Now came the part of the day that Jon dreaded the most: gym class. He usually was able to keep under the radar in gym class, but now with his new body, he knew that wouldn’t be the case. His figure, while still cute, was unfortunately much less fit than he was before. He also began to regret the extra lunch that he admittedly stress-ate earlier in the day.
Jon tried to sneak into the locker room. Most of the guys in his class were already getting changed and having locker room conversations. It seemed that the pre-existing cliques in the class didn’t change. A group of nerdier boys were quietly chatting on one side of the room. Most of them looked the same as before. A couple of them had female figures. They were dressed similar to each other though, but Jon could tell that the non-virgins wore more form fitting t-shirts and shorter shorts. He was actually a little impressed by one nerdy boy’s ass. Another group of guys, including Steve and Biff, were changing in another corner of the room having a much louder conversation about different girls in the school. Unlike the other group, they all had female bodies. Jon could tell who most of their bodies belonged too because he knew who their girlfriends were. He could also tell that they were quite proud of their bodies too, with their short shorts and low cut t-shirts. It was funny hearing them fantasize and objectify the same bodies that they currently had.
Jon thought he could sneak into a more private corner to change. He opened his bag and took out the basic white t-shirt and black shorts that he got from the principal. Suddenly, he heard Biff’s voice. “Yo Jon, come here!” Jon winced and looked in his direction. “I’m talking to you!” Jon walked over to the group of jocks. “So you finally did it. How much did you have to pay Kelsey?” He joked.
The jocks were never really horrible to Jon, more just indifferent. They’d usually have fun at his expense, but he never considered them as bullies. It was their girlfriends that usually picked on him and Karyn. “Very funny man,” Jon said, “is it too hard to believe I can be charming?” Jon told them a couple details about the last night, but was saved when the gym teacher poked his head into the room to yell at the guys to get ready.
Steve leaned over to Jon and gave him a wink. It felt nice to him that the jocks were being genuinely kind to him for once. Steve then quickly took off his shirt to change, flashing his, or really Tiffany’s incredible breasts to everyone in the room. They were almost perfect, Jon thought to himself with a mix of passive jealousy and confused arousal. He then put on a sports bra that showed off his midriff. Jon was amazed. Before, he could only dream of seeing Tiffany Sanders boobs. Now, Steve could show them off with indifference.
Most of the boys cleared out, and Jon finally started to change. He still wanted some privacy. He began to take off his clothes and, out of curiosity, started to squeeze his breasts. It gave such a unique and pleasurable sensation. He was again interrupted by his gym teacher. “GIBSON! Report to the gym now! Don’t think your new body will get you out of class.” Jon complied and quickly threw on his gym clothes, feeling slightly uncomfortable with the shortness of his shorts.
