Work Text:
“Damn it…”
A few glances looked his way, tired eyes that looked above books or up from their phones hidden beneath desks. It was supposed to be quiet reading time and taking notes, so any noises beyond the occasional cough or scribble of pencils brought forth a gaze of teenage judgment.
Jake apologized silently, giving an awkward nod and grimace to the closest person to them before looking back at his book. But then he felt another itch at the core of his being, a heat that flared so much that he could all but stifle a groan before more eyes looked in his direction.
Sweat dripped down Jake’s face, and he clenched his fists. He honestly didn’t think it would be this bad. He didn’t even believe them. But now he wished he did.
Deciding to act before making a huge mistake, Jake took a breath and pushed himself away from his desk, and got out of his chair. Walking between the other students’ chairs, he quickly walked up to the teacher’s desk and gave it a quick rap with the back of his knuckle.
“Hey, yo, teach, can I uh, get the bathroom pass?” Jake whispered, tugging the collar of his red jacket.
The teacher looked up from his book and adjusted his glasses, giving Jake a look over. “Are you feeling alright, Mr. Long?”
Jake gulped, trying to mask his discomfort as best as possible. “Just need the pass is all.”
The teacher eyed him warily before pulling open his desk drawing and tugging a small rectangular metal sheet that had the words PASS written on it in marker. Jake quickly snatched it from his teacher and gave him a curt nod before bolting out of the classroom.
The sweaty teen heard his teacher yell out to him to not run in the halls, but he barely paid him any mind. He had to get to the bathroom and fast.
“Keep it together, keep it together…” Jake muttered to himself as he took a left and saw his sanctuary. Dashing toward the bathroom door, the teen pushed himself inside and his eyes darted about to take lay of the land. Thankfully, no one was inside. Eyeing the stalls, Jake ran toward the largest one and swung the door open, closing it behind him.
Jake let out a sigh of relief as he set the pass on top of the toilet paper container on the side of the wall and his body finally began to relax. Almost instantly, clothes melted away in a rumble of flame as fire overtook his body, and Jake transformed into his dragon form.
Jake quickly grew larger, his scaly form filling the space of the handicap stall. With his wings stretched out behind him, they touched either side of the stall walls, and his long tail curled along the floor in the corner. He took a wide stance, his legs having become thicker and stronger in his new form. With large scaly arms and a wider frame, the young red dragon craned his neck toward the ceiling in a stretch of his form.
“Fuckkk…” Jake moaned, his body getting heavier. The large dragon then curled over and kept himself propped up with his claws curling over the handicap rail. He panted, changing into his dragon form helped the tiniest bit, but it was nowhere near enough for what he needed.
The muscular red dragon growled. “What the hell, man?!” he said angrily, looking down at his crotch at his cock which had already pushed free of his slit.
He had woken up a little bit warm. That was it. No real cause for alarm, he thought. But Fu Dog thought differently. All the dog had to do was take a small whiff of him at breakfast and he knew he was in dragon heat. Jake brushed off his warnings, telling him that he was getting crazy in his old age and that there was no way that was what it was.
“Urgggh, I should have listened to him…” Jake bemoaned. “Why did he have to get so graphic about it, though?” All of Fu Dog’s warnings about dragon heat symptoms had come true within the first three hours of school.
“Heat sweats?” Jake looked over his body, his red scales glistening in his sweat like dewdrops on rubies. “Check.
The heated dragon looked at his crotch again. He could never get used to the fact that his dick looked like this every time he transformed. It would first disappear completely leaving him a just a discrete little slit only the rudest of magical creatures would point out. But if he ever got too excited, it would always pop out, red and raging with a pointed tip and a bulbous base. It throbbed between his legs, hovering just above the toilet before him as precum oozed out of its tip like a broken faucet.
“Increased libido?” Jake grabbed his dick with one hand and moaned as he began to stroke himself. “That’s a check,” he spat.
The dragon then looked over his shoulder, down his spine of spikes, and at his rear. “And an insatiable need to shove something up my rear end? That’s a friggin’ big fat stupid check!” Jake growled. He cursed his dragon body as he let go of his cock and reached back behind him, grabbing his ass. The red dragon sighed regretfully as he inched his fingers toward his tailhole. Then he felt something strange.
