On the walk back to his locker, Jon realised he wasn't feeling exposed any more, the tights and mid-thing skirt were providing some much needed coverage compared to the narrow strip of fabric that was supposedly a miniskirt.
The tights had also somewhat reduced the butt-jiggle, and combined also not fumbling with the sandals had taken his mind away from the situation.
Throwing the gym back into the back of his locker, he dumped the textbooks out of his backpack, dropped in Ashley's geography and english books, then headed on his way to lunch.
He was finally about to get a chance to meet up with Karyn, the only person he could explain the situation to without looking like he'd lost his mind.
Heading down the stairs toward the cafeteria he was met with a sensation and unpleasant realisation, he'd not been to the bathroom since breakfast.
There were still a few minutes until the bell rang, so if he hurried he'd not have any awkward interruptions in the bathroom.
Making his way down the hall and entering the boys bathroom he let a sigh of relief, it was thankfully deserted right now.
On autopilot he positioned himself at a urinal, reaching down for his zipper but snapping back to reality when his hand could only find soft fabric.
"ugh, duh" mumbled Jon, facepalming, turning and making his way into a stall, locking the door and dropping his backpack.
Dropping the seat he turned around and unbuttoned the skirt, sliding it and the tights down to his knees.
Taking a deep breath, he made the pink panties follow suit. He had always dreamed of getting up close and personal with a vagina, but this was not what he'd had in mind.
The cold plastic of the seat sent a shiver through Jon's body as he sat down.
He had no experience operating female anatomy, but he figured he just had to relax and it'd take care of it itself.
"Aaaaah" Jon muffled a scream. It was a familiar feeling coupled with new unusual sensations from his female shaped equipment. Finishing his business he reflexively reached to shake out the remaining drops, stopping to realise there was nothing to shake.
Grabbing a few sheets of the schools cheap budget toilet paper he held his breath. Wiping his womanhood dry he quivered at the unfamiliar feelings.
You can do it Jon he motivated himself, just finish school, get the stone, wish this back to normal, then you won't have to go through that again
Standing up, he quickly re-equipped his clothes, grabbed his backpack, then went to wash his hands.
BRRRRRIIIINNNGGGG
Lunch time, the perfect distraction to put this last ordeal behind him.
Heading into the cafeteria before the crowds could form, he quickly bought a burger, fries, and a coke, then sat down at his usual table, waiting for Karyn.
