As Marilyn leaves, you lie back, your now normal-sized (for you) breasts slightly sore. The other girls watch you for a moment, some with a bit of anticipation, but when they recognize that you're just lying there most lose interest and start talking with each other.

"Have you noticed the way Marilyn's talking?" Demi asks no one in particular. "For most of us, it's '548-blabbity-blah, do this, do that,' but she calls Christie by her name."

"Yeah," one of the other school's blonds (Michelle? Barbara? you really have trouble telling those two apart) chimes in. "And she's making an obvious effort to call Anna by her real name."

"Because Anna's her new project," Kara, the Asian girl from the other school, says. "Her and Christie. I can understand Anna, but what's up with Marilyn and Christie?"

The room collectively shrugs.

"Those two are getting pretty cozy," the blond said. "Marilyn's calling her by her real name and she's pretty obviously her favorite."

Most of the girls from the other high school begin gossipping about it. Demi and Paulina are talking with each other and you just lean against the wall. You're in a fairly large holding room, circular, with six king size beds against the walls, three on each side. A door at the back of the room leads to a bathroom with a few stalls and a communal shower. The other girls are moving to the beds. Eventually you get up and flop down on a bed next to the one where Demi and Paulina are talking.

You only realize that you've fallen asleep when you wake up. The clock on the wall shows that it's 6 PM, meaning you've slept for about three hours. A few girls are in the showers, while Demi and Paulina are still talking on the bed near you, though now they're joined by two of the girls from the other school. Or maybe more; now that you look at them you see that their bellies are bulging with some still squirming contents.

You stand up and feel that your breasts are a little sore. You decide that a shower would feel nice and so embark to the bathroom. You pass the two blondes you can't tell the difference between coming out, but you still hear the shower running. When you get in the bathroom, you see that there are five showerheads along a curving wall. One is running and under it two of the other schools' girls are embracing and passionately kissing. It's Claudia, a fairly friendly brunette, and Erin, a dusky blond-brunette with breasts nearly the same size as yours. As you turn your shower on, Claudia looks over and winks. Erin looks over and glares.

You shrug. The hot water feels fantastic, especially on your sore breasts. You massage them, and it feels great.

"Jesus, you freak, you don't have to rub it in," Erin sneers. She's broken her embrace with Claudia, who doesn't look happy about it, and is sneering at you.

"What are you talking about?" you ask.

"Hey, I've got big tits too, but you don't see me obsessing with them. I'm not shoving them in anybody's face and I'm not shoving anybody's face in 'em. You and everybody else trying to eat us here. You kidnapping bastards."

You roll your eyes and turn around.

"Freak."

You shut off your shower, grab a towel, and dry off fast enough to still storm out with some dignity. Naked.

You walk over to Demi and Paulina and are about to start a rant when the door flies open and Marilyn walks in, bringing with her...