Pulling his hand back to his face, he saw his claws had become slick, a clear, shiny substance coating his dark fingers. As he moved them, a strand stretched between them, shining in the fluorescent light.
“Yo, Fu Dog! You did not say I would get wet back here! What the heck, man?!” Jake growled, shutting his eyes in frustration. He vaguely recalled Fu Dog saying that his body would naturally prepare itself for intercourse, but he just thought he’d get hard or something. “I did think I’d start leaking…” Jake said regretfully.
Unable and unwilling to fight back against his urges any longer the muscular red dragon held himself up with one hand against the railing while he grabbed his cock in his hand. The knot at the base of his throbbed and pulsed in his hand as he gave it a few pleasured squeezes. Then he raised his tail and brought it toward his ass.
“All that dumb training with my tail just to do this instead, I’ll never live this down,” Jake grumbled as he began to slide his tail up along his ass, letting the end of his tail tease part of his slit before dragging up and sliding along his hole, a tight puffy ring that winked as soon as he touched himself.
A shiver went up the young dragon’s spine. It was like placing a hand on the itch that had bothered him all morning. It was the right path. He just wished it wasn’t so humiliating.
Giving in to his cravings, Jake sighed as he began to push the end of his tail up his ass, easily slipping inside thanks to his slick juices. It was a strange sensation at first, foreign and painful, but that quickly melted away the further he pushed inside.
“Fuck!” Jake yelled, immediately clasping a hand over his maw. He couldn’t forget he was in the school’s bathroom, but the more of his tail he pushed inside, the better it felt. As it stretched his inner walls, he squeezed around his thick appendage and groaned. The young dragon looked down between his legs and saw his cock was drooling so much precum now, it was dripping off into the toilet bowl.
“Oh forget it,” Jake muttered as he grabbed his cock again and quickly began stroking himself. At the same time, he pushed his tail inside himself as far as he could take it before yanking it out, making him clench around the end before pushing it back inside. The heat inside his body felt like it was subsiding and flourishing at the same time, like he was finally addressing the issue.
The young red dragon stroked his cock with his strong grip, letting the precum spill aimlessly onto the toilet and the tile as he shoved his tail inside himself, the wet lewd noises of his hole filling the bathroom. Jake let himself become lost in his heat, letting the pleasure spread from the base of his wings down to the tips of his claws. It was like his entire body was radiating joy, his scales tingling with excitement the more he played with his ass.
Jake began to move his tail faster, curling it to the left and right. All of his training had given him extreme control of his tail allowing him to make it wave and wriggle to his exact specifications which in turn just made him stroke his cock even more.
“Yes yes yes!” Jake groaned, sweat dripping down his face. He flapped his wings once as he thrusted into his clawed grip, letting his tail drive into the depth of his hole. The young dragon’s ear rang as he felt himself get closer and closer to release. “Almost there, almost there…”
Just then, through the haze of his heated mind, Jake heard a click and his heart froze. Stopping the drilling of his hole he whipped his head over his shoulder just in time to see Brad Morton, brash rude jerk extraordinaire, standing and staring directly at his ass.
The red dragon’s blood ran cold, and he felt his stomach drop to the floor. He slowly slipped his tail out from his ass and it made an unfortunate squelching noise as he did as the slick juices clung to his tail, stretching from his hole to his tip. Jake unknowingly winked his rear at the jock while staring the teen down. “Uh…”
In his usual garb of a maroon short-sleeve and cream white long-sleeve beneath it and baggy blue jeans, the tanned jock blinked a few times as if trying to comprehend what he was looking at. And then the muscular teen grinned.
“Jackpot.”
“Wait, whaWOAH!” Jake barely had any time to react before the jock stepped into the stall, closed the door behind him, and grabbed his tail and started to play with his hole.
Easily inserting two fingers into his large rear, Brad scissored them inside, sliding them along his walls. It was vastly different from his tail. While much smaller and less deft, having someone else play with his hole gave Jake the shivers in a way his tail could not.
The red dragon gripped the safety rail, bending it slightly beneath his claws as the young man teased his hole, huffing and puffing as he drooled all over the bathroom toilet and tiles. “Y-Yo, what gives?! You just start playing with some dude you never even met?! Hnnngh!”
