"I'm still a guy, but..." Jon's eyes darted between the men's and women's locker room entrances. "When this is done I'll be mostly woman. So I guess..." Jon let out a sigh as he turned and walked into the women's locker room. "I always thought sneaking into the women's locker room would be far more exciting..." Jon thought as he began wandering through the quiet locker room. "Okay I need a locker without a lock." Jon zig zagged through the lockers looking for an unlocked locker to stash his stuff in. "Perfect!" Jon mumbled as he came to a stop in front of a section of lockers without locks. "This section is kind of secluded too!" Jon grinned as he began to pull his workout gear out of his duffle bag. With his new shorts, tank top, and sports bra laying on the locker room bench Jon began to strip out of his regular clothes.
"My god..." Jon grimaced as he pulled off his comfy sports bra and felt his saggy breasts swayback and forth on his chest. "I feel like an alien." Jon looked down at the stretch marks on his protruding belly and let out an audible sigh. "At least I've still got my dick." Jon could see the outline of his penis in his boxer briefs. "But damn..." Clutching his breasts Jon walked over to a nearby mirror. "I'm built like Mewtwo with tits and a dick..." Jon's wide womanly hips and large butt clashed with is somewhat narrow shoulders and fairly slender arms and legs. "Fuck Sarah." He thought as he began to undo his braid.
A few moments latter Jon was running his fingers through his thick and curly hair. "At least my hair looks amazing." He shook his head side to side and watched as his beautiful curls bounced back and forth. "And my skin does look good... Aside from the stretch marks." Jon leaned in closer to look at his blue eyes and thick lips. "This is such an interesting combination." Jon felt his penis begin to stir. "Calm down little Jon." He thought taking a step back from the mirror. "Alright first order of business is fixing this body." Jon pulled his hair back into a ponytail and expertly slide the hair tie in place. Taking one last glance at his round belly and chunky butt, Jon headed back to finish getting dressed.
"Much better." Jon adjusted the much sturdier sports bra he had bought at Goodwill. "This might be a challenge though..." Jon thought as he slid the tight tank top over his head. "I should have gotten a size bigger..." Jon let out a sigh as he pulled his arms through the stretchy tank top, and then pulled the tank top over his breasts and belly. "This really leaves nothing to the imagination..." Jon could see his love handles slightly bugling out the sides of the thank top. _"O well." He picked up the baggy shorts and slid them on. "At least these somewhat fit." Jon tugged at the bottom hem of the shorts to make sure they covered his boxer briefs. "They could have been a bit longer though." Jon slid on his tennis shoes and then stuffed his duffle bag and clothes into the locker.
"Wow..." Jon mumbled as he walked back over to the mirror. The shorts looked alright, but the tight tank top was really unflattering. "I really should have gotten a bigger size, but at least it should fit by the time I leave the gym." Jon stood there for a moment taking in this iteration of his body, when a thought began to creep into his brain. "But haven't my clothes been changing with my body?" Jon briefly ran the events of the last 24 hours through his brain. "They have!" Jon began grinning at himself in the mirror. "So these clothes will probably change to fit too... I wonder if." A grinning Jon looked around the locker room. "I wonder if I steal some clothes and then stash them in my locker... Will they change too?" Jon paused for a moment. "I still don't hear anyone in here... FUCK IT!"
Jon began to quickly zig zag through the rows of lockers looking for any stray clothes or any lockers that were unlocked and had stuff in them. After two sneaky laps through the locker room Jon returned to his locker with an extra large one piece swimsuit, a pair of volleyball spandex shorts, a small pair of lacy boyshorts, a pair of aviator sunglasses, a towel, and a couple travel bottles of shampoo and soap. "This is so ridiculous..." Jon thought as he tossed the clothes in the duffle bag and shoved it back into his locker. "But maybe it will work..." Jon shook his head as he walked passed the showers and over to the toilets. After quickly relieving himself, Jon headed off to the back of the locker room where a sign with a barbell on it hung on the wall. "That must lead to the gym. And is that..." Jon glanced over to another door. "That must be a steam room. Good to know, but it's time for me to build a new body in the gym."
