She doesn't respond

She lets you go and backs off. You risk a look at her and she is taking off her one piece. A shard of horror enters you as you think she is stripping to **** you but when she is naked she looks at you almost annoyed. "Hurry up or they'll use all the hot water."

The change is her actually works in getting the rest of your one piece off. You are so genuinely stunned you aren't being **** your brain just went on auto pilot. Beth grabs your hand and walks you into the showers. Inside you see all the other futa students naked and soaping up in the communal shower. More than a few are stroking hard cocks and not all their own. All eyes turn to you and Beth and terror grips your soul.

Beth walks you into the showers and turns one on putting herself under it and pushing you towards the free one beside her. She starts washing the pool water off herself ignoring you. You turn on your shower confused by what is happening. As the hot water hits you come to your sense. All around you are futa, predators staring at the prey that just walked into their den. Cocks that hadn't been hard are becoming so.

None take a step towards you and you shut off the shower hoping to flee but are stopped by Beth clearing her throat and holding out a bar of soap. You look at it and the mental image of what happens if it is dropped run through your head. You don't reach to take it and she grunts in annoyance.

She takes a step towards you and you cower only for her to start lathering you up, running the bar and her soapy hands over your chest. When she is done she walks around you and starts lathering up your back. She is gentle but firm. Taking care to get every part of you but not hurting you in the process. When a hand grazes your ass you jump and spin. She holds up the bar of soap with an amused expression. You take the bar and rub it over the rest of you. Bending to get your legs and only realising you are pointing your bent over ass at Beth when you hear wolf whistles from the others.

Snapping up right you lift your legs to wash them and put your butt at the wall, sadly all that does it **** you to look out at all the naked futas watching you and getting off. Still none approach or even make lewd comments. It is honestly such a strange experience, day to day life in school consists of futa making lewd comments at every opportunity no matter how **** they are, being in a situation where lewd comments would be far more natural and none are coming leaves you, looking at Beth wondering if she's the sole reason. Is she really this able to protect. Sure you are being looked at but like you're naked with a group of horny futa and you aren't being catcalled constantly. That isn't unheard of that's down right supernatural.

When you are finished with the soap and rinsed off you look at Beth waiting for her to led you out of the shower. She is still using a bar of soap not even half down with herself. "What?" She asked, looking at you with disinterest. "Spare uniforms are in the box over there." She points out of the shower to a wooden box. Futa are kinda expected to need more than one uniform per day in the case of accidents so those boxes are in every toilet around the school, including the boy's.

You look at the futa who all turn to face the box then you, those predatory eyes glinting with hope that you'd stray a little too close to them.

You don't move fidgeting with your hands as fear of what would happen the moment you left Beth's side wrapped a hand around your heart.

"Um, you said you had a uniform." You meekly whispered to Beth.

"Yeah so?"

You bite your lip. "Can I have it?"

"Well my lockers closed and I'm not finished so, no." She wasn't even facing you, her hands were behind her back trying to rub soap onto it but not having the reach for it.

You saw a chance and took the soap from her hand. "Let me." You rubbed the bar along her back and she let out a happy sigh as her arms lowered. "'Cause you helped me." You rushed out to try and pretend you weren't angling for more of her protection. Honestly if you can keep using Beth for protection without her knowing you might get out of this without being **** in any hole.

You worked the soap and your hands as best you could, really focusing on getting every part of her. "Harder." She said every now and then when your hand moved across her back. One thing you simply had to appreciate is she she is solid. Her back felt more than powerful enough to prove her dragging you around earlier was little to no issue for her.

When you were finished she turned around. Her bare chest and hard nipples taking up a lot of your view. You looked up at her and she let out a stuttering breath. looking back down you held up the soap for her to take, assuming she'd already finished her front half.

Instead she took your hand and put it on her collar bone moving it in a little circle to give you the message. You looked up at her and swallow nervously as you brought your other hand up to help soap her front half up. She smiled down at you but after being unmolested for so long that smile honestly felt kinda, safe.

You finished her upper chest and lowered the bar slightly to her chest. More than a little excited at being able to touch boobs for the first time, even if those boobs were attached to Beth. The futa whose fault it was that you were here in the first place.

She grabbed your hands and took the soap off you. Turning on the waters she washed the soap off leaving you standing there waiting for her. "What?" She asked with a raise eyebrow.

"Um, your uniform?"

"You said you were helping me cause I helped you." She sounded angry, realising you were trying to take advantage of her.

"N-no it was I was just wondering if you could let have the spare uniform." You looked at the box of spare uniforms and saw three futa's lazily digging through it, clearly not needing a uniform of their own.

Beth glared at you for a moment. "Fine. Do my legs and you can have it." She said looking at the ground.

You looked at her legs and how she wasn't raising them for you. You looked up and saw nothing but determination that this is your only way to avoid being **** by your classmates at the storage box.

You grabbed the soap bar and walked around her, kneeling down, putting your face at the same level as her very impressive ass. You thought that would be better than kneeling down in front of her. Soaping up your hands you get to work, starting from her ankles you soap her up, making sure you don't miss anything and have the uniform offer revoked. When you get to her thighs you hesitate.

She lets out an impatient grunt and you keep going reaching her outer hips and rubbing soap into them. You leave the space between her thighs untouched and start pulling your hands away only for her to grab them. You are terrified you'd fucked up but instead of shouting at you she puts your hands on her ass and makes small circles with them. You continue after she takes her hands away. Massaging soap into her firm globes moving to where her ass and thigh meet. You push your hands between her thighs without needing her to tell you to do so.

The intense heat you feel radiating from her pussy make you pause as you fight against the desire to raise a finger and feel that warmth closer. Thankfully you don't have to as she steps away from you, and turns. Her massive cock bouncing as it points at your face. She takes the soap bar from your hand and runs it over her cock. Her other hand joins it and she starts to work the soap into it, pointing her tip at you face. You look up at her not sure what you were supposed to do. Were you done and did you earn her spare uniform or was she not happy.

"Fuck." She mumbled squeezing her fingers around the tip and base of her cock. She let out a groan and stayed still for long enough you started to get up. She took her hands off her cock and let out a rough sigh. "Ok you can have my spare uniform but you better wear it or else." She turned on the water and rinsed herself off.

When she was done the two of you left the shower. You went to grab some towels but were stopped by Beth who glared at some futa who giggled. You looked closer at the towels and saw the cum glazing them. Beth walked to her locker and took out a towel. She demanded a fresh one for you form one of the other futas who snapped to providing one, not even trying to make a pass at you as she handed it over.

When you were both dry Beth took out her uniform and put it on leaving you standing naked beside her until she was finished. Most of the other futas had finished changing and given up the hope that you would stray from Beth's protection so the locker room was mostly empty. Even most of Beth's futa friend had finished and left. There were only three futas left, one was currently getting fucked in the face and pussy by the other two.

You recognized the one in the middle, Tika. She was, unlike a lot of other futas, kinda chubby, she had a bit of a belly, her chest was practically a G cup and she was the slowest of every futa in every sport. She'd been the target of a lot of bullying until recently. As the two futas fucking her cum inside her and pull out leaving her drooling cum you guess you now know why she wasn't being bullied any more.

"Here." Beth says making you look back at her. She is holding out a girls uniform with bra and panties proudly sitting on top.

You stare at them both surprised and unsurprised it was a girls uniform. You looked at Beth's expectant face.