Chapter #5The girl's locker room by: Jaguary   The first place they'll look for you is the boys locker room, as much as a risk as it is you decide it'd be best to hide in the girl's locker room. You push open the door and rush in without a moment's notice when you come upon a girl changing. Blonde, blue eyes with shoulder length hair. Short in stature, about your height, with pale skin glistening with sweat, dripping down to her wide hips and... 6 inch dick ? You've never seen a girl with such a small dick, even your younger sister Sarah was about 4 inches bigger. She also had very nice bubble butt... bubble... butt.
"Holy shit" you thought. She's basically the girl version of you. Everything about her reminds you of yourself, from her hair and eye color, to her height, and even her plump behind and... haaah "small" dick. What are the odds you'd run into your female doppelganger? You notice that she's blushing profusely, suddenly realizing that you've been staring at her this entire time you decide you had better say something before she screams.
"Uhhhhhh....."
All of sudden you hear people screaming outside. "Where is that bitch!" "I don't know! He must have gone into one of the locker rooms!" "Okay you go check the girl's locker room, while I check the boy's." "Uh no fucking way bitch, I'll check the boy's room while you check the girl's." "What! That's complete bullshit, I should be the one to check the boy's room. My cock's the biggest." "What! No it's not!" "Yes, it is!" "That's it! Pull it out. We're going to settle this once and for all. Biggest goes to check the boy's locker room and the other one checks the girl's." "Fine!" "You're going to regret challenging me bitch!"
"Oh fuck they're going to check this room too." Quickly noticing your distress your female doppelganger opens a locker. "Hide in here" she says with a look of compassion. As your getting into the locker you give her one last thanks before she closes the door.
"Ha! I told you you would regret challenging me!" "Dammit I would have won if it were based solely on thickness." "But it's not, it's about size in total and I win, which means I'm going to check in the boy's locker room." "Ugh, fine. You better not totally wreck him before I get a turn."
After their exchange you hear someone push open the door. "Aha, found you! Wait, you're hair's longer and you have boobs. You're not the slut I was looking for." "I'm sorry?" "Have you seen a boy about your height, blonde hair, blue eyes... beautiful cock sucking lips, and a plump behind. Looks a lot like you actually." "Ah, no sorry. No boys in here." "Damn, but maybe he's hiding in one of these lockers? Hmmm, he's certainly small enough to fit."
She starts opening lockers one by one. You tense up and break out in a nervous sweat, it's just a matter of time before she finds you. Finally she gets to the locker right next to yours. "Not this one either, but at least there are only two more left to check."
Just as she is about to open the door to your locker a loud moaning sound rings out from next door. "Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh." "That's right, ugh, moan like a complete bitch for me. You've been wanting this all day haven't you." "Oh dammit, I told her not to wreck him." She runs out of the girl's locker room so fast she nearly trips over herself. You finally relax as she leaves the room and slump down against the locker. "That was close" you say with mixed feelings. While incredibly happy, you do feel bad about the poor guy whose now traded places with you. You decide to give him your thanks and a little prayer. Light starts to peer in as the locker door is opened.
"Are you okay?" she says with both a smile and a look of concern. "Yeah, I was nearly done for. That would probably be me now if it weren't for you." "Mmmmmmmmmppppppppppppffffffffffffffffffff" the moans have somehow gotten both louder and muffled. "I really can't thank you enough for what you did." She looks at you with a smile. "Don't worry about it I'm glad I could help. I think it's so wrong how some of the girls in this school act." Not just the girls in this school, most girls everywhere behave like that. Maybe not to the degree in which they would chase you down to rape you like those two girls, but still it's pretty normal, which makes you think this girl is pretty abnormal. You've met nice girls before, but this is the first one that didn't seem like she wanted to bend you over and fuck you. Could this be the passive girl of your dreams, have you finally met her. Wait, what was her name? Oh shit you never got the chance to introduce yourselves during that... "commotion."
"Oh! By the way, my name's Doug." "Oh right, my name's Madison." You two look into each others eyes, staring deeply into each other all while hearing the loud sound of flesh slapping into each other from next door. Maybe you should change locations.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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