"I wish I knew the simplest solution to the following problem," Karyn stated urgently. "I need to talk with my History teacher this afternoon, make the bus in seven minutes, and use the washroom soon." Then, almost immediately, Karyn smiled and relaxed.
"Of course! Jon, we both need to split now!" Karyn urged, and in a flash two boys and two girls stood in place of the two mixed-sex friends.
"OK. Now, I'm going to see my History teacher," stated the female Karyn.
"Come along with me," the male Karyn told the female Jon. "We're going to the bus zone, then you can wait for me outside the boys' room, then we're catching the bus."
"What about me? And what about our distances?" asked the male Jon.
"You can wait for me outside my History classroom," answered the female Karyn. "And as for distances, you wished that I could split like you. So now, as long as our four selves remain in pairs, one male form and one female form, we'll all be OK."
"Wait a minute! Where are we going to meet up later?" the male Jon asked, but the split Karyn had already started running in opposite directions.
Male Karyn and female Jon were already at the bus zone, and male Jon could see through his female self's eyes that male Karyn was in the boys' room.
Female Karyn had already turned the hall corner on her way to the History classroom. Being left so far behind was already making Jon's male self queasy. He had no choice but to follow her.
Male Jon felt very odd waiting outside female Karyn's History room. It wasn't odd being split; he and his female self had done that countless times before, especilly in the bathroom or at night. It was familiar.
The odd part was having two mental links, one with his distant female self and one with Karyn's nearby female form. And of the two, the link to Karyn's nearby female form was clearly stronger. Her mind seemed strange, almost alien.
"When are we all supposed to meet up again?" Jon's two selves wondered again as one.
"Shut up! I've got bigger problems!" thought Karyn's male self.
"What?" thought the female Karyn and Jon's two selves.
"I got a hard-on from taking out my dick and lookin' at it," the male Karyn complained. "Now I can't pee. I even tried sitting on a toilet, which is tough because the silly thing won't bend down. The bus is almost ready to leave. I could use some help here, people!"
"Oh, good grief," thought Jon's female self. "Male Karyn, relax and let me use your hands."
