After class on Friday, Jen wanted nothing to do with anyone. She was no longer allowed near the cheer squad, students that used to look up to her now thought of her as some kind of freak or degenerate....even her so called 'friends' had abandoned her! Laying on her bed and staring at the ceiling...her thoughts started to turn to dark places. She didn't hate the disease or what it had done to her life.....these were just normal teenage thoughts once one had been ostracized from normal, high school society.
A knock on her door broke her out of her misery though, followed by a call from her mother. "Jennifer! You have someone here to see you....a miss....Rachel?" Wait, Rachel? from the cheer squad? What would she.....oh....of course she would.
Getting dressed again, Jen headed downstairs and walked to the doorway, opening it and inviting the girl inside. "Hi Rachel.....what do you want?" "Wow....not exactly in the best mood eh? I kind of figured, what with the day you've had and all. I came by to....see how you were doing?" Jen blinked at her for a moment, then looked like she was going to yell...then started to chuckle darkly. "How I'm doing? Oh I'm just great! I got ditched by my so called friends, everyone at school thinks I'm a freak for getting this disease, the cheer squad are just thrilled now that 'queen bitch' is gone....I'm just great! Oh yeah, did I mention my head is TURNING INTO A DICK?!?!" After yelling, she had a small coughing fit, which she had to wipe away the trace of afterwards.
"Yeah....I knew you had it rough today.....that's why I'm here, to see if you wanted to talk or anything." After that, Jen DID get a little angry, "Talk? No, I know exactly why you're here....the thought of cock just does it for you, no matter what the case right? My head and neck just one big throbbing shaft, my tits turned to balls, big and swollen....yeah, just talk....right." She sounded defeated afterwards, and started heading upstairs.
At least until she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist, pulling her close to the redhead. "I did just want to talk, but you obviously aren't in the mood. I'll come by another time..." And with that, Rachel grabbed her things and headed out the door, leaving Jen to feel like...well....a real dick.