"Ya know Karen, that would have been a fantastic idea....remind me of that the next time I agree to one of your insane plans...." Jon replied.
Karen gave Jon the 'I don't believe this' look even as the others advanced forward. The jocks weren't only angry, she noticed, but they were also turned on. From the way their members were pressing against the fabric of their clothing, the sight of the two girls making out must have been one hell of a turn on, "Just out of curiosity, do any of us actually have any kind of self-defense training."
"I've watched enough James Bond to know not to stay in place," Jon replied, ducking past a clumsy charge from the one girl on the other side, "and enough Discovery Channel to know that a good blow to the side is going to be enough to stun most people." she raised her leg and targeted a kick below the other girls' ribs. Even as she connected, Jon felt her balance shifting oddly...he hadn't taken into account his shift in gravity. The opposing girl fell even as Jon herself collapsed backward from her own momentum.
"Great..." Karen herself had gotten a few of her own Self Defense classes, but most of them had been about protecting one from sexual assault of a single assailant. Here she had three physically prepared males. In the movies it was easy enough for the little martial artist to outdo the big, hulking menace but in real life that size and reach gave them a significant advantage. Add that to the fact that they were used to co-ordinating and Karen was already beggining to see the flaws in her plan. She only had one chance, "All right, let's try this!"
The three males that were left had already determined a plan. First things first were to get the loud mouthed 'hero' girl under submission. Their two 'friends' were already willing to submit, and without the big breasted blonde to provoke them the show would continue. Besides, she was hot and the girl she had been kissing was clearly willing. They had already formed up into a defensive wall and were ready to take her down.
They didn't expect a full frontal charge. Karen moved forward, desperation fueling her steps as she lashed out with her arm at the cup of Lesbian punch that the nearest jock was holding. The flimsy paper was no match for her blow and it crumpled inward, the liquid inside errupting up and out. Karen followed through with her punch right into the boys' gut, which caused him to gasp as the air was knocked out of him. The liquid went in and he involuntarily swallowed.
Almost instantly the male transformed, his body become lithe and small even as her breasts expanded. Suddenly a lovel young brunnette was standing there clutching her gut.
"All right, that is quite enough!" the other two pinned Karen between them, holding her in place.
"I got this one!" Jon was trapped beneath the transformed woman, "Discovery Channel and James Bond, right..." she drove her knee into Jon's back, "Now, you're going to shut up and you're going to co-operate, got it? Or I'm going to force enough of this stuff into you that you're going to be a Lesbian for three weeks and you're going to find out that when it wears off you prefer women anyway..." she stood and dragged Jon to her feet, "Geez, my eye..."
The two remaining Jocks threw Karen on top of Jon, "You two were going at it earlier, don't mind us." one pulled out his camera phone and zoomed in on the two, "I suggest you find the mood."