"The Stud" was in the bathroom, pulling down his pants to take a piss. Then he felt something ripple through his lower body. And since his pants were open, it was even easier to notice than normal. He had a pussy!
Steve ran away from the urinal and into a toilet stall, where he sat down. He looked closely at his new parts... yes, it really was a pussy! And he had shapely legs with very little hair. And, he realized, that wasn't a pair of pants he was wearing any more--it was a skirt. And high heels.
How could this possibly happen, he thought, not even completely sure how to use his new plumbing at the toilet? He wasn't a girl, he was a guy. And to make matters worse, he felt a sudden craving. At first he didn't realize what it was, but then when he thought of his lost male parts, the idea of sperm strangely excited him... and he knew what he was craving.
Steve pissed into the toilet, pulled up his skirt, and left the bathroom. He was absolutely miserable for the rest of the morning, and to make matters worse, nobody even cared that he was a girl below the waist. It was if he was always that way.
Then came lunch. Moose walked up to him and said "I've got your stuff."
"My stuff?" said "The Stud". "Huh?"
Steve's large-breasted friend took a pill bottle out of his pocket and said "I had to tell Freddy you'd beat him up before he'd do it."
"What are you talking about?" said Steve.
"The... stuff! You know, where we make guys jack off into a container just so you can get your fix? I don't see why you don't just give them blowjobs."
"Because I'm not attracted to guys! Why would I do that?"
"But you're really a girl, Stud. I don't see why you're not willing to..."
"No..." said Steve. He turned away, then having second thoughts, turned back, grabbed the little container from Moose and opened it. It smelled just like he'd expect it to, but he felt drawn to put it in his mouth. He gulped down the sperm and immediately felt better.
"Have fun, Stud" said Moose. "And remember not to get any on your hands. You don't want to touch yourself between the legs and get pregnant. Now I'm going to get your next day's..."
Meanwhile, Jon and Karyn were eavesdropping on Steve "The Stud"'s mind. "Now that's not what I expected," said Karyn. "It was supposed to drive him towards giving blowjobs. Not to threatening all the other guys in the class to get sperm."
"That is bad," agreed Jon. "I can think of only one thing that could be worse."
Moose stomped up to Jon, his breasts jiggling beneath his bra. He glared at Jon. "Jon, The Stud has chosen you," he said. "And you know what to do." Moose cracked his knuckles.
"And that was the one thing," said Jon. "What if I refuse?" said Jon.
"You don't want to refuse. The Stud may be a girl, but she has half the body of a guy and you know she can hurt you like any guy could. I'm warning you. Give her your sperm by 9 tomorrow morning." He walked away, laughing.
"Why of all the nerve," said Karyn.
"I think another wish is in order," said Jon. "Here's my idea...."
