Humiliate your oppressors.

You stare at the ventilation shaft before you. The roof is cold and you feel a slight apprehension at doing this, but Dana is too excited to show any signs of stopping.

"This is my finest moment!" She says excitedly.

You turn around, a little shocked at how eager she is to do something this brazen. "You really think so?"

She suddenly looks sad and leans down to you. "Sorry, babe. I mean OUR finest moment."

She gives you a kiss. Not a lustful one, but a sweet one. There is no vigorous tongue war or gripping of your hair. The two of you sit there, sharing your lips as if you had just finished a wonderful date.

Dana breaks away and stares into your eyes. "If you don't use that thing now, I swear to God, I'm gonna take you right now."

You throw the vial into the shaft and watch the gas seep down the pipes. A few moments pass before you hear screaming coming from inside.

"Hurry!" Dana shouts. "The window!"

You both race to the skylight on the side that overlooks the gym. The jocks that humiliated you were standing on the stage in front of the entire school, desperately clinging to their remaining clothes as it shrank in front of them. Every male in the crowd was cheering and cat-calling.

The senior members of the football team were beside them. They were wolf-whistling with their friends until they noticed their uniforms falling off as well. Now it was the girls' turn to cheer.

Denise stood there, arms covering her tits and pussy. She didn't look embarrassed or sad. Just angry. Maybe now she knew how she had made you feel.

Dana laughs and claps you on the back. "Nice! Let's get outta here. The only thing that could make this better is if we used an aphrodisiac."