Jim looked on as his fellow classmates entered the gym couple by
couple, inwardly debating on which group to blend in with. You see
Jim's curiosity was getting the best of him now that he was presented with the
chance to temporarily change himself into another person.
"I've been a guy all my life," mused Jim, "So what's the point in turning
into another guy. I would still feel pretty much the same and be
treated just like I am now."
His immediate attention was now centered on the number of girls in the area.
He took note of their different dimensions, center of gravity, mannerisms,
and how they were treated by others. It all was totally foreign
to him, adding to the allure and mystery of the gender. Breasts, long hair,
higher voice, and a vagina with all the reworked plumbing that goes with it; all of it would be brand new to him.
"This might be the only chance that I'll get to experience how the
"other half" live. I mean, I can ask Rick anytime to use his magic to change me into a girl for awhile, but it would be so embarassing and Rick would
have a field day with it. If I do it now I can just tell Rick that I accidently got too close to a group of girls and laugh it off with him
as some kind of misadventure. No awkwardness or looking like a weirdo
in front of my best friend."
Jim noticed that the crowds of students entering the dance had dissipated
with the only exception being four of the school's cheerleaders walking
towards the entrance. He knew that this might be his only chance.
