You don't have a choice...

You look at the gangster who towers over you, even if you were in your male form, he'd be a foot taller than you then, and he's way taller than you now. You look up at him and his eyes are wild and staring at you up and down. He was very clean and had a gold chain or two around his neck hanging over his tank top. He smelled of weed and you realized he still had his jeans zipped open. He was a boxers man, and he had...his snake out still.

"Damn. I'm lucky today." He said as he blocked the door of the stall. "Damn fine chick comes waltzing in on me." He says winking at you.

You are unsure if you should move or not. You are a bit shocked at the attention and compliments, but you feel awkward and a bit uncomfortable. You realize you are still exposed at your lower half and the black man in front of you his member is starting to poke out.

"Did you hear me babe?"

"Huh?" You ask as you look up.

"How old are you sexy?" He asks as he bites his lower lip.

"18." You say still looking at his growing snake, it's already outpaced your old body's snake size.

"Damn..that's good!" He says as he offers a hand to you. You grab his hand and he pulls you up from the toilet.