Jon nodded and watched her go. Then he remembered his first class. Phy Ed, he thought. This should be interesting. That thought in mind, he made his way toward the Gymnasium and toward the locker rooms.
A few minutes later, Jon walked into the guys' locker room. Without looking around too much, he made his way over to his locker. Pulling a folded piece of paper from his pocket, he doubled checked his combination and set to work on the lock.
What am I going to tell Karyn? he wondered as he turned the dial. She was his best friend and even though he hadn't directly lied to her, Jon still didn't like the idea of deceiving her. Opening the locker, he absentmindedly reached for his gym clothes and set them down on the bench behind him. He was going to have to tell her something. He'd lucked out with the Sarah situation in the sense that the quick wish he'd made had been enough to satiate Karyn, but he knew that couldn't keep happening forever.
When he turned, pulling his shirt up over his head, he saw the effect of his wish up close for the first time. A few feet away from him stood Steve Farber, another member of the football team. Steve was tall and lean with short blond hair and dark eyes. Jon did his best not to stare as Steve pulled down what could best be described as a pair of panties. They were white and rather plain; they didn't have any of the designs or frills that girls typically went for, but they were definitely panties. As he slid them off, Jon got a quick view of his nether regions. It was a strange sight, and even though he'd made the wish, Jon hadn't been prepared for it. Nestled between the football player's legs, beneath a thin layer of blond pubic hair, was a neat little slit. Jon shook his head, wondering what he'd done.
As he started to undress, slipping his own underwear off, he caught snippets of a conversation happening between Gary Johnson and Richard Stevens. They were talking about a girl.
Gary said, "Dump the bitch man. She's just trying to get in your pants."
To which, Richard responded, "I know, but she's so damn hot, and I'll bet she's got a real big cock."
Gary responded carefully, "It's not all about size," but he didn't sound all that convinced himself, "Besides, you heard about Keith, right?"
Jon was sure he heard Richard scoff, "We'll use protection dude, besides I heard she got it pierced."
There was a thoughtful silence, and Jon's mind drifted away from the conversation. When he slipped his underwear off and looked at them, he noticed that the front of them was covered by a rather unpleasant looking dark stain. It looked like blood...
Blood, he thought uncomfortably. He rolled his eyes. It was one more thing he hadn't thought about. Of course, again it made sense... He looked down between his own legs, and visually confirmed what he'd felt after the wish. It was definitely gone. In it's place was pussy, decorated by a thin layer of dark curly hair.
His eyes drifted back toward his panties. The rock was right there in his locker. Maybe he could wish something...
"Whoa, somebody's having their monthly visitor," he turned, his blood freezing in it's veins, to see Steve chuckling at him, and glancing down at his stained underwear.
"Yeah," Jon said uncomfortably. "Guess I wasn't thinking this morning."
"It's okay," Steven said, "I got you covered." He walked back toward his locker, opened it and took something out. He walked back over. "I always keep a few around just in case." He offered Jon a tampon. "Here you go."
Jon took it from him, wondering exactly how red his face was. He couldn't look Steve in the eye. Even if the football player wasn't embarrassed, Jon sure as hell was. "Thanks," he mumbled under his breath.
He smiled again and turned to walk away. When nobody was looking Jon held the tampon up and looked at it. He knew he could do one of two things. He could either go for the full experience and try the tampon, or he could try and use the rock to find a way around his period...
