Gym was gym, no matter what gender you were. The class was playing volleyball, and soon Jon was caught up in the game, forgetting his predicament. The only time it came back to him during class was when Roger Demare winked at him through the net. That was a shocker.
Soon class was over and Jon headed back to the girl's changing room, this time with a smile on his face; it was shower time. He was so excited that he practically skipped. He knew that whatever weird wish Karyn was punishing him with, this experience would last a lifetime.
Stripped naked, Jon padded into the steamy shower room, finding his beautiful female classmates all soaped up. He stepped under a shower head, turned it on, then slowly showered himself, all the while taking in the sights around him. He wasn't sure what to expect; certainly there would be no erotic activity, but there was a certain sexual intimacy that he was gaining from the experience. The giggles from the girls who were gossipping, the two girls sharing a bar of soap.
The large breasted cheerleader right next to Jon looked at him and smiled. "Hey Jonnie," her name was Erica, "did you bring any conditioner?"
"Uh," he grabbed the bottle of conditioner which he had taken from the locker, "sure." When he handed it over to her, warm wet hands touched momentarily. He was in heaven.
Jon was,however, having difficulty keeping his hands from his throbbing erection. While he was enjoying the experience, he knew that if he didn't get out soon he'd be forced to give himself some sort of relief, and doing that in front of the girls would be a taboo, no matter who they thought he was. He quickly rinsed, turned off the water, then grabbed his towel and headed back to the locker to change.
Spinning the combination again, he found that, along with the clothes he had worn into the changing room, there was also...
