The bell rang as Jon was struggling to pull his jeans over his wider hips. It was time for gym.
As he approached the door to the men's locker room someone grabbed him on the shoulder pulling him towards the women's.
"Jon, I know you get horny but you can't just walk in there. Come on this way."
Turning Jon recognized the person as none other than Malina Fuentes but why was she...
Jon's foot slipped out of his shoe, as it was no longer able to hold his smaller feet. Causing him to fall flat forward painfully on his large B cups.
Malina quickly offered a hand before disappearing around the corner to her locker.
Shit.
Jon didn't have a locker.
"I wish I had a locker and knew the number."
Zoe: Grant the wish, giving Jon a locker in the women's locker room. Inside are the necessary gym clothes, though they will be a little too small so to fully display Jon's developing assets. And by the end of class, they will be too tight. Showcasing his assets even more. Also when Jon returns his clothes will be replaced with sexy female versions that he will find himself liking even though he knows he shouldn't feel that way.
Jon made his way to his locker quickly stripping down to his underwear. He gave himself a quick look over. He had large B cups which were pushed up forming appealing cleavage by the lacy push-up bra. His waist had pinched in giving him a slight hourglass.
All the flab was gone. Replaced with a smooth stomach and no excess fat elsewhere. He definitely had a female ass now even though it wasn't too big.
He took off the bra but kept the boxers on. Not wanting to reveal his penis.
He pulled on a sports bra that cupped his barely C cups nicely, preventing most of the bounce. The workout shirt was a bit of a struggle to get over his tits. Once on they were tented out showing off a bit of his smooth stomach.
The shorts were of the sporty short short variety and were a struggle to get over his hips too. Though once on they nicely displayed his ass, and only went about 2 inches past his ass.
The whole time he was trying to avoid taking looks at the girls around him. But it wasn't perfect. He kept catching glimpse of exposed breasts or bare stomachs or a pair of panties.
His erection raged and his body was filled with arousal. He could feel a burning need to just grab one of the girls and start making out. As long as they were bisexual or lesbian he knew that with his looks and assertiveness they wouldn't refuse the fuck.
He fought the temptation and finished getting dressed he exited the locker room and made his way to the gym. His 2-inch erection quickly subsided.
