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Being a mouse helped. With the sneaking part, with scurrying and trying not to be noticed. It was just what mice happened to be known for. They were not known for their courage, which would explain why his hands were shaking even though he was doing his best to keep them still. He was checking the screen every now and again, but mostly his attention was on what his phone’s camera was capturing.

Disco was aware that he was a bit of a voyeur, but he’d never tried anything as bold as actually sneaking into a girl’s locker-room. But with his classes done for the day the freshman rodent had decided to try his luck and had caught the girls’ soccer team showering after practice. A lot of them had already left and nearly caught him, but the trio he was filming seemed to know each other and to be in no hurry to get dry and get out.

“Wish they’d take better care of the turf. That’s twice today that I almost twisted an ankle on a patch of mud.” Said the wet-maned mare who was almost glowing white now that the aforementioned mud was washed off her statuesque body.

“Well if you hoofers would stop plowing the field the groundskeepers would have an easier time keeping the grass alive.” Quipped the hyena obscuring parts of her body as she rubbed a towel to wick as much water out of her thick fur. The mare had the body of a runner or a dancer with long shapely legs and firm perky tits, but slightly shorter hyena had a little more muscle and a good deal more curves, and Disco was staring wide-eyed as her fluffy breasts jiggled while she toweled her arms dry.

“I ‘plow’ because I run. At least the coach wasn’t yelling at me to move my spotted ass…”

“I heard ‘ass’, are you two comparing butts without me?” echoed a voice from the sole stall with the shower still running, just around the corner where Disco couldn’t see without exposing himself to the two girls drying off.

“Yeah, we were wondering when that fatass would finish washing…” the hyena shouted, loud enough to be heard over the water.

“I’m not fat! Call my ass fat again and I’ll make you kiss it better…” replied the voice that sounded to chirpy to be offended.

“You know she didn’t mean it, Zoe…” said the mare.

“I know…” replied the voice that was ringing clearer now that the speaker turned off the shower. “She’s just salty ‘cause she can’t get anything past me…”

“Yeah, ‘cause you’re bigger than the goal…” the hyena muttered, leaning forward and rubbing the towel across her legs.

The third girl walked in just then water dripping off a body that made the hyena’s remarks clear. Zoe was indeed not fat, but she was an elephant, and they didn’t come in a size smaller than ‘large’. Being an athlete had left her fit, and there was a firmness to every curve on the elephantess’ grey-skinned body, no matter how bouncy. Disco bit his lip at the sight of her lazily running her towel across her bare skin, while one remained wrapped around her hair. When Zoe had rubbed the towel back and forth across her back, Disco had gotten a good look of her breasts swinging, each one probably the size of the white mouse’s head. He didn’t even realize he was licking his lips as he tried to follow the dark-grey nipples with his eyes. When she was dry Disco worried the show was over, and almost gasped when the curvy pachyderm grabbed a bottle of lotion.

“I never get why you oil yourself up like that. You know neither of us are dykes, right?”

“I like hot showers but bare skin doesn’t so I have to moisturize. And instead of being a toxic little mid-fielder, how about you come here and help me do my back?” the elephantess asked.

“Something wrong with Claire’s hands?” asked the hyena, but she did sit up, giving the hidden mouse a nice look at her dark, slit, as hairless as the elephant girl rubbing lotion into her massive tits.

“Hoof-nails. After you said those mean things about me, I think you owe me some back-scratchies from those claws of yours.” Zoe insisted, and soon the lucky hyena was rubbing her hands over her shoulders, back and sides, stopping only before touching the ass she’d called fat.

Even though there was nothing sexual about it, the scene was close enough to girl on girl to tempt Disco to let one hand slip from his phone and into his pants where an erection had been raging since he’d started spying on these girls. Holding a phone up was normally a one-hand job, but only when the hand was steady and not shaking from a mixture of fear and excitement like his was. When it slipped from his fingers, the smart thing to do would have been to run and hope it’s busted, but Disco hesitated and bent town to pick it up long enough for the three gasping girls to get a good look at him.

“Little mother…” the hyena growled and launched herself just as Disco abandoned his phone and tried to make a dash for the exit. He could hear the hyena’s claws scrabbling on the tiles just before he felt a strong hand close around the base of his white tail. Oily as it was, the grip was strong enough for the growling girl to pull him back, get a grip on his arm and twist it up until the mouse was whimpering.

