The next day at school, Jen made it a point to seek out Kyle Perkins, the boy who had set off the chain of events leading to her current condition. Finally, she found him eating lunch by himself in the cafeteria. She couldn't help but enjoy the look of surprise on his face when she sat down next to him.
"Hi, Kyle," she said fairly cheerfully.
"Uhh..h-hi, Jennifer. What do you want?" He seemed fairly confused, as well as uncomfortable.
"I just wanted to apologize for treating you like shit for so many years. Yesterday really showed me how much it must have been affecting you." She was giving him the most sincere look she could muster, hoping it would work.
"Uh...yeah....well, okay. Apology accepted," he told her.
"Look, I know that you probably don't want to believe what I'm saying, you probably think I'm just fucking with you, but I'm not. I'm a changed person, Kyle," she said, sliding closer to him, putting her hand on his thigh. She could immediately feel him growing hard. Jen did her best to suppress a giggle; it didn't feel like he was very well endowed at all.
"Umm.... wow...umm..hands in new places, eh, Jen?" Kyle was blushing hard, and looked like he might even pass out.
"I want to make it up to you, Kyle," she whispered in his ear," Meet me after school, and I'll give you an experience you'll never forget."
"R-Really?" He looked like his eyes were going to pop out of his head.
"I'll meet you at the east entrance about five minutes after the last period," she said, giving his cock a squeeze. "Don't be late," she told him as she got up, giving him a come-hither smile.
Sam had doubted whether her plan would actually work, but she knew it would. Sure, Kyle was a fairly intelligent kid, but anyone can tell you that brains go out the window when a man's cock gets hard. At least that's what she was banking on.