Jen started moving in the direction of the nearest bathroom.
In her post orgasmic state her knees were weak and she was having trouble getting her breathing back under control. Her panties were damp under her skirt and she was still shaking in over sensitivity as she tried to navigate her way through the halls.
Her now larger breasts were getting noticed and she could hear the gossiping whispers as she past her class mates. Worse, their weight and unnatural wish enhanced bounciness made them jut out obscenely from her chest, rubbing against each other with every step, constantly reminding Jenny of her new assets.
“They’re so much heavier…!” Jenny gasped to herself as she strutted, her high heeled boots clicking through the hall.
Fortunately as soon as Kyle had disappeared into the sea of people in the hallway Jenny too had found herself in a crowd of people that seemed relatively uninterested in feeling her up at the moment and were all moving in the right direction.
Using the crowd for cover she managed to make it half way to the bathroom, stumbling every now and then as another humiliating after shock from her orgasm shivered through her, it was during one of these moments of after-bliss that she suddenly heard a female voice moaning loudly over the PA system.
“Ooooh uh uh uh… mmmm… oh god im cumming!…” It cooed seductively, making Jenny stop in her tracks and look around wildly. Everyone else was still walking past as if nothing had happened whilst this… what Jenny could only assume was a recording of… the loudest most obnoxious orgasm played all around them.
“What the hell was that?” Jenny gasped.
“The ‘cum to class’ bell… you know… time for class?” A random guy next to her said, taking the opportunity to play with a handful of Jenny’s left breast as he spoke to her. “Hey wait are these bigger?” he asked but his hand was knocked away by a passing group and Jenny took the opportunity to run away without answering him.
Her next class was only a few metres from where she was and she quickly slipped through the doorway and dropped forlornly into her seat. She had been close and was the first one in the room, sitting alone in the empty classroom, awaiting her classmates she sat and sobbed. The whole world was going mad and she was struggling to keep up. Wiping a tear from her cheek the humiliated cheerleader grabbed a notepad from her bag and started to write down all the changes she could think of that Kyle had made to try and clear her head.
“All girls at school wear sexier clothes, heels are a must … breasts always firm and bouncy” she wrote with a shaking hand. “Lauren is Kyle’s geisha… Kyle more attractive to girls… Kyle – knowledge – orgasm… all girls? … girls sluttier?” … she paused… “cheerleaders breasts exposed… pasties and tassles… mine…” she swallowed, it was hard to even contemplate writing it… “mine are bigger… public property”
Next she wrote “school bell – orgasm?!” and remembering she was the only one with her nipples actually exposed wrote “Punishment? no tassles – normal?” and remembering Kyle’s fleeting comment earlier wrote “find out about new sports?”
She started thinking harder, “That can’t be it… the pervert…”