[stonefox&darkest_fate]

[PinkGinger]

Janey Spencer, straight A student, senior class president, and captain of the tennis team. Janey was pretty, generally well liked, and had a bright future ahead of her. There was no doubt she would go to a great college and then the sky was the limit. She planned to be a lawyer, or a surgeon, or maybe a medical chemist. She hadn't really decided yet. But like most seemingly perfect people Janey had a secret that she would do anything to keep hidden.

Today after school she had tennis practice and she spent a few hours assisting the coach and practicing with her team. The county-wide championship was just around the corner, so Janey decided to stay late and do drills and run a couple miles on her own. Eventually she made her way back to the gym and showers, sure that she was completely alone. Normally Janey would never shower in the locker room. There was no privacy and her secret would be painfully obvious.

When she finally got there she stripped down, stuffing her things in a locker as she went. As her panties slipped off Janey's secret, her cock, fell from between her legs. With unnecessary embarrassment Janey covered herself with a towel in a hurry. She found her soap and loofa, before finding a place in the showers. There she hung her towel nearby and began to wash. She moved her hands over her body quickly, very insecure about the unusualness of her body.

 

[darkest_fate]

Miss Jessica Grey was having one of those long days that so often plagued schoolteachers. She'd taught several classes, and had to sacrifice her planning period to checking in on an absent friend's class. It seemed like everyone Jessica's age was off having babies, as though everyone had mutually decided that thirty was the prime mating age. Jessica wasn't in that position herself, of course.

It certainly wasn't due to her looks. The teacher had a body that many women a decade younger than her wouldn't be able to maintain. Age didn't touch her breasts or soften the toned figure. If anything, it made Jessica more appealing, more striking. It certainly added gravitas to those smoky blue eyes. The long black hair was perfectly taken care of, and the teacher knew how to dress classy and sexy. True, she wasn't wearing that now, what with the sweat pants and top look, but she'd just spent some extra time helping out the tennis coach. Championships were coming up, so they'd asked for some extra help, and Jessica, figuring that she lacked a life, went ahead and volunteered.

She'd waited a little bit for the girls to go home, wanting to hit the showers herself. She was headed that way now, a bag filled with her various sundries, including a loaned towel loofa. She'd just approached when she thought she saw someone darting into the room.

"The girls should all be home by now," muttered Jessica. She took several steps closer, readying her towel as though it were a more substantial whip. "Hello?" she called into the room. "Is that one of the girls? Coach Reinhart, maybe?"

Likely a girl who'd stayed over, which would be awkward for Jessica, since she was pretty sure that school rules forbade teachers and students from bathing together...

 

[PinkGinger]

[[I totally spaced about the caught in the act theme. Forgive my swiss cheese brain.]]

By the time Janey got through soaping her body she'd relaxed a bit. After all, she was alone right? There wasn't anything to worry about. In fact, the feeling of her hands rinsing the soap away felt particularly good at the moment. Janey suddenly felt herself getting harder. That wasn't good, but maybe she could just take care of it quickly and leave. The girl let her hands linger over her slightly stiff member. Hoping for the best, Janey leaned her face up into the spray of the shower and began stroking herself slowly. Her thumb and forefinger circled her cock and her pinky dipped into the folds of her female sex.

 

[darkest_fate]

No immediate answer. That was odd, because Jessica was certain that she could hear water running. Did someone leave the shower on? That seemed... unlikely, but it was at least an explanation. The teacher tried calling again, but if someone was there, they simply weren't hearing her voice.

Bracing herself, Jessica ventured forward, staying dressed in the sweats on the off chance that there was a student there. She could see the mists from the water and feel the heat rising from it. So warm water running, in other words. The pretty teacher continued toward the sound, moving between cement partitions. There, standing in the shower, was a star tennis player. It took Jessica a few seconds to remember the name, and she was about to say it when she noticed something. The girl appeared to be, well, she seemed to be taking the position someone would take if they were, well, doing something that people did alone in the shower.

But there was something else there.

"Err, excuse me, I didn't mean to interrupt or--" tried the teacher. Yet her eyes drifted down, widening as soon as she saw that yes, the girl's hand was, in fact, wrapped around something. "Oh God, you're--there's something extra there, isn't there? Are you--"

The most attractive cross-dresser ever? Somehow Jessica doubted it...