[AI Generated] Hidden Secrets in an Old Mall

[ClexMargo 7]

This was done with ChatGPT, with zero editing done by myself. I'm posting these three chapters here because I'm concerned OpenAI moderation will take down the content from their own end. The story is inspired by two things, an old Experience Project story I remember from way back when that I've never been able to find, and the mall in Delaware that had a Burger King from the 1990s frozen in time after some remodeling work. The story below is three chapters, each involving two girls peeing in an old Taco Bell hidden behind layers of renovation in the mall.

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The Melrose Mega Mall had always been a spectacle in its own right. Decades of renovations had shaped its expansive interiors, with each era leaving behind a trail of architectural breadcrumbs. From the rustic terrazzo floors of the 1960s to the neon accents of the 1990s, the mall was an eclectic tapestry of the past, overlaid with the glossy veneer of the present.

Today, the mall was humming with its usual vibrancy. For Ella, a regular visitor, this visit was momentous. She had discovered a remarkable ensemble at ‘Luna's’, her cherished boutique, and now clutched it like a trophy. But as she reveled in her find, a steadily mounting urgency began to eclipse her glee. She desperately needed to use the restroom.

Making a mental calculation of the restroom's distance and the ever-growing checkout line, Ella's decision to wait was influenced more by desperation than logic. The boutique was a cozy haven of luxury; chandeliers bathed the store in a warm, golden hue, while the soft murmurs of shoppers punctuated the otherwise tranquil atmosphere. Yet, each passing second magnified Ella’s discomfort.

In the midst of her internal turmoil, Ella became acutely aware of the cashier, Lila. Tall and poised, with an aura of regal elegance, Lila’s eyes gave away a hint of shared distress. When Ella finally approached the counter, Lila whispered, the words dripping with empathy, "Same boat, huh?" Ella nodded, and Lila continued, “This mall, for all its grandeur, is a logistical nightmare. The restrooms are a trek and I've had to, well, improvise.”

With a conspiratorial glint in her eye, Lila proposed an audacious plan. "There’s an old, forgotten part of the mall that might just save us. Interested?"

Spurred by desperation, Ella agreed. Lila swiftly put up a 'Back Soon' sign and led the way. They ventured beyond the bustling storefronts into the dimly lit, lesser-known parts of the mall. The evolution of the mall became evident as they traversed corridors that bore the markers of different eras.

Finally, they entered a section that seemed to be frozen in time. The distinctive décor and familiar color palette left no room for doubt—they had stumbled upon a relic from the 1980s, unmistakably reminiscent of a Taco Bell from that era. The walls sported faded murals of cacti and sunsets, and the floor was an off-white tile, speckled with years of grime and neglect.

The surreal ambiance of the place, combined with their audacious intent, added an unexpected dimension to their shared ordeal. Ella, sensing Lila’s familiarity with the spot, suggested, "You first. I'll keep watch."

Lila nodded, setting herself up with minimal exposure yet enough comfort to relieve herself. The moment was both tense and liberating. The sound of her urine meeting the cold, hard tiles echoed subtly, creating a soft, rhythmic splash. As it pooled, the tile, already stained from years of abandonment, turned a deeper shade of yellow under the liquid’s influence, with the patterns forming and expanding as they met minor indentations and imperfections on the floor.

Once Lila was done, she used a tissue from her pocket to clean up and stepped aside. The sensation of relief evident on her face, she gestured for Ella to proceed.

With a mix of anxiety and exhilaration, Ella took her turn. The sensation of the cold air on her skin, juxtaposed with the warmth of her urine, was almost surreal. The tiles below echoed her actions with a sound akin to a gentle rain shower, amplifying in the silence of the sealed-off space. The patterns her deed formed on the tiles were both chaotic and mesmerizing, creating a dance of color and reflection.

With the act completed, the two women found themselves sharing a moment of silent camaraderie. Their unconventional choice, in this echo chamber of the 1980s, had created an inexplicable bond—a secret that was as unusual as the backdrop of their adventure.