Brad laughed cockily and pushed four fingers inside Jake, wiggling them and turning the stall into a lewd hotbox of slick noises. “All I saw was a juicy-looking hole in clear need of some attention. Who would say no to that? Who gives a fuck if you’re a dude or whatever,” the jock explained, chuckling as he jammed his fingers in and out of the sloppy dragon. “Didn’t think the first dude I’d mess with would be some overgrown lizard though, that’s surprising.”
“L-Lizard? Man, I’m the American DragHNNNGH!” Jake groaned and threw his head up toward the ceiling as Brad suddenly yanked his hand out of his ass, leaving him dripping and gaping.
“Dragon, lizard, whatever. Either way, you got one hell of a juicy pussy, bro,” Brad teased. Jake ruefully looked over his shoulder just in time to see the tanned jock being his fingers to his face. He marveled at the slickness drenching his fingers, how the liquid stretched between each digit. The jock then licked his fingers clean and his eyes widened. “Tasty too! Huh, let me take a hit straight from the tap, hehehehe…”
“W-What the fuck is wrong with you?” Jake cried, astonished at the bully’s brazenness. He always knew Brad was a brash jerk, but he had no idea he was so sexually forward or liberated. Most humans who caught a glimpse of him ran away screaming. But the muscular young man instead faced him, or rather, his ass head on.
“Like I said, can’t turn down a prime piece of ass if I suddenly stumble upon it. And damn, are you packing,” Brad complimented, spanking both of Jake’s cheeks with his hands. The resounding smack made the young dragon whine, and Brad just barked out another laugh.
The tanned jock curled forward and brought his face close to the dragon’s tail hole. Thanks to Jake’s increased size, the young man didn’t have to bend over too much to become face to face with his winking and dripping hole. Brad licked his lips before placing three fingers from each hand inside Jake’s hole and spreading his ass, exposing his hole even more. The dragon struggled to close his hole, winking as he stretched himself, and more of his slick juices dribbled out of him and down his taint.
“Mmmmph, fuck yeah. I just came here to fuck around on my phone a bit. Who would have thought I’d get to drink some sweet pussy juice during math class, hah!” Brad then pressed his face between Jake’s cheeks and got his mouth inside the dragon’s hole.
“Ahhhh!” Jake’s wings fluttered and pressed against the walls as he felt Brad’s tongue explore his insides. He could feel the focused counterclockwise swirls of his tongue rubbing against his inner walls as his fingers stretched him apart. He groaned as the heat consumed his mind, unable to fight or protest the horny human’s advances. He couldn’t even if he wanted to. As much as he abhorred Brad, the techniques he was using and the ferventness of his tongue and fingers were exactly what his body craved.
Hearing the muscular jock gulp and drink him in made the red dragon shiver and shake. Giving into the insanity of the moment he grabbed his cock and began to stroke himself off again, his climax so tantalizingly close.
“Fuck fuck fuck!” Jake groaned, his maw open and his tongue hanging out as he pumped his cock. His dick pulsed in his clawed grip and he found himself pushing against the jock’s face, desperate to get his tongue deeper inside him. When he felt Brad slide his fingers back inside, combined with him kissing and tonguing his rear, it felt like every scale on his body was exploding into fireworks.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes!” Jake grunted, pumping his cock hard into his grip. He could feel the release finally coming. But then, Brad pulled his face away and stood up. The heat sputtered inside him and he could feel it shrink away. Disappointment hit his heart and he panicked. “Wait, why did you-?”
Jake looked back over his shoulder and saw Brad had dropped his pants, leaving only a pair of white briefs to cover his crotch. He dropped his jaw. The jock was hung, more than he thought he could be. It filled out about half of the brief as it hung to the side, throbbing beneath the white cotton with a clear wet mark forming on the fabric. Thanks to his improved senses, Jake to smell the jock’s precum clearly. It was potent and strong. Everything inside him screamed for what lay beneath.
Brad chuckled confidently and squeezed himself through his briefs, sliding a palm along his shaft as he teased his girth to the young dragon. “What? Were you about to ask me to keep going?” Brad teased, his smile wet from Jake’s juices staining his lips. He licked his lips and flashed his teeth at the dragon, his fangs almost as sharp and intimidating as his own.
“N-No…” Jake lied quietly, his hole winking as he stared directly at the muscular teen’s bulge.
