Biff started to get dressed. He pulled on his panties, and noticed that his shrunken penis barely made a bulge in the front. He almost looked like a woman down there, although close inspection made it obvious that he was hiding a budgie, not a clam, in his pants. Next, he spent several minutes struggling to figure out how to put on his bra. He put his arms through the straps and tried doing the clasps behind his back, but he couldn't get the little hooks to fit through the loops without looking at them. Eventually, he did up the bra strap around his waist, with the clasps in front. Then he turned the bra around and put his arms through the straps, and finally he squeezed and jiggled his boobs into the cups. The bra was slightly too small, so it was uncomfortable, and try as he might he couldn't get the cups to cover his huge aureoles completely.
He sighed and pulled on the jeggings. They were very tight, and barely fit over his butt. They were low-rise pants, too, and when he pulled them up so they covered the tops of his panties, they crushed his tiny balls uncomfortably into his crotch. The material was thick, and his tiny cock wasn't visible at all in his groin now. Finally he put on the blouse, and struggled to do up the buttons which seemed to be on the wrong side. The blouse was low-cut, and gave a clear view of his cleavage from almost every angle. He had to keep pulling the blouse up to cover the edges of his aureoles, which still stuck out past his bra cups. He pulled on the sandals and headed to school.
When he arrived, a teacher stopped him and asked him if he attended the school.
"You don't understand," Biff tried to explain, "I'm Buffy!"
That was odd. Not only was his voice weirdly feminine; he'd tried to say 'Biff', but it came out as 'Buffy'. He tried to correct himself. "I mean Buffy," he said in his girly voice. "Sorry," he said again, trying to speak slowly, "Bu... BU... BUFFY!"
The teacher looked at him with one eyebrow raised, and sent him to the office, saying that his clothes were inappropriate for school. Biff smiled and giggled, then went to the office, trying to pull his blouse up over his tits as he went.
In the office, they gave him an old hoodie and pair of sweat pants from the lost and found, and gave him a class schedule to follow until the records from his old school arrived. Biff sighed, and headed for his new first class, science.
On the way there, he ran into Steve, his football buddy. Biff nodded at Steve before he remembered that Steve wouldn't recognize him like this. Feeling embarrassed, he involuntarily smiled and giggled.
That caught Steve's attention. The big blond guy came over to Biff and said, "Hey, do I know you from somewhere?"
Biff smiled and giggled again, and said "No, we've never met."
Steve smiled and said, "Well, do you want to get to know me?"
Biff said, "Not really," and smiled and giggled.
Steve took this as an advance, and put his arm around Biff's shoulders. Biff could smell Steve's slight BO as his armpit came uncomfortably close to Biff's nose.
"Please take your arm off me," Biff said, smiling and giggling uncontrollably.
"Wow, you're a feisty one!" said Steve, pulling Biff closer.
Biff tried to push Steve away, but his feminine arms were too weak. It didn't help that he was smiling and giggling more and more as he became more uncomfortable and alarmed at the situation.
The bell rang, and Steve let Biff go. "I'll see you later, babe," said Steve.
"Not if I see you first!" said Biff, smiling and giggling. Steve winked at him as he headed down the hall.
Oh shit, thought Biff, this isn't going well at all.
Just before he got to his science class, Kim intercepted Biff. "Hey sexy, what do you think you're doing?" she demanded.
Biff smiled and giggled. "Just heading to class," he said, still not used to his high feminine voice.
"Not dressed like that, you're not," said Kim. "Take off the hoodie and sweatpants."
Biff pulled them off, smiling and giggling. One of his tits popped out as he was bending down. He smiled and giggled, trying to shove his boob back into the bra, and he saw a couple of freshman boys walk past, shifting their books uncomfortably in front of their crotches. Biff smiled and giggled at them, and the boys turned bright red.
This was going to be a long day.
