black canary - caribbean paradise

examining the floor and the rocks she saw that the brittle volcanic rock was held together by the fleshy stuff, something smart was living down here, thats for sure. she checked to make sure the entrance was stable and headed in. she had just gone in aways when she heard a rumble, dashing back, she was too late! the entrance had collapsed! she tried to move it, but it was too sharp and heavy. but it was like glass and gave some dim light.  she sighed, only one way to go now. using her flashlight, she went deeper into the dormant volcano. the air was full of that musky scent, and it was driving her crazy! she was getting fidgety and squirmy, shimmering in sweat from her growing arousal and the heat of this place. oh god, to get turned on in a place like this! and then she found something on the wall, it looked like a large set of glands. as she was peering at them, she gasped as she was sprayed by them, coating her. it was kind of greasy, like getting sprayed with cooking spray. but it didn't seem harmful. she kept going toget away from the glands so she wouldn't get sprayed again. her body glistned with the stuff. and as she walked she noticed it... her uniform was getting tighter! her outfit had always been tight and rather on the skimpy side, but now. now it was so tight it was hard to move easily. feeling so constricted and choked in it. her breasts popped out of the bustier as they had no more room in their cups, leaving her good sized bosom exposed. the seat of her costume inching between her buttcheeks, parting them from the tightness, one could make out her pucker in it. and in the front her camel toe was on full display! oh god, she hopes no one catchees her like this. she was tempted to take the uniform off, but it was the only thing which gave her protection in this place. the outfit so tight it squeaked and groaned at the seams as she moved, it wouldn't take much for it burst! it also accented her wide motherly hips. and as she got in deeper, she felt a rush of emotions and horniness. she was squirming, and found her hands wanting to touch herself, having to will them not to. god, what was wrong with this place? her thighs rubbed together with need.