:: Get up and go to the locker room.
Humiliated, [[you|You]] walk back to the locker room and stand by your locker.  The boys are all chattering about what [[Sean]] did to you on the wrestling mat and you burn with shame, listening to them joke about it while giving you looks.  

You consider that showering with a bunch of horny boys with your womanly body secreting pheromones like crazy may not be the best idea.  Besides, if you shower, you either have to take off your wrap and show off your tits or get it soaked.  Plus, your damn erection still won't go down.  The combination of your hormones, the action on the mat, and the smell of the locker room seem to have you in a fixed state of arousal.  You really don't want to show the boys how excited you are to be around them.  However, you really need a shower.  You don't seem to sweat nearly as heavily as you used to and it actually smells rather sweet, but you figure that must mean that you're just oozing pheromones so you want to get in and wash them off.

You can hear the boys hooting in the showers and decide to hang out in the locker room until they're all done.  Soon enough, they start trickling back to their lockers, drying themselves off with their towels.  There's a huge amount of cockflesh on display and some of the boys seem to be deliberately flashing you.  Damn, you think, Rosestead boys are //hung//.  You are even more ashamed of what you have left of your member, but you know you couldn't have competed with any of them even before the Process.

When all the boys seem to have cleared out, you strip down, removing your wrap, and take a shower and get dressed.

[[Finish your classes.]]