“Are you sure about that?” Brad teased. “Like, are you really sure?” The jock then hooked his thumb into his waist band and pulled down his briefs. His cock immediately whipped out and slapped Jake’s ass. The young dragon involuntarily let out a sharp whine and a spurt of precum shot out of his throbbing cock, splashing against the toilet bowl.
Jake’s eyes widened. Brad’s cock was hard and thick, its tip heavy and pink. Easily the length of two cans of soda stacked on top of one another, a large bulbous vein crawled up the side of the tan shaft like a vine up a castle tower. His balls were just as heavy, like a pair of baseballs beneath a meaty bat. He briefly wondered what they would feel like slapping against his rear before the dragon shook his head, trying to get his thoughts in order.
“I-I…” Jake tried to say, his eyes too focused on Brad’s perfect cock.
“Ya know, it’s not too fun if the big lizard isn’t honest with himself,” Brad teased, wielding his cock in his hand like a mighty staff. “I mean, I’m clearly game. I just have to hear you are too.” The jock then took his cock and slapped it against Jake’s cheeks a few times, each time earning himself a pitiful whine from the red dragon. “Come on, just say you want this sweet piece. I know you want to,” he said, letting his tip just barely kiss Jake’s hole.
Jake crunched the safety railing in his claws as he tried to close out the jock’s tempting words. His cock throbbed between his legs, demanding he throw away his pride and beg the man for relief. “Grrrr…”
“Come on,” Brad sang. “Tell the Bradster you want his cock,” he added, slapping his rear a few more times.
Jake winced. Hearing that stupid nickname made it so much worse. But the heat was insufferable now, his mind clouded with desire and want. If Brad left now, leaving him with only his tail to satisfy himself he didn’t think it would even be remotely enough now. His body was screaming for the real thing, his dragon genes demanding a real cock to mess him up and fill him properly.
Allowing his pride to finally fall, Jake turned his head over his shoulder, his eyes wet with desperate tears that threatened to fall if he didn’t get what he wanted. “B-Brad, I want your cock…”
The jock pouted, tapping his finger against his lips as he slid his thick dick up between Jake’s cheeks, his tip kissing the base of his tail again and again. “Huh? I don’t think that’s what I called myself. I think you’re gonna have to use my full title,” he teased, letting his warm and throbbing shaft slide against the dragon’s hole.
Jake shivered, the temptation of the young man’s cock too much to let his pride get in the way. “I want the Bradster’s cock, damn it! Just shove it inside me and breed me already, please!” he begged.
Brad grinned and wrapped his arms around the base of Jake’s tale, hugging it as he lined his cock up with the dragon’s ring. “There we go! And your grand prize is-!” And then the jock rammed the entire length of his cock into the red dragon hole, slapping his balls against his taint and the underside of his slit. “My fucking dick, hehehe…” he proclaimed proudly.
Jake immediately reared back his head, stood tall, and shot up a small fireball, singeing the top of the bathroom black. “AHHH!” The dragon’s eyes rolled back as a rope of cum shot out immediately from his pointed tip, splashing the back wall of the stall in his fiery seed. His eyes rolled back as he squeezed around Brad’s thick cock, his inner walls massaging and wrapping around it as if it finally found its home inside him. His hands curled awkwardly in the air as his toes clawed the floor, scratching and breaking the tile. There it was, the thing he needed the most to satisfy the burning sensation inside him he had been feeling all day. And it was perfect.
“Hah! Goddamn, I know I’m great but didn’t think I’d make ya cum first thrust? How cock hungry are you?” Brad said, poking his head from out behind Jake’s tail. He barked out a laugh and smacked Jake’s ass, making the dragon whine. “How about you bend over again, the Bradster is gonna break his back rearing back like this.” The young jock then pushed down on the dragon’s spin and made him collapse over, bracing himself on the safety rail once more. “There we go,” Brad said, affirming his stance. “Now I can fuck you proper!” The muscular teen then pulled his cock out from Jake’s trembling hole, leaving it coated with slick dragon juices, before he gripped his tail and slammed back inside Jake.
“Oh god…” Jake said as Brad quickly developed a rhythm. His head swung as the jock plunged into his body, drilling his cock into him before sliding out. The bathroom quickly became filled with lewd sounds of the young man grunting up a store, the wet schlicking sounds of his hole gripping his cock, and Jake’s guilt ridden moans. He never thought he’d be in school getting fucked by his bully, facing a toilet while his dragon cock swung bounced happily underneath hims. But here he was, and he needed more of it.
