Jon ran for the boy's locker room. It was deserted, but looked pretty much the same as before.
He opened his locker to find his things. His gym clothes hadn't changed that much, except for the bra. But, the things inside his locker didn't look like his usual clothes.
For one, the material was softer...What had Nicole said, that she got stimulated with every little move? He'd need that.
He stripped out of his shorts and shirt, and sat there on the bench, trying to get up the nerve to see the changes, his hands shaking.
He didn't even hear the sound of the door to the locker room opening and closing.
