explore the school

Deciding he didn't feel up to entering a strange hole in the air, Alex decided to see if he could find anyone else in the school. He might come back later to figure out what the hole was all about. Squeezing passed the tear, Alex walked further down the corridor. Looking back once or twice as he walked, Alex noticed that as he moved away from the tear, it seemed to shrink down to a squiggle of strange light. He experimented by moving toward it again and, sure enough, it began to grow. The world on the "other side" of the tear seemed to be getting louder as the tear got bigger. It was almost as if the volume was dependent on the size of the tear. Alex confirmed this as the volume decreased with increased distance from the strange spacial tear. Shuddering Alex head down the hall away from the tear in the direction he had initially been headed. He puzzled over the continued absence of other people.

His impressions of the school at this point did not really change much. Suddenly stopping, Alex had a brainstorm. He remembered the behavior of the traffic light and wondered what might happen with his clothes if he was not touching them but close to them. He decided to just take off his shirt as he really didn't want to lose his wallet or keys or phone. Removing his shirt, he felt the material begin to change. It still felt like his shirt, but. like the lighting in the hallway, it felt a little bit off somehow. Once he had it fully removed, Alex dropped it on the floor. Since it was still within 5 feet of him it retained its realism but it was by no means his shirt. It looked almost like it was nothing more than a photo of his shirt. Alex backed away from it slowly. With each step he took away from it, it became less and less a thing he would actually wear on his body. It became more and more some sort of doll clothing.

What Alex failed to notice was that after about 10 had been put between him and the shirt, he no longer seemed to care about his lack of a shirt. He just sort of put the shirt on the floor out of his mind. When he did that the shirt faded into the floor as if it had never been there to begin with. As far as Alex is concerned, it didn't. He always went to school without a shirt on. In his mind at least. By this point, Alex had wandered into the completely empty gym at the end of the hall. While there were no students or teacher here, there were certainly plenty of things to get his arousal going as this gym was primarily used for the girls' teams. Alex, decided to explore the locker room a bit as he knew that this dream or whatever it was would likely be his only chance to see the girls' locker room unmolested by a teacher. He slowly opened the locker room door and walked through.

"I don't get what all the hype is about," he thought to himself as he walked further into the room. All around him were opened lockers, partially opened lockers, and closed lockers. The fully opened lockers held nothing of any real interested to the senior boy. The partially opened ones, though, did call to him as did the closed lockers. Alex walked up to one of the partially opened lockers and pulled it fully open. He saw a set of clothes inside; bra, panties, etc. Alex was by no means interested in clothes, especially a girl's clothes, but he did find it fascinating to see what a girl would put in her locker.

In Alex's World

What he didn't was that back in Alex's home world, his actions in the "toy" world were actually having an effect on the world he came from. The tear he encountered in the hall way was indeed the way back to his own world. It was, however, one way and thus the people in the hallway saw only his disembodied hand floating in mid-air. The traffic light he had encountered on his way to school had momentarily stopped working when he had approached it. And now the lockers he was fiddling with were moving seemingly on their own. The girls ran screaming form the room with the very first swing of a locker door. The teacher stood in the locker room doorway and watched as the lockers opened and closed themselves. She didn't know quite what was going on, but the teacher knew damn well when to get the fuck out. Gathering the students together, the teacher escorted them all out into the gym as she called the principle to come down and figure out what to do.

None of the students or the teacher noticed the pair of boxers that appeared as if from nowhere in the middle of the floor since they had long since given up on the locker room by now.

In the Toy World

Alex had dropped his pants and shorts and was masturbating at this moment simply from the thrill of being somewhere forbidden. After rummaging through the lockers for a bit, he had gotten bored and moved on to just enjoying being in the locker room. It had taken only a few minutes for him to get aroused. Now he was getting very close to cumming. When he finally did, he used his boxers to clean himself off. Dropping them on the floor he pulled his pants up and walked away.; Like his shirt before them, his boxers faded into the floor as they faded from Alex's mind. He wondered into one especially dark corner and that was where he found another tear. This one showed only the corner through it as there wasn't much else it could show. Alex carefully worked his way around behind it and found the view through THIS tear to be much more interesting than through the first one.

It , much like the first, showed the space around it and, much like the first one, the lighting and activity seen through this one was vastly different from where Alex currently found himself. This time, however, Alex noticed something strange about the other side of the tear.