Male (all-girls school SPH path)

Avery blushed as he processed what the Dean had told him. He will only be able to wear the same uniform as the other students, meaning girls' clothes. According to the packet, that meant skirts, dresses, and shorts. That wasn't so bad, since he was slim and had worn women's jeans so they would be tighter around his legs and crotch, which needed it. For Avery didn't have a big penis, in fact at a little more then 2 inches flaccid and 4 erect he would be classed as a micropenis. He hoped they would let him wear shorts all the day as he did worry that if anyone saw under a skirt or dress that he would be seen as just another girl. However, the rest of what the Dean had mentioned, namely the underwear part, meant that he would be expected to ditch his Y fronts for panties. He hoped they were plain white to be similar to tighty whities so that his little pecker didn't look as small and "cute" in them as he feared it might, and that he wouldn't be expected to wear a bra. He searched inside the packet for anything about girls going topless (for reasons) and saw that the swim uniform consisted exclusively of bikinis, which meant he had some grooming to do, and hoped they were not as tight as to outline his less then impressive tool.

"Is it too late to drop a class?" He asked.

"No, but it would be difficult to find a replacement class, unless you don't mind having only 4 classes this semester. It doesn't impact your scholarship or standing within the university. Only that it will take that much longer to get your degree in... what was it?" The Dean asked.

"Music. I play the saxophone," Avery said.

"Ah, good. Now, let's get you settled in your dorm. Just grab your bags and follow me," the Dean said.

Avery nodded and continued to read through his welcome packet. It seemed like they prided themselves on their gender exclusivity until lately. All faculty and crew were women. Even the doctors and nurses were all female. He wasn't exactly sure he liked this the further he read, but this was the only university he could get a scholarship to, and he felt he had to do his best to keep it.

Before too long, they arrived at the dormitory building and the Dean brought him upstairs to his room.

"Laundry is placed in your personal basket and left outside the door to be collected no later than 11pm, and will be laundered overnight and returned outside your door no later than 6am. Here is your key," the Dean said before handing Avery his room key and leaving.

Avery took a deep breath before unlocking the door and entering his room for the next few years, and his new life...