As Jon walked through the halls to his first class he was relieved to find nobody looking at him strangely. He was treated differently for sure but he wasn't treated like a freak. There were subtle differences in the way the other boys acted near him. They didn't show any attraction to him, apart from the odd glance at his boobs but they did seem to treat him somewhat like a girl. The most noticeable incident was when walked past two guys having a pretend fight. The fight spilled out a bit from where they were standing and Jon thought under normal circumstances he would have been bumped into or even knocked over but when the boys became aware of his presence they toned it down a bit and pulled back, being careful not to bump into him. He was thankful for this as his reduced frame was definitely not built for rough housing. It was small differences like this that Jon noticed the most. He chatted to one of his friends and his friend spoke the same way to him as always. Not even remarking when Jon, without thinking, rubbed his friend on the arm in a friendly manner as they spoke. Jon even giggled at a joke his friend made but it didn't illicit a second thought from his friend.
The way the girls were treating him was a bit different. He'd have expected jealousy from some of them as his new body was hot in the conventional sense. But, if anything he was seen as more attractive by most of the girls his age. He had never been particularly handsome before but now he was getting friendly smiles and second looks from a lot of the girls. He even overheard two girls complimenting his "juicy butt" as he wiggled his way down the hall past them.
Jon didn't see Laura for the first few classes, only bumping into her on the way to the one class he was dreading, gym class. She caught up to him on the way and said she'd walk with him. It was only at the locker room doors that she stopped at the girls door and casually pointed at the Boys door, saying to Jon, "see you out there. Can't wait to see you showing off those cute legs and amazing butt in your gym shorts."
Jon gulped as he walked into the boys locker room. It felt completely wrong to him to be walking into a room of semindressed boys being the current owner of a very female body. He tried not to stick out, which was hard with the way his body naturally glided across the room, hips swaying and breasts thrust forward, leading the way. He got to his locker and opened the door. Inside he found a sports bra, small t shirt and pair of shorts that looked waybtoo small for his liking. Hearing the teachers whistle he knew he's have no choice but to get changed. Most of the boys were already dressed and heading out to the hall. At least that would give him some privacy, he thought as he peeled his jeans down his legs and removed his to shirt, standing now in just his bra and panties. He glanced around for a second and once satisfied no one was looking he removed his bra and quickly put on the sports bra before pulling on the t shirt and stepping into the shorts. The shorts clung to his butt and were kind of tight. They clearly showed that his crotch was smooth and had zero bulge. He pulled up his socks a bit and quickly put his sneaker back on before rushing out to join the rest of the class. All the boys were already out there but a few girls came out after him. The teacher didn't give out, accepting the fact that the girls, and Jon, took a bit longer to get dressed than the boys.