“The fuck are you doing here you little rat?” the hyena behind him snarled, taller and bigger and leaving Disco with no hope of breaking free as she hauled him in front of the mare covering her tits and crotch and the elephantess who seemed to know better than to try.

“I…I was just…” Disco began to stutter out when Zoe pointed with her trunk at the still hard mouse-cock tenting his pants.

“Oh my God, he was totally perving on us! He’s still got a boner!” the elephantess insisted, prompting the blushing mouse to cover himself with his free hand.

“No I… I just…”

“Holy shit, the little rat has been filming us since we came out of the shower, look!” Claire insisted, holding up a cracked screen that showed her and the hyena walking in dripping wet. “I’m calling campus security…” the mare insisted, reaching for her locker and presumably her own phone.

“Fuck that! I don’t need any help dealing with some half-pint perv.” growled the hyena behind him.

“I think Aggie’s right. Besides, we can always hand him over to camp-sec when we’re done with him…” said the elephantess, sounding unconcerned as she looked at her two teammates toweling off on the screen of Disco’s phone. “Camera work kinda sucks. He was probably beating his weenie with one hand and couldn’t aim it properly.”

“That how you get your kicks you little creep?” the hyena apparently called Aggie snarled in his ear and twisted Disco’s arm hard enough to make him cry out.

“Aaarrhh, s-stop! You’re breaking my arm!”

“Oh, you want me to let go of your arm? Okay, I’m sorry. Here…” she said, releasing his wrist and giving the mouse a moment of relief before he felt her fingers slip under the waistline of his pants. His next cry was followed by giggling, his victims now laughing at him as the vicious ‘yeena behind him yanked his briefs up and gave him a wedgie that had him tearing up.

“Oooohhh, that’s gotta hurt!” the elephantess giggled as Disco went up on the tips of his toes in an effort to relieve some of the pressure of his undies digging into his groin and his crack, a broken arm suddenly looking much more preferable to castration by undies.

“It damn well… better!” Aggie said, giving a sharp tug and releasing the elastic, leaving the mouse to tumble down onto the wet tiles as he clutched his crotch. “What are you doing?” Disco heard the hyena ask and realized she’d addressed Claire when the mare responded.

“I’m recording him getting his ass kicked by a girl. He wanted to film us, so tit for tat…”

“Yeah, but he filmed us buck-naked, so let’s make this fair…” replied the hyena. Disco had been on his knees after the painful wedgie so Aggie had little trouble grabbing his shirt and yanking it off him. Their laughter rang in the tiled locker room as the mouse instinctively grabbed the waistline of his pants to protect what modesty he could.

“Aww, the little perv’s shy. Zoe, you wanna help out?” asked the mare aiming her phone at the kneeling rodent. A moment later he felt strong arms warp around him, the elephantess barely grunting as she hoisted him up. In a different scenario, Disco could have appreciated having his head wedged between the biggest tits he’d ever seen, but the predatory grin on the hyena’s muzzle was too distracting. With him restrained, Aggie had little trouble yanking his pants off him, leaving him in his underwear as Zoe let him back down.

“Oooooh, briefs! How cute…” the elephant girl cooed as Disco tried to hide himself with his hands.

“Yeah, little rat doesn’t need boxers with what he’s packing. Shit, did he even see us? The fuck is wrong with your eyes you little creep?” Aggie asked.

“N-nothing, that’s just… coloration.” Disco insisted. His irises were a common enough shade of blue, but the grey sclera made him a bit of a rarity.

“Ohmygod, how stupid are you? You could have just pretended you were blind and wound up in here by accident.” Claire insisted, keeping her phone pointed at him, making Disco worry about what they intended to do with the video.

“Yeah right. Blind and filming us…naked?” Aggie asked, grabbing the sides of his underwear and yanking them up hard enough to make the mouse cry out. He flailed with his arms but Zoe was quick to grab them, lifting them up and leaving him exposed to the giggling mare.

“Oh my god, this is perfect, hold him just like that. Look, the way the fabric’s pressing between his balls makes him look like he’s got a chubby mouse-pussy! The little rat’s wearing panties!” the mare giggled, getting the phone in for a close-up.

“Get a shot from back here…” Aggie said, and once the mare turned she burst out in giggles.

“OMG, that thing is in there! Mousey looks like he’s wearing a thong!” Claire said, making the cheeks on Disco’s face burn almost as bad as the one that had a strip of cotton biting in between them.

