I hurried to the girl's locker room. I paused in front of the door. This is it, I thought to myself, A boy's paradise and there won't be any bad consequences. I walked inside and found that the locker room itself was very similar to the boy's, except that there were a few more mirrors and sinks. But that wasn't important. A few of the girls had already started to change.
I was able to get a few good looks at some of the girls, but they started to look at me strangely. It was probably because they hadn't seen me before. Time for the next part of the plan. I walked up to a girl I knew named Carol; she was very pretty with an athletic build. "Are you Carol?" I asked her.
She turned to look at me. "Um, yes. Have we met before?"
"No. I just transferred here today and I forgot my gym clothes. The teacher said I could borrow some from you. Please, Carol, give me some spare gym clothes that fit me from your locker."
"I don't have..." Carol started to say as she reached into her locker to pull out a set of gym clothes. "Were these here before? Oh well, you can have them." She glanced at my breast and added, "I hope they fit."
Carol and I started to talk as we got ready. I explained my name was Jane and just moved in recently. She talked about how strict the gym teacher was and the boys to look out for. It gave me plenty of chances to look at her getting changed, although it wasn't quite as satisfying as I thought it would be, perhaps because I was also a girl. After a few minutes, we were done changing and we headed to the gym.
I commanded the teacher to introduce me and to not mark Jon absent. As I stood up to introduce myself, I felt very self conscious of everybody looking at me, especially the boys at my breasts. As a result, I started to blush very heavily. That just made them stare at me even more.
"Alright people," the teacher said, "Be kind to her. Let's get he class moving along. It's time to play..."
