Leslie closed the door to his bedroom and took off his shirt, enjoying the lack fo sway after he did so. He flexed in the mirror, enjoying his muscular arms and stubble. He looked down his shorts and enjoyed the view. Smiling to himself, he started to ponder how to take care of Stacy tomorrow, since she saw him as a female. He brought up the photos the 3 girls took of him and compared his face to the one in the images, noted the change in contour of his jaw and his nose, not to mention the curves of the body. There is no way Stacy would believe that he was the same person. Maybe if he used the medallion for 10-15 minutes in the morning, he could be just between him now and him 1 hour ago. Between that and some loose clothing, maybe Stacy could be convinced. Leslie texted his sister that he was back to being himself and would get her the medallion this weekend. He did a bit of a workout in his bedroom, not going for a run with Danny in his apartment. After that, he left the bedroom to use the bathroom, enjoying standing. He enjoyed the shower not going down the valley of his breasts, and instead flowing over his pecs. It's good to be back
Leslie wrapped a towel around his waist and went to his room, noting that Danny was out like a light on the couch. Leslie changed into his boxers and went to sleep. His only dream he remembered was one where he was looking in a mirror and female him was looking back, waving when he was waving. Then he was doing what she was doing, unable to control himself, as she traced her hands over his chest. The rest of it got fuzzy. Leslie awoke with a start, putting hands on his chest noting his muscles. He went to the kitchen to have breakfast, which was random stuff from the fridge that Danny left after a late night snack. Danny was passed out again on the couch. Leslie grinned, enjoying that Danny was resting so comfortably. Leslie went to the bathroom and did his morning routine in his normal time. Then it was time for his change, since it was just over 12 hours. Going back to the room, he took out the medallion and grabbed the dress. He locked the door and stripped, putting the two items together and feeling a small shock.
It was like yesterday evening, but in reverse. His nails went back to the previous slightly longer length and his height started to decrease. His stubble was gone less than 1 minute later, while his nose became more petite and his eyelashes changed. He stopped looking at his face to check out this rest of himself, and noted his hips were wider than his waist. He was a little irritated when his breasts started to come in again. He saw his penis start to shrink, but he had to keep the medallion on since his face wasn't quite close enough. It was only when he felt his balls reenter himself that he felt he looked like he needed to. He took off the medallion. Checking himself out in the mirror, he was about 3 inches shorter and had breasts that were about half as big as last time, but felt just as hefty to Leslie. His dick was probably about 2 inches and there was nothing underneath it. While his hips weren't as wide as last time, they were still too wide for his boxers. He would be glad when this was over. After putting the medallion in the bag, he couldn't reach the usual hiding place, so he put it under the bed between the mattress and a bar holding up the mattress. He put on his baggiest clothing, and put on a sports bra. He grabbed his driver's license, military ID card, his acceptance letter, his military discharge papers and a bill sent to him at this address from his room and put it into his bag, then locked it door on the way out, seeing Danny still enjoying the couch. He left the apartment to meet up with Stacy at the registrar. She put her hands over her eyes when she saw Leslie coming.
"Hi Leslie! Good morning. Glad we could have an appointment with the registrar so quickly. With the beginning of the year, they are really busy. Let's go meet with Lee. He's the freshman specialist."
"Good morning, Stacy. Thanks for helping me out with this."
"It's the least I can do, since I got you INTO it. You OK, your voice sounds a little off, " asked Stacy as she gave a once over.
"It was actually a little off yesterday. I have a vocal cord thing which is getting better. My normal voice is actually a little deeper," explained Leslie hoping that would explain why his voice would change more in the coming days. The two went down some hallways and ended up outside Lee's door, which Stacy knocked on. They entered after someone said to come in. A tall 30 year old man behind a screen stood up and smiled at Stacy when she came in. He looked Leslie up and down before sitting down again.
"Hey Lee, this is Leslie. He's the one I changed the gender on in the registration process. Hoping you can change it for him."
"Stacy, you've come to the right place. Leslie, we welcome all students on the gender spectrum here at State. Let's start with some ID, can you give me your driver's license if you have one?" asked Lee. Leslie gave Lee his license, who looked at it and then at Leslie before saying, "This doesn't quite look like you. Do you have something else?"
Leslie took out his military ID and gave it to Lee, "This was me with my hair buzzed. Obviously it is much longer now." Lee took the ID and compared it to the license and then looked at Leslie before asking, "Your file says you have siblings. Is this your brother? We had this one time one sibling tried to pass for the other one a few years ago."
"No, sir. That's me in both photos. Need me to do a polygraph or handwriting verification?" replied Leslie not breaking the eye contact. Lee pursed his lips, steepled his fingers then took a deep breath before saying, "Look, you have photos that look almost like you do, but not quite. I can't approve the change, since something fishy is going on here, unless you can find some way to prove you are Leslie."
"I have a birthmark, it's in my military record, which I have here," said Leslie taking the folder out of his backpack and giving it to Lee. He opened it up and asked while he was reviewed the data, "Assuming this is legitimate, which I think it is, it says you have a birthmark on your left groin, which I'm not going to try to look at here. Would you mind if I look into your records and arrange you to go to student health to double check this? If they verify what it says here, we can change it this afternoon. They have an appointment at student health if 30 minutes."
"If that's what needs to be done, could it be done tomorrow though?," said Leslie.
"No, Leslie. The schedule is full for tomorrow. Besides, what's going to change between now and tomorrow? You seemed to be in such a rush a few minutes ago, " answered Lee. You have no idea what would change between now and tomorrow Leslie accepted the appointment.
"Let's get going then," said Stacy, "I'll show you the way." Leslie took his IDs, but had to leave his military records with Lee waved the two out.
