Jasmine Still Had Some Friends

With Jasmine's situation now known to all the students, she felt unbearably embarrassed as everyone stared at her every day.

It was clear that she had lost any trace of her masculinity or pride. Her days were now a mess of dicks, cum and sweat.

However, unbeknownst to Jasmine, her old soccer team had been fighting for her behind the scenes.

They grab Jasmine while she isn't 'busy' to tell her the good news.

"We've done it! We found a way to save you James!" Carl announces gleefully while his black hair and signature nose ring bounces around.

"W-what do you mean?" Jasmine replies.

"We've been speaking with Chad, and we've come to a deal with him" he begins.

"All we need to do is beat his friends in a game of soccer, and he'll turn you back to normal!" he finishes.

Jasmine's eyes widen, and she begins to cry tears of joy.

"Oh god thank you, oh thank you thank you thank you, you don't know how much this means to me..." she says.

Carl laughs and pats her shoulder. He was a good friend to Jasmine.