Lila, breaking the silence, extended her hand with a genuine smile. "I’m Lila, by the way."

Ella, feeling an unexpected warmth for her partner-in-crime, shook the extended hand, replying, "Ella. Thanks for the, well, unique experience."

The two shared a final look, their shared secret now a bridge between them, before stepping back into the familiar chaos of the Melrose Mega Mall.

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It had been precisely a week since Ella’s unexpected adventure with Lila in the labyrinthine corridors of Melrose Mega Mall. The enigmatic aura of that sealed-off Taco Bell and the sensation of shared rebellion had left an indelible mark on Ella’s psyche. There was a peculiar thrill, a heightened sense of awareness, that the experience had invoked. A part of her yearned to relive that tantalizing mix of anxiety, exhilaration, and liberation.

The following Saturday, with the sun casting a radiant glow over the town, Ella found herself instinctively drawn to the mall. While she didn't genuinely need anything from 'Luna's', she had held off using the restroom all day in the secret hope of recreating the escapade with Lila. The pressure in her bladder was becoming quite prominent, adding an edge to her anticipation.

Pushing open the ornate glass doors of 'Luna's', Ella felt the familiar luxurious embrace of the boutique. Soft instrumental music floated in the air, mingling with the gentle fragrance of lavender and rose. Scanning the store, her eyes landed on the familiar figure behind the counter. Lila, her raven-black hair cascading effortlessly down her back, was engrossed in arranging a display of new arrivals.

Taking a deep breath, Ella approached the counter. Their eyes met, and a mutual understanding passed between them, tinged with the unspoken memories of the previous week. A light blush painted Ella's cheeks as she mustered the courage to speak. "Back for more shopping," she began, her voice quivering slightly, "and, well, maybe another adventure?"

Lila's eyebrows arched in feigned surprise, but her eyes twinkled with mischief. "Feeling adventurous today, are we?"

Before any more words could be exchanged, a couple entered the store, requiring Lila's immediate attention. Ella took this opportunity to browse the racks, her fingers caressing the soft fabrics while her mind replayed the peculiar thrill of their last escapade. Every so often, she'd steal glances at Lila, who, she noticed, was shifting from foot to foot, hinting at a shared need.

After what felt like hours, the couple made their purchase and left. Seizing her chance, Ella approached the counter, placing a random piece of clothing as an excuse. "Remember our little secret?" she whispered.

Lila smirked, leaning in closer. "How could I forget? And it seems you haven't either." She paused, taking a discreet look around the store before continuing, "I've held it in all day, hoping you'd come back."

Feeling emboldened by the confession, Ella responded, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's revisit our secret spot."

Lila, with practiced efficiency, left a note at her counter and led the way. The familiar journey through the mall's less-traveled corridors felt like a trip down memory lane. As they delved deeper into the mall's bowels, the contemporary aesthetics gave way to the more retro decor of bygone eras.

Finally, the pair stood once again at the entrance to the forgotten Taco Bell from the 1980s. Time seemed to stand still within those walls, and the off-white, grime-speckled tiles bore silent testimony to their shared secret from the week prior.

Lila, sensing Ella's palpable anticipation, gestured for her to go first. The atmosphere, thick with unspoken understanding, heightened the sensations for Ella. She carefully positioned herself, keenly aware of Lila's watchful gaze. The act began, the sound amplified in the stillness, echoing their previous adventure. The tiles below responded in kind, changing hues under the warm stream, with patterns forming and merging as the liquid navigated the uneven surface.

Once done, Ella stepped aside, her eyes locked onto Lila, urging her to take her turn. Lila, not needing any further encouragement, mirrored Ella's actions. The sound of her relief, the sight of the tiles responding to the cascade, and the mutual awareness of the act's audacity combined to create an atmosphere of shared intimacy.

Moments later, both women stood side by side, the weight of their unique bond evident in the silence. Lila, ever the voice of reason, finally broke the quiet. "This place, this shared secret of ours—it's unlike anything I've ever experienced."

