The Antidote to a Jellyfish Sting is...

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...urine. Either the attacker's or the victim's is fine.

Dardanelle rushed up to her room with Marinna still clinging to her. She was very tired of the jellymer's tentacles and she needed some ointment now.

Fortunately, the ceiling was low, and instantly, Marinna bumped her head and fell down a flight of stairs, landing on her back at the platform in between stairs.

"Ha!" Dardanelle called out as the jelly mer tried to regain consciousness. She entered the room and looked for an ointment, but there was none. Her skin rashes were aggravating, and even the walls of her "oviduct" were already breaking out in rashes.

"Argh! Fvck it!" she swore, "I can't take this anymore!" She turned to her lying up position on the floor with her upper human back against the wall, let her insect queen-like abdomen curled towards her and thrust her hand inside. She was instantly overcome with pleasure as she tried to scratch the itches within, eliciting small breaths and moans of desire and relief at the same time.

Little did she know that Marinna was okay and going up to the room, and when the jellymer arrived at the doorway and seeing her "action", she giggled a little, holding a hand to her mouth.

Of course, Dardanelle heard it, and suddenly stopped what she was doing, instantly pulling her hand out and screaming.

"You were there the whole time?!" the type OV writer exclaimed.

"No," Marinna replied coolly, "and scratching won't help either."

"Then what will?!" Dardanelle asked.

"Well, the answer is simple," Marinna replied, "Right within your bladder."

"You mean ---- that?" Dardanelle asked.

The jellymer nodded.

"Fine," she replied, and went inside the bathroom.

...

When she came back out, she was feeling much better already. Blue blood trailed from her rear again, and all the rashes have cleared up, leaving behind smooth soft skin.

When the men went up to the room, they breathed a sigh of relief for Dardanelle was good as new again. With that, they resumed their business.

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