Chapter 4: Honey, she shrunk my dick

Mark never felt so humiliated in his life. While there were a few who tried retaliating, he always made sure to use them as an example to stop the others from trying. There was no need to think more, he had already resolved to ruin her life.

Banging on the door, Mark gave her an ultimatum.

"Listen, if you open the door now, I'll forget about this. You think I dont have the money to undo whatever **** you gave me?!"

"..."

"Open the door! give me my clothes!" Mark became impatient.

"You know if you shout any louder, someone might come. If I were you, -"

*RING!!* Interrupting her, the evening bell rang, marking the end of the day for classes. Both Mark and Amy knew the empty hallway would soon start to fill up. As fits of laughter errupted from the other side of the door, Mark decided to run.

As the gym locker room entered his vision, Mark decided to muster all his strength and run inside.

'If I can find a pair of shorts, atleast I can cover myself enough to reach the dorm.'

It was only when he got inside, he realized he made a big mistake. But it was already too late. He could already hear the cheerful chatter from outside and some giggles from the shower room inside. He had entered the wrong locker room. Thinking fast he entered one of the open locker.

To his luck there were only 3 women who came to the locker - Sarah, and 2 others from his class who he knew little about. While the other two girls were hot, they were nothing in comparison to the view he got from the slit in the locker.

Her bountiful breasts and thick body covered with only a white towel. Her current appearance made him think about the prank he had pulled on the day of the School play.

It was very simple: hook one end of her long dress costume to one of the crevices in the floor.

It worked perfectly as well. As her turn came up to enter the stage, the dress caught by the floor made her trip, tearing the costume and leaving her in her undergarments in front of the entire student body. It was also the day she got the moniker: cow tits.

He could feel his dick harden as the girls approched their own lockers.

Unluckily for Mark, Sarah approched the same locker he was hiding in.

As the girls continued talking, Sarah opened the locker without looking, reaching for her bag. Atleast where it should've been.

Feeling something squishy on her palm and something slightly hard resting under her thumb, she looked inside the locker, only to find her highschool bully, naked.

The moment she recognised him, she clenched her hand from fear.

It was something she did every time she saw him out of reflex.