Jon stood in front of the mirror for what felt like an eternity. Running his hands over his newly enlarged under carriage. He wasn't used to feeling so much of himself. It was like his body was all over the place.
The bell for first period rang. Jon sighed, it was going to be an interesting day.
Jon grabbed his back pack and headed towards math class.
Jon sat despondantly through class. he had a hard time taking notes as his chest was always in the way. shifting around in his chair caused way to much jiggling for his liking. Soon enough class was over and Jon headed towards gym class.
Each step Jon took now seemed to be a rolling gait that sent his bew breasts in a different direction. Jon grabbed his clothes out of his locker and headed towards the change room. He could hear the odd snicker from someone as he walked through the halls but atleast to everyone else Jon was normal.
Jon walked into the changing room.
"Mooooo."
"Joining us for once milk bags?"
"Show us that ass."
Everyone in the change room started laughing at Jon. he resigned himself and headed towards a bathroom stall. He had a hell of a time getting his clothes off and an even harder time trying to get a sports bra on. the running pants were significantly more comfortable then the jeans had been.
Jon joined everyone else in the gymnasium.
"Alright everyone, 5 laps let's go." the coach yelled.
Jon took off, his new hips ran significantly differently then his old ones did. He seemed to be running okay, if anything his new legs seemed a little longer. Quickly enough though it seemed he was running out of steam. His legs started to cramp up, it would seem he wasn't much of a runner anymore.
"Alright, up to the weight room. you know the routine." Coach called out.
Jon walked up the stairs. he usually started at the leg press, his partner was already waiting there.
"You first Jon." he said.
Jon laid down and rested his feet on the press. "Okay, I'm ready."
"Let me know if you want more weight."
Jon started doing his repititions. They seemed easy enough. "How much is on there?"
"900 lbs." Jon was impressed, he had assumed he was all fat down there. He may not have been designed for running but he had some serious muscle down there.
