This choice: As your making up your mind, your shocked as someone grabs your shoulder?! • Go Back...Chapter #7An unpleasant surprise encounter… by: Lovemod   Standing in the corner by the entryway as not to be too noticeable or accidentally stepped on from someone entering, you contemplate as to which method of toiletry you’d like to investigate.
As you stand there, your shoulder is suddenly grabbed which stunned you as it at your size, but it’s the person doing so that stuns you more!
“The hell you doing here?!” The mystery person questions as they grab you.
Turning around, your shocked in disbelief as your yelled at by Brock, the biggest asshole in the entire school, and more so your own personal bully.
It had been some time since he’d come to mess with you, and now it seems you know why. Could something have happened to him, and now you?
Shaking those thoughts from you’re head for now, you focus on the tiny bully before you.
Despite the fact it seems you’re both tiny, perhaps size before hand matters as he’s still a buff jock that stands a head taller than you. Normally he’s got you by a foot in height, you being around 5 foot plus, with him being 6 foot plus. Also you’re both equally naked, a trait you wish you didn’t have to see in your life time…
Impatient with the fact you haven’t answered or perhaps just being angry it seems you’re ignoring him, Brock smashes you into the bathroom wall and pins his thick arm against your throat.
“Hey! I asked you a damn question? How the hell you end up here, and more like this as well?! You better got some answers loser!” Brock showers you in angry words and spit as he completely forgets you can’t speak with him crushing your wind pipe….
As you struggle to break free and breath at the unreasonableness of the douchebag before you, you stop when you see a shadow loom over you both, and stare up shocked.
“Hey jerk, lay off him!” The shadow says as they grab Brock off of you.
Able to breath as you land on your ass and take in breaths, you see Brock scream as he’s lifted into the air, and curses at your savior.
Looking up, you see one of your classmates holding Brock in their hand in a strong grip as he tries to pry himself from their hand.
It’s who it is however that has you more surprised.
“Hey you freak bitch! Let me the fuck down now or so help me, when I get loose and back to normal, I’m gonna fuck you up so hard you’ll never come to school again!” Brock screams as he struggles in his captors hand, a dumbass bully to the end as he can’t understand his situation…
That’s right. From the words the idiot is screaming, the one who saved you is a woman, despite being in the mens restroom. If it had been anyone else, you’d be suspicious. However, knowing who it is helping you… it can only make sense.
“Oh now that’s no way to talk to someone. Especially when they can crush you like the pathetic bug you are. And really now? Fuck me up huh? Ha! Sorry small fry, but looking at you, I can tell you wouldn’t be any fun, and that what I’m packing is way bigger then that tooth pick I’m feeling against my hand. Oh! Speaking of which~” Your giant savior mouths back before doing something you didn’t expect.
You watch as your giant savior, or as you should address, your classmate Jasmine, or Jaz as she likes to be called, plops down beside you, and lifts up her striped skirt, revealing a pair of plain black with a white ribbon panties barely able to contain a massive, at your size, bulge.
Yup. The reason Brock used words like freak bitch and was hostile more than usual, especially to a woman, and the fact Jaz is in the male restroom, is because she is a hermaphrodite, and the other girls don’t allow her in the women’s restroom. Though she claims she prefers the urinals anyway…
Jaz is a young woman about your age, with short and styled white and black hair. You aren’t sure which is her real color or if it’s both dyed, but she stands out thanks to it and the chaotic pattern that is formed. She also has quite a few earrings and you’ve seen it a few times, a ball joint piercing in her tongue. Her eyes are a nice purple color. She has matching colored nails.
Wearing a simple white top that shows off her chest which many would drool over, she also wears a nice black ribbon around her color, and a black choker on her neck with skulls and hearts around a it. She’s wearing a skirt that is white and black checker pattern, but you see a picture of a smirking character like an emoji on of the sides.
Lastly are her socks which are the same design as her skirt and simple black dress shoes instead of heels or sneakers.
Back on track, you watch as Jaz looks at Brock with an evil smile, and pulls her panties down and to her thighs, letting her struggling member loose.
The large dick sways as blood rushes and gets erect, proving every word she said about its size, as it clearly looks like it can eat a little person up… wait a minute!?
It seems you and Brock have a epiphany at the same time as a look of horror fills his face and he quiets down and looks at Jaz in dread.
Chuckling, Jaz plays with her tip, smearing the building precum around the entrance, and spreading it open and letting it close for him to see.
“We’ll now big boy… at least one things for certain. You won’t be needing any protein shakes where you’re going! At least, unless you stick around too long and become it!” Jaz says and then does exactly what you expected.
You watch as Brock screams for the last time, and is shoved head first into the head of Jaz’s erect and hungry cock, which despite the tunnels size, easily gulps and pulls him inside!
Jaz makes quick work of the tiny bully, pressing and massaging her meat rod and soon finishing her snack as he’s pulled into the depths, and your see him squirming and pounding inside of one of her testicles.
A wave of pleasure surges through Jaz as you hear her moan out and mutter how she’s always wanted to try this! And goes off into her own world for a moment.
If it wasn’t for the fear currently paralyzing you, you’re sure you’d have tried to run by now…
After gaining control of herself, you see Jaz looking down toward you, with a much more gentler smile.
As you gulp and try to not seem afraid, you look back at her and hear her say…  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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