“Ooooohhhh, let’s give him a real pair! I bet his little package’s gonna look so cute!” The elephantess holding his arms up insisted, making the mouse’s stomach twist at the idea of being stripped, put into girls' undies and all of it being caught on video.

“I’m not giving up mine. You wanna give him yours, Zoe?” Aggie asked, giving Disco’s briefs another tug strong enough to make him cry out while the elephantess giggled at the notion.

“Please, look at my hips and look at his.”

“I think coach keeps some spares in her office.”

“I’ll get them…” said the hyena, and once she was gone Claire set her phone down so that it was still aimed at their victim and pulled Disco’s briefs down. While it was a relief not to have the cotton biting into his ass and crotch, he squirmed as he was laid bare in front of the giggling girls.

“Awwww, not hard anymore? What’s the matter perv, mean girls don’t turn you on?” teased the mare, turning to catch a grinning Aggie rounding the corner. “Find anything Aggie?”

“Ohh yeah. Panties and… this!” the hyena grinned, holding up a cheerleading uniform.

“Oh my god- yes!” squealed the elephantess effortlessly holding up the squirming mouse.

“Coach must have one of those bimbo’s munching on her rug or something.”

“Okay, get the panties on first.” Claire said, resuming her role as cameraman.

“Yeah, won’t have any trouble packing this in…” the hyena said, flicking Disco’s tumescent cock. “No wonder the mouse is a pip-squeak.” she mused, pulling the slim panties up all the way. She was right - the undies were sung but Disco’s bits were staying put. But the mouse wasn’t relieved to have something covering his privates, not with the way the three girls were grinning and pointing.

“Awwww, look at how cute his butt looks now!” cooed the elephantess, prompting the other two to move behind him. Disco made the mistake of flagging his white tail down as if it could provide modesty, but a quick yank left him fully exposed, and a tug on the waistband had the undies digging between his cheeks again.

“Not bad…” mused Aggie. “Pathetic dick, fuckable ass… you should have snuck into the boy’s lockerroom, then you would have gotten some action.”

“What, you telling me you don’t want a piece of this?” Claire said as Aggie pulled the short skirt up Disco's legs.

“A piece of what? Shrimp?” the hyena asked as Zoe released his arms and they pulled the top over him. The strip of fabric that was meant to cover a set of perky tits was stretchy, but it was still a little loose on the flat-chested mouse.

“Hmmm, maybe we lose the top? Not like he can fill it…” mused the mare behind the camera.

“He doesn’t have tits, but he does have nips…” the hyena said, pushing her hands under the top and pinching Disco’s nipples hard enough to make him cry out.

“Awwww, what's the matte creep? Mean girl giving you a titty twister?” she teased while Zoe got busy tying the back of the top behind him to try and tighten it. When they were done the three stepped back to admire the sight of the top stretched tight enough to make Disco’s stiff and sore nipples poke through.

“Cute!” the elephantess chirped.

“You guys remember freshman orientation and all those warnings we got about campus predators?” Claire asked.

“Yeah, we were supposed to be stalked by big-dicked chads who don’t know the meaning of the word ‘no’, not this sorry excuse for a man!” Aggie growled…

“Awwww, don’t be like that! He’s not a man. He’s not even a boy, because a boy might grow into a man. He’s just a pretty little dolly like we all used to have when we were little. That’s why it’s so fun to play dress-up with him…” the elephantess cooed, adding one teaspoon of kindness to a bucket-full of humiliation as she stroked Disco’s head with her trunk. “A pity his hair isn’t longer, it would have been so fun to braid it!”

“He may be a doll ‘cause he sure ain’t no sex toy…” said the hyena lifting the hem of his shirt to show off Disco’s mouse-bits packed tight in a pair of pink panties.

“Well he isn’t packing, but he’s got a cute enough muzzle. Maybe he can eat a good pussy?” the mare suggested, her tail swishing behind her.

“Fuck that, I’ve got guys who’d wait in line to go down on me. This runt doesn’t deserve pussy, but there is something I’ve always wanted to try… All right creep, lie down on this bench…”

“I… look I’m sorry that I… c-could you please just let me…”

“On your back, on this bench now, or I’ll tell Claire to post that video.” the hyena growled.

