As Jennifer made her way out of the locker room she hung back, hoping to catch Alex on the way to class.
When she didn't see him, she began to worry, although she didn't know why. It was just that they always walked
to their next class together (again the fact that it was the first time didn't occur to her). She looked into
the boys locker room hesitantly. She didn't see anyone, but she thought she heard voices. Taking a look around
to make sure the coast was clear, Jennifer plucked up her courage and snuck inside. Once inside, she followed
the voices she heard to the bathroom. The voices were coming from one of the stalls. She could hear two people
talking, but she couldn't make out the words at first. She quieted her breathing until she could make out what
they were saying.
She heard a girls voice first. "Nice to see you haven't forgotten about me. I was getting worried, what
with your new girlfriend at all." The voice was unfamiliar, but the voice that answered wasn't. "Don't worry
she's just something to pass the time." Jennifer recognized Alex's voice immediately. The girl answered "I
thought thats what this was for. Whenever you got bored." Then the voices stopped. Jen could tell what they
were doing from how their breathing changed. She felt sick. Sick and dirty for ever letting him touch her. For
smiling dumbly at his fake smile. Holding back tears she was about to leave when her hand touched her purse,
and she remembered what was inside. Anger rose to the top now, and Jennifer reached inside and took out the
Ring of Three. Pointing the ring at the stall she whispered "contagious genital exchange". She waited until
she heard the muffled moans turn to screams, then walked over to the stall and kicked in the door.
Inside she found Alex and a girl she recognized as Lyndsey Schot, one of the school sluts. Except that Lyndsey was now sporting an erect 7 inch penis and Alex was doing his best to cover the folds of his new pussy. Jennifer gave them both a smug smile, but said nothing for fear of breaking down. She took in both their horrified, pleading looks for a second before walking off. She managed to get out of the locker room before the tears finally came. As she was walking down the hall, looking down to hide her face, she felt a hard jolt as someone ran into her. She looked back and spotted a small figure in a dark sweatshirt speeding down the hallway. She yelled "watch it jerk" before continuing on her way still dry sobbing. She spent the next hour in the bathroom, not wanting to face anyone. Finally, though she decided she couldn't stay there forever. She spent a few minutes touching up her makeup before she left so no one would notice she'd been crying. It was almost lunchtime, and she didn't want to miss it...