“Goddamn, cunt so wet and drippy, might just slip here,” Brad grunted, laughing to himself as he slapped his balls against Jake’s taint. “But lizard hole isn’t that bad at all. It’s like slamming into warmed up fleshlight,” the jock commented, spanking Jake a few more times.
Jake whined, wishing he could plug his ears from Brad’s words. “I’m a dragon, damn it! Ughhh, fuck…” he sighed, stroking his cock.
“Eh, potato patahto, either way, it’s pretty damn fun! Heheh, let’s take it up a notch!” Brad then began to piston pump his hips, fucking Jake’s hole even faster and harder than before. The wet claps became more erratic as Jake’s tail swung uselessly over Brad’s shoulder, just like the dragon’s cock.
Not even needing to touch himself, Jake’s dick drooled precum like a broken faucet with every pound from the muscular jock. His eyes fluttered and his heart raced the more Brad fucked him. He was close, he was finally close. No more interruptions, no more holding back. Finally, Jake could give in to the heat and let the pleasure take over.
“Y-Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” Jake roared.
“Fuck yeah, gonna dump a big one!” Brad yelled. “Get ready, baby! Get a load of the Bradster!” The jock then pulled completely out of the juicy dragon, letting his tip kiss Jake’s puffy ring before crashing his hips tight against his ass, slamming and drilling his cock as deep as it could get inside the red dragon. And then, he felt it. A sudden rush of hot, slick liquid filled his insides. Brad was cumming inside of him.
“AHHHHH!” Fire bellowed out of Jake’s mouth once more and he scorched the wall in front of him as his cock erupted with an explosion of cum. Hot, fiery ropes of seed shot out from his tip, filling the toilet before he rested back and continued to shoot against the wall. Every pump, every little grind Brad did as he emptied himself inside the dragon, Jake felt and returned it threefold against the bathroom wall.
He could feel the muscular jock hug and squeeze his tail as he coated his inner walls with his seed, every pulse send a satisfying shockwave to Jake’s very core. The red dragon moaned loudly, shooting over and over again as he stood tall before his orgasm took over and he collapsed against the wall. He braced himself against the rail and the tiled wall, his right arm smearing against the cum he had just splashed upon it. Jake’s cock continued to pulse and jump, each time more and more spurts of cum soiling the porcelain before him.
“G-God, I can’t stop cumming, why can’t I stop…?” Jake bemoaned, resting his forehead against his arm.
Brad barked out a laugh and slapped Jake’s ass one last time. “That’s just the Bradster charm. I tend to have that effect on the ladies,” the jock said, checking his nails. “Speaking of, let’s see how this pussy yours is holding up.”
The young dragon snarled, a puff of fire and smoke exhaling out of his nostrils. “Dude, do not call my fucking hole a HNNNGH!” Another shot of cum shot out from Jake’s cock as the young jock roughly yanked his dick out from his hole. With no stopgap in place Brad’s seed flowed freely out of the red dragon’s ass, dribbling and spilling out of his ring and down his thighs.
“Fuckkk, did some serious damage back here,” Brad said proudly, smearing his cock against Jake’s ass. Quickly schlicking off the cum and juices off his shaft he wiped it onto the dragon’s cheeks before quickly tucking his cock back beneath his underwear, tucking his spent tool under his denim pants. “Gotta take a picture of this.”
As Brad took his phone from his pocket, Jake snarled over his shoulder. “Hey! Didn’t say you could take pics!”
“Dude, I just gave you the fucking of a lifetime. You should be so lucky this is all I’m taking in compensation,” Brad said, spreading Jake’s ass with one hand as he took several shots with his phone. “Now, let’s see how you taste now,” the jock chuckled as he got in close with his face. Turning his phone on himself Brad began to take several selfies as he ate Jake out once more, gathering the milky white seed he spilled along with the dragon’s juices onto his tongue. He swallowed it, and his eyes glinted hungrily before he jammed his tongue past Jake’s ring.
“Oh! Fuck me…” Jake said defeatingly. Brad’s tongue teased his sensitive walls and he could help but cum even more as the footballer ate him out. He pushed the cum out of his hole and shivered as Brad licked him clean. The dragon’s cock continued to spill, his tank finally nearing empty as only a few dribbles leaked out of his throbbing tip. Finally, Jake began to turn soft and his dick started its slow shameful retreat into his slit, the heat that had been addling him all day fully subsided.