Disco did as he was told, and from his new angle the naked girls looked even more amazing, but he was too scared of what they were about to make him do on camera to react. Aggie’s leg shot out and over him so that the hyena ended up with her back to him, straddling the long wooden bench in the center of the aisle. When her ass began to descend he was certain he’d wind up with her smooth muff pressed against his face, but when Aggie spread her cheeks and raised her tail he realized what she had in mind. Before he could try and twist his head to the side or try to get up, the ‘yeena had planted her pucker right on his mouth.

“Come on mousey, don’t be shy. Aggie just came out of the shower, can’t you smell how nice and clean she is? And just look at that ass, toned from all that running up and down the pitch… Don’t be shy, just stick your tongue out and give it a little lick, I just know you’ll love it!”

“Nice try Zoe, but I’m gonna try this my way…” Aggie said. Disco’s vision was blocked by what was in all honesty and amazing ass so he didn’t see her reaching out. He only felt her paw when it slid under his skirt, into his panties and gripped his junk. She grabbed hard enough to make him scream, but pressed her pucker against his mouth the moment it opened, muffling his pained cry.

“Okay rat, you either start licking or I’m gonna try and see if I can pop your little nuts like grapes.”

Disco wasn’t sure if she was serious, but she was gripping his sack hard enough to make his eyes water and for him to cry out hard enough that the fluffy spotted cheeks couldn’t fully muffle him. After another squeeze the mouse swallowed his pride and began to lap at the pink pucker pressed against his muzzle. Zoe had been right and the hyena’s ass really was sparkling clean. The fur on her perky cheeks was still damp and smelled strongly of her shampoo - something tropical and fruity that seemed such a poor match for the hyena's acerbic personality.

“Fuck, he’s actually doing it! I knew you were a perv, eating a girl’s ass like a hungry puppy at the drop of a hat…” Aggie said, and the laughter of all three girls echoed in the tiled room.

His crotch still hurt from her squeezes, but at least she’d relaxed her grip. That was a relief, but her paw wasn’t the only thing that was relaxing. The growling female’s pucker had been clenched when she first pressed her ass against his face, but he could feel it opening up as he licked. His own pucker was still sore from the vicious wedgies Aggie had given him, and he supposed he had to be grateful that these three hadn’t decided to make him hurt even worse back there. Just the thought of having something forced into his ass while he was filmed and laughed at made Disco lap harder against the hyena’s rosebud, desperate to please.

“What’s it like Aggie?” asked Claire.

“Yeah, I never managed to talk a guy into doing that!” chirped the elephantess.

“Good. Little rat fuck was born to be a chair. Come on you creep, get nice and deep in there.”

“You don’t think we’re being too mean, do you? Mousey looks like he’s gonna need therapy after this…” Zoe said,sounding more delighted than actually concerned.

“Nah, the perv’s loving this - look!” the hyena said. Disco couldn’t see it, couldn’t see anything except for a shapely spotted ass and a happily wagging tail, but he could feel the skirt they’d put on him being flipped up. And the moment he heard the laughter, he knew what they were seeing.

“Fuck Aggie, your ass must be better than I thought! Our little rat’s getting a stiffy just going to town under your tail.

“Awwww, no wonder poor guy’s creeping on the girls’ shower. Look at that thing, barely enough to tent his panties!” Zoe cooed, and one of them ran their fingers along the thin fabric stretched around Disco’s growing erection.

The mouse tried desperately to tune them out, to pretend that this wasn’t happening, that it was a dream and that there wasn’t going to be a video of him dressed as a cheerleader and getting hard while a hyena used him as a sextoy. While he pretended his tongue worked on reflex, pushing and licking away at the dilating pucker. Disco didn’t even notice when he gently pierced the rim, didn't even register the lusty growl of the hyena grinding herself back against his muzzle.

“Fuck, this is better than I thought. Don’t stop now you little fuck, because if you don’t make me cum you’ll wish you had…” she growled and it was then that Disco’s big round ears caught a new sound that had been masked by the cruel laughter. Squishing, wet noises of several fingers pumping the pussy of the hyena who was pushing her ass down against his muzzle. The wet noises weren’t helping things down there, and with his cheeks burning Disco felt his shaft growing fully erect, the tip slipping past the waistband of the panties that were still caressing his cock in a silky hug.

“Awwww, he looks so happy down there!" came a voice just above him, and Disco shut his eyes tight as he saw that Claire had gotten in close, catching his face while he’d zoned out for a second. He wasn’t happy, and he’d be begging to be let go if he didn’t have a horny hyena about to cum while she tried to push his muzzle into her ass.

