You focus your energy and attention towards the story, and feel a rush of wind around you similar to the experience of when you first found the ring. You slowly open your eyes and find yourself in a locker room rather than at your desk. You look down and see that your now much hairier legs are covered exposed, and the same is with your broad and muscled chest. You are completely nude in the locker room apart from the jock strap that cupped your monster of a penis, and turn around to see about 10 other hot jocks, some wearing jock straps like you, some covered by a towel, and some completely nude. Your eyes are focused on one particular large penis (not larger than yours though), and it suddenly springs to attention. Knowing the story well enough to know what happens next you look up to see another boy enter the locker room. You aren’t the only one who notices his entry to the locker rooms, and anyone who does instantly gets a hard-on. You turn around to your locker and see the ring on the top shelf, and you grab it and hide it in your shoe. You’re wondering what to do next when a voice interrupts you,
“Hey Brent, you mind if I change here?”
Your penis immediately went hard, expanding against the waistband of your now stretched jock.
“Whoa dude you better watch out or the monster might escape its cage.”
You ignore him, and turn back around to close your locker, and when you turn back to where he is standing, you see that you two are the only two people left in the room.
“I guess that just leaves me and you bro, well, and that” he said, pointing to your penis, which was now poking its head out the top of your underwear. You ignore him, knowing what to expect next, and just put on your tank top, following the script.