The girl's bathroom.

*gasp*

"Oh my god...'

"What the---"

You almost wish, for a moment, that Cecilia was still messing with you, because you aren't thrilled with the reality asserting itself before you. The sign on the door, which had been hidden from you, must obviously mark this as one of the girl's restrooms. In your haste to avoid the influx of students filling the hall behind you, which you at least think you can actually hear, you rushed right in, looking like a pathetic, half-naked crazy person on the floor in front of the three girls already occupying the room. You couldn't name any of them off the top of your head, despite recognizing them as fellow seniors; a tall brunette, a shorter girl with pink hair and eyes, and one in the middle who had reptile-like scales towards the end of her arms and legs.

This is already a bad situation, but you're not going to show your cock to anyone else if you can help it. Remaining hunched over the way you are, you reach back to tug your penis back into your fly, ready to scramble to your feet and beg for them to let you stay a few seconds longer until the crowd outside dispersed, but another sensation overtakes you. With a gasp, you feel your whole body become unbearably itchy. No, not quite your whole body: your face, arms, legs were all fine, as was your still bare dick- Cecilia was targeting the areas still covered by clothing!

"Are you.... okay, dude?" the pink-haired girl asked, her friends looking less sympathetic towards the young man writhing and panting face down on the floor of the room he wasn't supposed to be in.

This was probably going to get a lot worse before it got better.