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18. ...No, he had the right idea t

17. Jon gets catcalled

16. Getting dressed

15. Up next? Gym, obviously!

14. Onwards and Upwards to Trigono

13. The Changes Continue

12. Welcome to Girlsville, Populat

11. Feminine

10. A Flaw in the Plan

9. Karyn's Wish

8. Karyn Takes Charge

7. Karyn's Problem

6. The Next Day, at School

5. Getting a Little Wild

4. Some More Personal Changes

3. Starting Small

2. Starting of Careful

1. You Are What You Wish

Jon's in Trouble. Must be Friday.

on 2018-06-22 17:41:30

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Jon shook his head, dismissing wild fantasies of using the stone to enact revenge or get out of school. There were too many ways that could backfire. It would be best to only use the stone with great care when he could think properly. He was already in danger of staying a girl for a whole week if he wasn't able to pick up Holli with Karyn after school, and he didn't want to jeopardize that.

So, he took a deep breath and participated in the girls' volleyball practice as a girl. He didn't know much about the sport, but it was pretty intuitive. He just watched the other girls--oh, boy, did he! It was a scene like it was ripped straight from his steamiest fantasies: hot scantily clad girls jumping around, boobs jigging, the smell of their sweat filling the air. He was almost okay to let loose and join them as another bubbly girl putting her all into the sexy sport.

The problem, of course, were their admirers. The boys did not let up their leering and shouts of appreciation for the girls' sexy bodies filled the gym. Jon felt so exposed, knowing their lusty gazes traveled over his body. He could practically feel it. He imagined it as like their hands roving over his body. It was seriously disturbing, and, um...

Jon's cheeks flushed with deep, deep embarrassment. He was humiliated beyond measure. However, the fact that he was surrounded by such lovely examples of the female form made his cheeks flush for another reason. He was turned on. Hell, he was horny as fuck. And the fact that he was confronted with something so sexual--even unwanted attention from idiot boys--only made his arousal increase. Somehow, it got mixed up in his head, and his body didn't know why he was thinking about sex.

Hot girls? A turn on. Boys yelling about wanting to have sex with him? Also a turn on to his confused brain.

Jon was not into it. He wasn't! He was just confused. Maybe the female body he now possessed was into it or something, but Jon was just pissed off. As soon as he got his body back, he would so tell off that bunch of jerks.

"Oof!" Natasha stumbled and fell back on her ass. Jon was treated to the sight of her jiggling breasts in a painted-on T-shirt and bare midriff sparkling with a sheen of sweat, while her legs spread apart to reveal her ultra-tight short shorts with the visible outline of a landing strip leading to her obvious camel toe.

Jon felt a spike of heat in his groin along with the same twisting sensation. His heartbeat pounded in his ear, and he felt the corresponding pulse down there, in what he realized was his clitoris. It was just so hot. He was sizzling in the saturation of athletic female flesh.

Unfortunately, the boys noticed as well. Their shouts about Natasha and how hot the practice was echoed Jon's own libido. It was almost enough to sour the whole experience, especially when one of them suggested Natasha should bang Jon to cure his shyness. Jon wanted to fantasize about that without thinking about some stupid boy fantasizing about it out of some dumb lesbian fantasy! If Jon ever pursued one of these girls, it would be for his own benefit, not some random pervy boy's.

Finally, Coach Buck blew the whistle and announced gym class was over. "Hit the showers, ladies!"

Jon all but ran toward the locker room, eager to get away from the catcalling boys. His breasts bounced more vigorously than ever, tugging at his chest and giving him the impression of a lewd bobblehead. He was like a damn dashboard ornament of sexiness.

"Yeah, get all soaped up, Jones!" shouted the boy who previous yelled comments about Jon's ass and said he wanted to nail Jon's pussy. "Get every nook and cranny! I can tell what a dirty girl you are!"

Unable to restrain himself, Jon stopped and turned in anger, ready to give the boy a piece of his mind. He raised his hands and gave the boy the double finger. "Fuck off, you disgusting piece of shit!"

Coach Buck blew her whistle furiously. "Jones! I gave you a warning!"

Jon's eyes widened. Oh, shit...




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