“I’m close… Zoe, hold the fucker’s head, I’m going to mark him…” Aggie said, and a moment later the elephantess had her palms against either side of his face and Aggie was standing above him, furiously pumping three fingers into her pussy.

The hyena started making strange growling noises, humping her paw before suddenly pulling her fingers out and using them to spread her pussy wide. Disco saw her glistening folds, saw her thighs shudder before the ‘yeena love-tunnel clenched and squirted out the first dribble of warm girl-cum all over his face. If a girl had done that while making love he would have thought it was incredibly hot, but as the three female jocks laughed he struggled impotently while the big elephantess held him down until Aggie was done.

“Look at that - the little bitch is crying!”

“I think that’s your mess, Aggie. You always cum that hard, or only when you have a sissy rat eating your ass?” asked Claire, and Disco could almost feel her bringing the phone in for a close-up of his face.

“You wanna ride next?” the hyena asked.

“A little too freaky for my tastes.” the mare said, and Disco might have been relieved if Zoe hadn’t chimed in.

“Ooohhh, I wanna go!”

“You sure Zoe? I mean we’re not making a snuff video her-ooOoww!” Aggie cried out when her remark was cut off by a trunk slapping the back of her head.

“I’m not fat. And I’m going to be much nicer to our cute little sissy. If he survived eating out that hairy flea-circus you call an ass, he’s going to have the time of his life making out with my bouncy tush.”

“Meh. It’s his funeral…” Aggie remarked, once safely out of the way of Zoe’s trunk. The elephantess ignored her and swung a thick leg over the bench, her ass eclipsing Disco’s vision as it slowly descended.

Zoe was right when she insisted she wasn’t fat. As she squatted her glutes tensed up and gave her rear a perfect round shape, and her lack of fur meant he could see her flawless grey skin, devoid of cellulite but mouth-wateringly padded. A fit girl, and a young one, but definitely big! He laid his palms against the grey cheeks, but they looked pathetically small and quite insufficient to keep the elephantess from taking her seat, aiming her soap-scented dark-grey pucker at Disco’s muzzle.

“Eeeeeeehhhh! Why didn’t you warn me his whiskers tickle?” Zoe said, but did nothing to lift her rear from the trapped mouse’s face.

“I’ve got fur, I didn’t even feel them. Not my fault your butt is bald…”

“Well mousey likes it better! He won’t get hairballs from my silky-smooth bubble-butt. Come on now mousey, start licking. The sooner you make me cum, the sooner you’ll be free to go…” the elephantess insisted. He knew now that it wasn’t that bad, and he might have been able to get into it if these three weren’t intent on humiliating him every chance they got. He barely made any headway getting Zoe to open up enough for him to catch grey fading to pink when the elephantess began running her thumbs against his nipples through the thin , stretchy top.

“Awwww, our new cheerleader’s really a late-bloomer! Cute little nubs though…” the elephant girl cooed, tweaking and tugging on the mouse’s nipples while the camera no doubt caught everything.

While the elephantess teased his nipples a part of Disco was wishing he could do the same to hers. Then again, in different circumstances he wouldn’t have minded having his palms on the grey girl’s bouncy ass. Even being forced to tongue-fuck the ring slowly opening under his probing licks wouldn’t have been as bad if he didn’t have the laughter of the three girls ringing in his ears. If he wasn’t dressed as a cheerleader, with every second of this abuse filmed.

“Yeah, not much down here either. Barely enough to… ooh!”

Disco guessed that had been Claire’s hand just now, palming his leaky erection and then gripping it tight. It had been a reflex, he’d bucked his hips on instinct, but now all three were hooting with laughter again, with Zoe’s pucker clenching in time to her giggles. The hand remained wrapped around him, but Disco held himself in check, hoping in vain to cling to some dignity.

“Why did you stop, rat-boy? Come on, I’m not gonna waste my time jacking you off, but I am going to do you a favor by keeping my hand right here.” the mare purred, giving him a soft squeeze that made him buck. He’d gotten more aroused than he realized, and he was so on edge that he knew it wouldn’t take much, but he was sure he didn’t want these three to see him cum.

“Come on mousey, you know you wanna. Mhhh, I’m not sure I can cum without seeing you squirt…” cooed the elephantess who now had his tongue past her twitching ring and two fingers twiddling around in her pussy.

