The second Caitlyn reaches for the door, she feels something churning in her stomach like a massive cramp that forces her to bend over. Her body weakens and her head becomes light. Just before she toppled over in sheer exhaustion, poof, she was gone! The only thing left was her cheerleader uniform, which sat empty where she was standing only a moment ago.
Sally approached cautiously, taking care to ensure that the game knew that she wasn't leaving, all the while her tool was bouncing back and forth beneath her skirt. She pulled the empty, but still warm uniform off of the ground and held it over her forearm, but as she did, something fell out and without a sound, struck the ground. It was a pair of men's boxer briefs.
"What happened? Where did she go?" Amber said, worried for the rest of them.
"Amber... I have her uniform, her hair ties, her underwear... the only thing that isn't hers is... this." Sally held up the breifs to the group.
"You're not serious, are you?" Olivia was on the verge of tears. She dreaded the truth, but it was undenyable... Caitlyn was those breifs.
Without a second thought, Sally removed her panties and slid into the breifs, her massive cock nestled comfortablely in its' proper packaging... the rest of the girls squealled in terror.
"Eeeeeeek, dude, why did you put her on!!!" Rachel screamed the loudest.
"Because I needed them... her. I feel so much better now." She began to feel her bulge as it poked against Caitlyn's cotton body, starting to drip slightly. As if nothing was wrong, she hung up Caitlyn's uniform in a nearby closet and returned to the game, her skirt obscuring Caitlyn entirely.