Immediately there was a bright flash and the world spun around Biff. He started to hear girls laughing and chatting around him. As the spiraling world whirred slowly back to a stop he found himself in a very different setting. He was surrounded by girls in several states of dress. Some were down to their bras and panties, others were still in their gym clothes, and a few were even completely naked and heading towards the showers. None of the girls seemed bothered in the slightest that Biff was there.
As Biff looked around he brushed a lock of hair out of his face that had fell down. He couldn't get over the fact that none of the girls seemed to care that he was there. And then he froze. Wait a minute, he didn't always have long hair... Biff slowly checked himself out.
Long brunette hair tumbled down his shoulders. Looking down he noticed 2 breasts encased in a white satin bra. He figured they were probably B-cup sized. He had a smooth tanned stomach with tight muscles and covered by a thin layer of fat that all women have. Where before he had large muscular arms he now sported thinner and well toned ones. With his hands, now adorned with cute pink finger nails, he peeled back the waistline of the gray sweatpants he was wearing. Beneath them were white panties that guarded what was now a very flat crotch. As he patted his hands there he could feel the slit between his legs.
Biff thought it very odd that he had ended up a girl, but even more odd that he really didn't mind at all. He just shrugged his shoulders about his new predicament, not caring that he was now physically a female.
Even stranger though, Biff wasn't even excited in the slightest by the girls in their various states of undress. He just didn't care. He started wondering why he'd even wished to be here. There was nothing exciting about being here. The girls didn't care that he was there and he didn't care to be seeing the naked girls either.
"Hey Biff, you should hurry up if you want to shower before the next class." It was Monica Ellers, a girl he remembered from his history class. He remembered how he used to have a secret crush on her, being both sexy and smart. Except now he just saw her as another girl, no feelings of desire at all.
"Ha! No, I bet she just wants to stay sweaty, smelly and stinky as boy. Just like her stinky boy name... Biff!" Sarah McMillan called out and then laughed. A few giggles could be heard by some of the other girls. Biff felt hurt by the comment, Sarah could be such a bitch. He wondered why he ever cared to have her as a girlfriend...
As these mixed feelings of wondering why he was even wasting his time here, annoyance at Sarah and the other girls that didn't accept him, and frustration at not feeling any excitement from what he'd seen, Biff clutched the stone still in his hand and wistfully made another wish.
"You know, I just wish that..."