Ella nodded, her voice a hushed whisper, "It's as if these walls hold a part of us now. It's... exhilarating."

The journey back to 'Luna's' was punctuated with soft laughter and playful banter. The experience, both old and new, had cemented an unusual friendship between the two women.

As Ella prepared to leave the store, Lila handed her a small note. "For the next time you're feeling adventurous," it read, accompanied by a personal phone number.

With a final shared glance and a promise of more escapades to come, Ella left the boutique, her heart light and spirit soaring, the memories of their shared secret echoing in the recesses of her mind.

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Another week had passed since Ella and Lila’s second escapade to the forgotten remnants of the 1980s Taco Bell. The unspoken bond between them had grown stronger with each passing day, and their peculiar secret had become the foundation of a rapidly blossoming friendship.

It was a crisp Saturday afternoon when Ella entered ‘Luna’s’, drawn once again to the store, not by the allure of its merchandise, but by the thrill of a shared adventure. She found Lila, the familiar twinkle in her eyes, eagerly awaiting their next escapade. As the afternoon sunlight spilled through the boutique’s windows, casting dappled patterns on the polished floors, the two women exchanged knowing glances.

“There’s been a change,” Lila whispered cryptically, as she gracefully navigated the boutique floor.

Ella’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but before she could inquire further, Lila continued, “Today, I think we should push our boundaries a bit.”

Intrigued, Ella leaned in closer. Lila’s voice, barely audible, carried a mixture of excitement and mischief. “I’ve discovered something new about our secret spot. But first, promise me you're up for a little… adventure.”

Caught up in the moment and trusting Lila implicitly, Ella nodded eagerly. “Lead the way.”

Navigating the familiar maze of the Melrose Mega Mall, the duo once again ventured into the lesser-trodden corridors. As the modern aesthetics slowly transitioned to the retro charm of bygone eras, the thrill of anticipation grew. But when they reached the entrance of the old Taco Bell, Ella noticed something different.

Lila, with a sly grin, revealed a set of old roller blinds she had discovered on her previous solo visit. When lowered, these blinds would block the view from the corridor, offering them a modicum of privacy, yet also adding an element of audacity to their act. If anyone were to walk by and hear them, their secret could be exposed.

Rolling the blinds down with a swift motion, Lila turned to Ella, her eyes shining with exhilaration. “Your turn to go first.”

Ella hesitated for a fraction of a second. This added element made their escapade even more daring. With a deep breath, she positioned herself. The familiarity of the act was intensified by the heightened stakes. She began, the gentle patter of her stream on the tiles echoing subtly in the stillness, becoming one with the ambiance of the forgotten restaurant.

Once she had finished, Ella retreated to a corner, her heart racing from the thrill. The once off-white tiles now glistened, the remnants of her act slowly making its way across the floor, reflecting the muted colors of the old Taco Bell interiors.

Lila, not one to be outdone, took her position. With a sense of poise and a sly wink to Ella, she began. The tiles reacted to her, the patterns forming and merging as they had done before, but the risk added a distinct edge to the act. Ella watched, sharing in Lila's audacity, both of them acutely aware of the outside world just beyond the blinds.

Finally, the act was over. The two stood, looking at the patterns their combined streams had created, an ephemeral work of art on the faded tiles of a bygone era.

Rolling the blinds back up, the weight of what they'd done set in. They had taken their shared secret and made it even more intimate, pushing boundaries and exploring new facets of their unusual bond.

Returning to ‘Luna’s’, the shared adrenaline of their escapade filled the air around them. Both women understood that this adventure had changed things. The lines between rebellion, thrill, and intimacy had blurred, creating an intricate dance of emotions that neither had anticipated.

As Ella prepared to leave, Lila handed her a small gift—a vintage Taco Bell pin she had found on one of her explorations. “For memories,” she whispered.

Ella nodded, clutching the pin tightly. “Until next time,” she replied, the promise of more adventures and secrets hanging in the air between them.