"Stop it Sally." Yvonne whispered urgently.
Sally looked up quickly. "Did I do something wrong?" She seemed on the verge of tears.
"No, I just want to get some privacy." Yvonne had been 100% straight before the transformation, but now Sally's gentle hands and lovely body were making her hotter than a hunky guy ever had. "Do you know of a place around here where we can be alone together?"
"Yes, there should be a futon in one of the storage rooms, if it's still there." Sally answered.
Quietly the two girls left the gym (where moans of pleasure had progressed to screams, from both the born-girls and the ex-boys) and made their way to the storage room.