Nope! An unexpected guest arrives.

Alice stood there, tied to the flagpole, her head down as she looked at her (or rather Henry's) tiny shriveled up nub of a penis. She was exhausted from all the humiliation and excitement. "Please... please let me go now," she mumbled.

"What the fuck?" A familiar voice rang out. Alice's eyes grew wide. Her head shot up to see who it came from, only to find "Alice" standing in front of her. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?"

"Hey Alice!" The blonde cheerleader approached her, still giggling at what transpired. "Do you know this shrimp-dick dweeb?" She asked, pointing to the now mortified exhibitionist. "Alice" glared at the pervert with sheer rage.

"Yea..." The clothed Alice responded through gritted teeth. "I think I have an idea."

The naked Alice (in Henry's body) began hyperventilating upon seeing her. She new exactly who this "Alice" was.

It was Henry. In. Her. Body.

"O-o-okay ladies..." Alice stuttered, now horrified at what might transpire. "We've all had our fun here. I'm serious this time! Let me go now please! Please! PLEASE LET ME GO NOW!" she begged, struggling against the flagpole.

"Oh wow Alice," the blonde cheerleader commented, "you've really got Henry here scared shitless!" She reached for Alice's flaccid half-incher, stroking it ever so gently. Alice jumped back, still trying to untie herself. The cheerleader laughed. "Even Little Henry here isn't responding anymore because of you, Alice."

"Oh, don't worry. I think I can coax some feeling back into him." Henry approached Alice (still stuck on the flagpole), inches away from her face, glaring right into her eyes with a look of pure fury. Alice squirmed under his gaze. Then Henry slowly lowered to his knees in front of her, looking up at her from the ground. Oh no.

"H-Henry... please," Alice whispered. "Please don't do this."

The cheerleader raises an eyebrow. "Alice, what are you-"