Brad pulled his face from Jake’s hole and grinned as he stood up straight. He wiped the remaining juices onto his thumb and licked them clean like a man enjoying every last bit of his dessert. “Mmm, that was pretty good. Tasty too, heh,” he said cockily, grinning at the disheveled dragon.
“It was…fine,” Jake managed to say, his cheeks red with embarrassment as cum dribbled down his thighs.
“Pshhh, yeah, just fine, I’m sure. That’s why you filled the toilet with all your cum,” Brad said snarkily.
“H-Hey!” Finding his anger and fueling it into enough energy, Jake whipped around and pointed a claw at Brad, his wings fully flared behind him. “I didn’t ask you to-!”
“You hang around here a lot?” Brad asked suddenly, unimpressed by the sharp weapon pointing at his chest.
“W-What?” Jake said.
Brad pushed the claw aside and began tapping away at his phone. “Like, this bathroom? Do lizards just hang around school bathrooms a lot?”
“For the last time, I’m not a-!” Jake groaned and dragged his claws down his face. “No.”
“But you’re like at this school a lot, though?”
“I mean…technically, yeah,” Jake said awkwardly, wondering where he was taking this.
“Okay, great! So, same time tomorrow then?” Brad said casually.
“W-What? Are you crazy?” Jake said incredulously. “We’re not having sex again?”
“Why not?” Brad asked, raising an eyebrow. “You clearly needed that,” he said, gesturing to the very full toilet behind Jake. “I love to fuck. Match made in Heaven. Besides, I want another round with that hot pussy of yours,” he said crassly. “Oh! And this mouth! Looks like you could deep throat me no problem. Hehe, I wanna see what this long tongue of yours can do,” Brad said, grabbing Jake’s face and opening his jaw.
Jake sputtered for a moment as heat returned to his face. Just the thought of Brad fucking him again and taking his mouth sent his dragon heart fluttering and his hole winking. He brushed off Brad’s hands and turned his head. “You’re insane!”
“Yeah, well, I already set a reminder for tomorrow,” Brad said, wagging his phone in front of the dragon before stashing it in his pocket. “So, you better be here or else.”
Jake darted his eyes toward the jock. “Or else what?” the dragon said menacingly, flashing his claws as he let his wings raise behind him.
“Or else you won’t get another hit of the Bradster,” the muscular teen said cockily, grabbing his crotch and giving it a few shakes.
Jake’s eyes went wide as he zeroed in on Brad’s dick. His heart raced and his hole ached as he felt the last of the jock’s cum ooze out of his ass. All his flare fizzled out of his body and he shrunk himself into his shoulders, folding his wings in as he held his claws together, unable to look the jock in the eyes. “Hngh…”
Brad just smiled and held his head up proudly. “See ya later,” he sang before stepping out of the stall. He let the door clank behind him as he whistled his way out of the bathroom.
Jake stood there for a moment, cursing his own weakness before he thought about what tomorrow would bring. He envisioned Brad gasping his ears as he drilled his mouth, his cock swinging between his legs as he tail fucked himself once more, just until the jock could take his rear. He shivered and shimmered back to his human form, flames overtaking his body until he shrank back down to his school clothes, his body feeling much more relaxed but more sore than before.
“Ughhhh, I hate my life,” Jake said, pressing his palms against his eyes. Then he looked behind him and remembered the damage he had left behind. His cum was still dripping off the walls, the safety rail was bent to hell, and the toilet was dangerously close to overflowing with his cum. Jake groaned and shifted his tail back out, using it to guiltily hit the knob and flush the toilet, letting his shame drain down it.
Remembering to grab the hall pass, Jake stuffed it in his pocket before exiting the stall. He glanced at the bathroom mirror. He looked refreshed, which a part of him hated. Jake adjusted his clothes, tugging the hem of his jacket to make it neat, before turning toward the exit.
“Psssh, I’m the American Dragon. I’m not gonna bend over so easily for some chump dick,” Jake said confidently. Then the thought of Brad’s cock flashed in his mind and he let out a shiver. “P-Probably.” And then he left the bathroom and headed back to class.