Gym Class

You hurry to the gym, even before your transition gym was a torturous experience.

And now, thanks in no small part to archaic school rules from before the futanari empires conquering of the region, you need to share a locker room with the futas because according ancient school law, futas and females are considered close enough.

With a sigh you push open the door and step inside, the locker room is grimy and there’s countless spots of dried cum on the floor.

Most of your peers have already arrived, in various stages of undress and redress into their gym clothes.

You step towards an unoccupied corner of the locker room, silently preying that the futas are two busy measuring dicks to notice you.

You have your skirt around your ankles as they approach, a group of futas who seemed to have been watching you.

They are led by the captain of the football team, Sabrina Nguyen, a scarily tall woman with toned muscles and black hair, permanently tied back in a bun.

You recognize her entourage as various other members of Wintermoor High’s prestigious jock community.

You turn instinctively to face them and their eyes wander downwards to your bulge or more accurately your distinct lack of one.

“Well would you look at that~ I heard the rumors but I thought it too good to be true…~ A new girl gracing our humble locker room~”

“Look I uh…. I don’t want any trouble…” you say trying to stay as passive as you can as they close in around you.

“Well I’m glad that you say that cause we’re not either~ just wanted to introduce ourselves and get to know the new girl~”

Her words are friendly but her tone and body language say nothing of the sort as you back up your back against your locker.

“Say… sense your so new here I bet you could use a friend..~? We could help with that~ Protect you from some of the nastier girls around school, in exchange you’ll…. Take care of us….~” The bulge in her shorts drive the point home more then words ever could.

She leans in close placing her hand on the locker next to your head as to cut off any hope for escape.

“So what do you say gorgeous…~? wanna be our friend….~?” Sabrina whispers.

You weigh your options in silent horror but before you can deliver your answer the door to the locker room opens.

Miss Slipknot steps inside. “Hurry it up ladies! We got no time for you playing grab ass in here” she shouts before leaving.

Sabrina closes her eyes and nods softly before pushing off the locker, heading back to the door to the gym.

“I’ll catch you later beautiful~”

Given your brief respite, you quickly get dressed and head into the gym, the other students have been lined up into neat rows.

Miss Slipknot runs her class like a military camp, even the slightest glimmer of rebellion or misconduct is often crushed by her patented “Hot Laps”

You catch a small bit of side eye as you scurry to hop in line but it seems Miss Slipknot takes pity on you as she seems to dismiss your slight tardiness.

“New member of our class today, you can introduce yourselves on your own time”

“Now! Start running the track, I expect no less then 5 laps from each and every single one of you and so help me Travis if you try to sneak off with only 2 I swear upon the goddess you will run hot laps until the bell rings!” She says giving a pointed glance at one of the stoner kids who cowers under her intense glare.

With that you all start running, to your surprise this new body seems a lot better equipped for running not to mention your newfound flexibility when it comes time for stretches.

To no one’s surprise Sabrina leads in every activity be it running an additional 2 laps around the track or doing nearly double the required amount of push ups and sit ups.

Class proceeds this way through the full duration aside for the brief period midway through that’s been designated as a break.

Apparently the school board took umbrage with a straight hour of intensive workouts when half the class is male and female.

Finally the bell rings and the class enters their designated locker rooms, your so tired that you’ve almost forgotten about your encounter with Sabrina.

That is… until you enter the locker room.

You go to your locker and start to change when suddenly you notice everyone’s left the room, everyone but Sabrina.

She strides over to you, a thin sheen of sweat has covered her body from gym.

You briefly consider running but then you remember her performance in gym not moments ago and you let go of that idea.

“Hey beautiful~ you consider my offer~? We could be REALLY good friends if you like~“ she says giving you a wink as she leans on the locker next to yours.

You’ve never known Sabrina to necessarily be a violent person but being rejected in such a way could have detrimental effects on your stay here.

On the flip side you were a virgin even prior to the transition and you doubt that your any more prepared for her if her bulge is anything to go on.