What I found as I played with my nipples was that they were getting more and more sensitive the longer I played with them. This in turn was making me wet once more despite just having an orgasm a few minutes ago, perhaps not everything about being turned into a girl was bad after all.
I ignored the growing need to be penetrated building in my crotch to focus on my nipples and the breasts that were slowly starting to form on them. After a minute there was a definite swell building behind each of my nipples. Another minute and I had what could be seen as prepubescent breasts on my chest. A minute after that and I was the proud owner of a pair of real breasts.
I kept playing with my nipples and breasts wanting to see just how large they were going to get before they stopped. At least I hoped they were going to stop growing.
After five minutes or so of tweaking, pinching and stroking my nipples and mashing and groping my breasts they seemed to have reached their full size. I was glad that they weren't huge monsters that would kill my back but even these were much, much more than I'd ever had or planned to have. I made a rather uneducated guess and decided that they were probably B cup or maybe C cup.
Since my breast seemed to have finished their growing I figured there was no longer a reason to ignore the needs of my vagina. I reached one hand down to play with my clit while leaving the other to play with my newly acquired breasts.
I had worked myself into quite a sexual frenzy and was getting close to a second orgasm when I heard the bathroom door open and someone walked in.
"What the hell?" I heard a male voice say. "Why does it smell like wet pussy in here?" I froze the sexual excitement I had been feeling suddenly gone. I saw a pair of shoes stop just outside of the stall I was sitting in and peek under just enough to see my shoes. "Dude! You got a chick in there?"
"No" I said trying to sound convincing, which totally failed since my voice came out sounding like a girls.
"Whoa, you don't have a chick in there you are a chick aren't you?" he said. "This is the boys bathroom you know, you can't be in here."
"I am not. Go away." I said once more shocked at my voice and knowing he wouldn't believe me. Hell I didn't believe it either.
"Oh really? How about I just come in there and check for myself?" he said as he pushed on the stall door. I was almost as shocked as the boy standing on the other side when to door opened to reveal me sitting naked on the toilet with one hand pressed into my crotch the other holding a breast.
'I forgot to lock it!' I thought too late to do anything. I looked up to see Richard 'Dick' Devorn, biggest playboy in school standing there staring at my naked body with lust.
"Close the door pervert," I yelled at him.
"No problem babe," he said stepping into the stall with me and closing the door behind him.
"Get Out!" I yelled
"Shhh... Be quiet, you wouldn't want anyone else to come in here and catch you like that would you? You could be kicked out of school for jerking off in the boys bathroom." he said a growing look of lust in his eyes.
I covered my breasts as best I could given that Dick was currently standing on my discarded shirt. "Just go away Dick. I'm not in the mood for arguing with you." I said quieter this time.
"Not in the mood to argue huh? Well I can see what you're in the mood for." he said gesturing down at my hand still in my vagina, which I quickly pulled out. "You know that's more fun if someone else does it for you." he said, the grin on his face turning predatory.
"No thanks." I said trying to stay covered and pull up my pants at the same time. I reached for my shirt expecting him to move his feet so I could have it, which he didn't. "Can I get my shirt back please?"
"Oh this shirt? What will you give me for it?" he said reaching out toward my breast with his hand.
I stepped as far back as the small stall would allow. "Not that, that's for sure"
"Okay how about this: One kiss. That's all it will take and you can have your shirt back."
I didn't really want to kiss him even though he was kinda cute. WAIT, where did that thought come from? Oh God maybe I was becoming gay! No wait, I'm a girl, he's a guy... Oh God maybe I'm becoming straight!
"Well what's it going to be beautiful? Going topless for the rest of the day or one little kiss?" he said knowing that he wasn't really giving me a choice at all.
"Fine, one kiss. No tongue!"
"No tongue, no deal" he countered.
"Fine, let's just get this over with I have other things I want to do today." This made him grin even wider and I could only imagine what he was thinking right now.
