The whole class erupted in whispers, giggles and excited comments that created a low hum of excitement that radiated out like a wave from where the exposed Jen was standing. She kept her eyes down on her new penis in stunned silence, her mouth opening and closing in panic as she tried to fathom what the hell had happened to her.
“I… the… the water… its… stop looking!” Jen pleaded desperately, but found she couldn’t bring her hands anywhere near her body, or even cross her legs or turn herself away, she was stuck showing off her new penis to the whole class, because of Brad’s order.
“Holy crap, Fucktoy… uh… Fucktoy has a cock!”
“Woah, Fucktoy, nice dick!”
“Jeez Fucktoy, hairy balls too?”
The class was too consumed by their own excitement to notice that none of them could remember Jen’s real name, and with everyone else using ‘Fucktoy’ so naturally, it became easier and easier for the others to accept as ok while Jen remained oblivious.
The blaring of the teachers whistle parted the crowd as the swim teacher marched along the pool edge to where Jen was standing.
“Fucktoy Smith, what on earth is going on? Where is your suit?” The coach said, too angry by the ill-disciplined class to notice what she’d called Jen.
“I… I took it off…” Jen said, confused, almost pleading. The coach’s eyes fell upon Jen’s new cock and she gasped then flapped her hands in a flustered way to shoo the other students away. Of course they barely moved and just continued to stare. “Fucktoy, is that… is that a PENIS?” Coach demanded.
“I… I don’t understand… I don’t want a penis” Jen said quietly almost to herself, her hand reaching down to it and her fingers touching it experimentally, she squeaked when she felt a pulse of pleasure erupt through her new cock just from touching it and it flexed in her fingers slightly. The coach looked unimpressed and started tutting, “Exposing yourself to your classmates like this, Fucktoy I’m very disappointed in you… It’s disgusting, waving that thing about like that, you should be ashamed of yourself, first you come in to my class wearing the barest minimum bikini you can get away with and then you decide even that isn’t enough and have to exhibit yourself for the whole class!”
The rest of the class snickered while Brad just stared mockingly; Jen whimpered and looked down at her discarded bikini, she shifted it with her toes but couldn’t find the strength of mind to reach down and pick it up. Instead the coach quickly wrapped her in a towel and marched her through the pool and back into the locker room.
“Get dry and get dressed, I’ll be talking to the principal about this immediately!”
With that the coach marched into her office and picked up her phone, ringing through to the principal to discuss Jen’s display in class. Jen, still confused and humiliated, experimentally reached under the towel and touched her little cock again, shuddering as it seemed to grow in her hands, stiffening as it did so. Oh no… no no no… please no… She sobbed as she begged it not to get hard.
Jen decided she needed to get out of there as quickly as she could, not wanting to be around when the other girls came back to change Jen quickly dried her body and hair and pulled her cheerleading uniform on, hyper aware of the little bulge her penis was making in the front of her panties. Jen’s uniform felt immediately itchy and hot as it went onto her skin but she was in too much of a hurry and too panicked by her new penis to worry about it. Fortunately the skirt covered up her ‘problem’ but just as she was gathering the last of her things in a panic the school PA crackled into life and the principal’s voice echoed into the room.
“Fucktoy Smith report to the principal’s office immediately… that’s… uh… Fucktoy….. Fucktoy” there was a pause, “Fucktoy Smith to the principal’s office” and the PA system crackled and stopped. Coach emerged from her office and gave Jen a stern look, “Get a move on Fucktoy!” she barked and Jen jumped, terrified before quickly rushing out the door and down the hall towards the principal’s office. The last thing she wanted to do was hang around in the locker room for the rest of her class, knowing they’d all seen her… Oh god what just happened? … I have a cock?!