. “Why thank you, young man.”

The two simply kept swinging there for a bit, so close together, Neko still rubbing his leg, Jesse’s flag still at full mast, as it were. Finally, Neko broke the silence.

“Well, there are certainly worse things to do.”

And with that, she began kissing him. HARD. Jesse was shocked, but soon found himself joining in. It was surreal, but so was the entire situation. Might as well make the best of it. He didn’t know how long Neko would be up for this, but right now, Jesse was in no hurry to get out of this.