Drew glanced over her hanging clothes and sighed. Her boxers were very loose, hanging off her wide hips, and she didn't think she could get her jeans on. Even if she could, she held them up and realized they were several inches short. Her shoes were too large, but she managed to get her golf shirt over her new chest - though it left part of her stomach bare.
As she looked over her ridiculously-dressed body, she head two knocks. Kate was ready to come out. Drew knew she needed something else to wear - but that meant the locker rooms, and she needed the keys from the counter for that. No sense in keeping Kate waiting indefinitely - Drew knocked twice and opened her stall door.
Her mouth dropped when she saw herself in the mirror. She didn't recognize the girl - but she looked good. Long blonde hair framed a very attractive face, and the boxers left her long, toned legs bare. Drew estimated she was over six feet tall. She was about to reach a slender hand to her chest when she heard a light cough.
She turned and laughed at what she saw - a high-pitched, giggling laugh, she realized. Kate had her arms crossed and she was tapping her foot repeatedly, looking irritated. For good reason; whereas Drew had stretched up, Kate had shrunk. She looked to be around 5'4" or so, with jet black hair and a perfect hourglass figure. Remarkably, Drew recognized her - Kate had transformed into Sarah, the senior captain of the local high school cheer team. Drew had seen her and her friends come in earlier that day. Kate's golf shirt hung off her body as she tapped her bare foot.
"If you're done checking yourself out," she said, "can we find some clothes?"
Drew giggled again. "What's your problem?" she asked.
Kate huffed. "Are you kidding? I'm back in high school - and a stuck-up cheerleader! And I'm cold, and half-naked..."
"Alright, alright," Drew said, holding up her hand. "Let's see if there's anything in the locker rooms."
The two girls ran quickly out of the restroom and to the home locker room, hoping to find something to wear. Drew let Kate look through the lockers, not really knowing what to even look for.
She looked through three lockers before she pulled out clothes and ordered Drew to turn around. When she told her she could look, Drew thought she seemed like she was less annoyed. She had found a pair of pink capri pants and a tank top that allowed her black bra to show through, and a pair of flip-flops. She searched a couple more lockers and came up with a few things for Drew.
Drew ducked into a shower and looked over her clothes. She wiggled her way into a B-cup sports bra that felt a little tight, then pulled on the thin red sweater. She waited on the last item, wishing for something else. It was a black skirt that would only come halfway to her knees and seemed a little tight, but there was nothing else. She realized the boxers would show under the skirt, and nervously pulled them off to go commando. The skirt forced her to take short steps coming out of the shower, but it was a little better than what she had before.
Kate shrugged when she saw Drew. "OK, then... now what should we do?"
