Library

You figure the library should be quite and less risky than a building full of hot, sweaty jocks ready to......

You snap out of it. Library defiantly. You walk over trying to look normal and trying not to let your hips sway to much and your new tits bounce too much.

You notice a problem as you walk in, toilets out of order. Damn. you think. You know there are some quite study rooms, may be in one of those you would have chance to get yourself off.

You walk to your normal one, in the basement of the library right at the back, most people don't know its there. It should be safe you think. Getting to the room you see it's empty you quickly get inside and sit down in the corner whipping out your pen, paper and book in case anyone walks in on you.

As soon as you sit down your hand goes south desperately trying to get into your jeans to get yourself off. Your breathing gets heavy fast, you need this orgasm, you feel the heat building in you.

Suddenly you hear a snap as the door opens. Jumping out of your skin you return your hand to the table, frustration eating away at you. "Lets see who are knew friend is" you feel Doe inside you commanding you to turn.