Zoe backed her threat up by backing her ass against Disco’s face, and the mouse was thankful for the fact that nobody could see his blushing face, buried as it was between the moaning elephantess’ pillowy cheeks. He could feel her ropey tail flicking his ears as it swished around as the big girl unsubtly ground her rear against his muzzle. At first he thought that his cramping tongue was slowing down, but even when he redoubled his efforts and slurped away at the soft grey rosebud, Zoe kept grinding herself against him as if she intended to push him up in there.

Disco scrunched his eyes tight and swallowed his shame, working his hips as he humped into Claire’s fist. Every time he got carried away, Zoe made sure to remind him of what he was supposed to be doing by pushing her pillowy ass at him hard enough to scare Disco with suffocation. At one point he heard the big grey girl gasp and felt her pucker clench hard enough to actually push his tongue out, but she stayed parked on his face while he bucked into Claire’s grip.

He could still hear Zoe pumping her fingers in her chubby slit, and even felt her mess trickling down and falling on his throat. The feather-light grasp of the mare who didn’t sound too enthused about his cock was proving enough, the mounting tension serving as a distraction from his humiliating circumstances. He heard Zoe moan and giggle as he clenched his fingers, letting them dig into the soft, silky ass as if he was rimming her by choice. It was a nice fantasy, one much better than reality, so he went with it, running the tip of his tongue in a circle around the silky grey pucker before trying to work it back in.

Even if he didn’t have Zoe’s ass muffling him, Disco knew his groan would have been lost in girlish whoops and giggles as he sprayed his load in the hand of the mare gripping the tip of his twitching cock. When Zoe got up he could see her pull her fingers and saw the thin string connecting her fingers to her pussy before it broke. The mare had her phone in one hand and was examining the mess Disco had made of the one that had been gripping his rapidly softening cock.

“Anyone got a tissue? Or like - half of one?” the mare giggled, showing the girls the strings of white spunk coating her fingers.

“Why bother? Make the perv clean up after himself…” Aggie said, already getting dressed. The mare needed no more prompting than that, approaching Disco as he sat up.

“Come on mousey, this is your mess – you’re gonna clean it up. Now be a good little perv and say ‘ahh!’…” the mare insisted, bringing her white hand covered on white goo closer to Disco’s muzzle.

The mouse kept his jaw clenched, but a sharp yank on the back of his panties had the fabric digging in hard enough to make him cry out. The moment his mouth was open the grinning mare pushed her fingers in, rubbing the bitter, warm slime all over Disco’s tongue. He considered biting her fingers just her enough to force her to pull out, but Aggie was still in a position to repay any injury he caused tenfold. So with a grimace the mouse suckled on the mare’s index and middle finger while she rubbed the rest of her hand over his muzzle and left cum on his fur and whiskers. When she pulled them out the three girls laughed at the expression of obvious disgust on the rodent’s face.

“Yeah, doesn’t taste nice, does it you little creep? But look what I have here – a nice bottle of water – lime flavored. You lick the rest of that mouse-milk off your muzzle, and it’s yours.” The mare said, dangling the bottle in front of Disco’s face. He saw Zoe’s phone pointed at him, saw the two girls smirking and could feel the smirk of the hyena behind him as he carefully swept his tongue out across his lips and any parts of his muzzle he could reach.

“Here you go, slut. Just the thing to chase down a nice helping of mouse-spunk…” Claire said, giving him the bottle and laughing with the rest of them as Disco swished the stuff around his mouth before swallowing.

Disco was still trying to recover from what happened, sitting there like a statue as they got dressed and left, all save Zoe. He only snapped out of his daze when he saw the elephantess stuff his clothes into her gym bag.

“Hey, wait I need... I can’t go out…” he stammered while the big grey girl brandished his phone.

“Don’t worry mousey, you’ll get your clothes back.” Zoe cooed sweetly, tapping away at Disco’s phone until her own chirped out a notification. He figured she’d sent herself his contact, along with who knows what. “Tell you what, I’m going to take these, wash them, and then I’m going to give you a ring to come pick them up. And I want you to answer really quick, because if you let it ring too long I might think you’re not playing nice and start sending out photos, and we don’t want that, do we?”

“H-how am I supposed to get back to my room?” he asked.

“Well it’s not like you’re naked. But why don’t you try sneaking? You were good at that right up until you dropped this…” she said, tossing him back his phone. “Just be careful out there- there’s some real perverts at this school…” warned one of them.