Ashlee's poor, tiny brain was on fire. She was sitting in her trigonometry class, and her teacher may as well have been speaking in Mongolian for all the cheer captain understood him. Ashlee let her mind wander to her double life as a werehyena herm and the beautiful cub she would soon put in Zoey.
Ashlee was snapped out of her reverie by the feel in an elbow in her side. It was Jessica Tang, one of her fellow cheerleaders. Jessica was a curvy Chinese-American girl with shoulder-length black hair dyed with red highlights. Seated on Ashlee's other side was Micki Steele, another cheerleader and Jessica's fuckbuddy. (It was an open secret that the Stokerville High School cheer squad was a sizzling hotbed of lesbian raunchiness.) Micki was a buxom girl with a fake tan the color of caramel and naturally brown hair that had been dyed a bright red.
"Psst, Ashlee," Jessica whispered. "Just wanted to let you know that Micki and me'll be fucking in the showers after practice. You wanna join in the fun, or would Zoey mind?"
"Oh, I'm totally in," Ashlee whispered back. "Zoey's, like, super okay with this kinda thing as long as I give her a holler 'bout it first. Sometimes she'll even join in if she's in the mood. MVP girlfriend, amirite?"
"I guess," Micki shrugged. "I don't really see the point of dating. Sex is sooo much more fun if you don't let those icky, messy emotions get in the way. Take me and Jessica. She's rammed a strap-on up my ass, but we've never held hands. We don't date, we don't kiss anything other than nipples or clits, we don't say 'I love you' or any of that other cheesy crap... and yet it's the most mindblowing sex either of us've ever had!"
"Maybe that's, like, fine for you guys," said Ashlee, "but Zoey and me're happier being mushy 'n' gushy. One day we're totes gonna get married and have a truckload of cute babies."
"Ugh, gross!" Micki winced.
"Don't worry," Ashlee laughed. "I'll always make time to roll in the hay with you two. Expect me in your shower stall in my birthday suit the second practice ends!" A thought struck Ashlee. "Hey, do either of you have, like, a werewolf fetish?"
Jessica licked her lips. "Mmmm, I'd sooo like to be fucked silly by a muscular, hairy beastwoman! Why?"
"I can make that fantasy come true," said Ashlee."Just don't tell ANYONE what you see in that shower stall this afternoon! It's a huge secret that I probably shouldn't tell you. You see, I'm a wereheinous."
"You're a... what, again?" asked Jessica.
"I think she's trying to say 'werehyena,'" said Micki. "Not that there's any such thing."
"You'll see how wrong you are when we fuck in the shower," said Ashlee. "I'd transform you there if I had the Ring of Embraces, but Selena needs it to bring the girls' basketball team into our pack. We'll just have normal sex for now."
"You're talking goddamn crazy," said Micki. "Either this is one of your pranks, or you need to speak with the school nurse."
"I don't know about that, Micki," said Jessica. "Ashlee's a proud dum-dum, but she isn't delusional. If she says she turned into a werehyena, then there's gotta be a fucking good reason for her to think that. Besides, I gotta cling to any chance of being fucked by a werebeast I can get!"
The teacher suddenly shushed the three cheerleaders, and all three girls went quiet. Their minds all drifted to the coming shower.