Change clothes

This is all happening way too fast, and you realize you need some time to process it all and to figure out how to get back to normal.

You are about to leave the locker room when you realize you are wearing cheerleading clothes. If you are trying to keep a low profile, this isn’t the way to do it. Self-consciously, you begin to undress. You have never taken your clothes off while surrounded by women before, and you start to look for a more private place to do so. Then you remember that you are, in fact, a girl at that moment, and you really shouldn’t do anything that will make anyone think anything is amiss.

Looking around and seeing that the other girls are unembarassed about undressing, you begin to do the same. Your heart is racing, but you still can’t help but get aroused as your hands move to remove your clothing. “This is really sick,” you scold yourself. “I’m getting turned on by undressing myself!” Except it isn’t yourself. Your eyes see things they have never seen before — in real life, anyway. You wish you had the time and privacy to explore more closely and in greater detail. As you remove the uniform and look down at the sports bra and panties, you feel so aroused that you automatically reach down to cover your erection. Only as you see your hands move to your crotch and feel the unexpected smoothness does it hit you fully that you do not have a penis to hide!

Looking around quickly to make sure you aren’t attracting undue attention, you attempt to remove your sports bra. That is a sufficient challenge to momentarily take your mind off of sex. “How the fuck do these things come off?” you wonder, and you begin to panic and feel claustrophobic as you struggle to reach the clasps behind you.

“Jean.... Are you trying to unclasp a sports bra?” asks the girl next to you. “You know they just slide off like a shirt, right?” She steps behind you and lifts the sports bra over your head with ease.

“Right!” you respond, grateful for the help, and surprised at the sound of your voice — much higher than you are used to. “I guess I spaced out for a minute.”

The girl laughs and returns to her locker. You breathe a sigh of relief that you managed to cover up that faux pas. As inexperienced as you are with the fairer sex, navigating the complex world of women’s clothing is just one more area in which you can screw things up. You just pray you don’t have to figure out how to use those mysterious “feminine hygiene products” you see advertised on television.

You look downward at your exposed breasts. A powerful rush of arousal sweeps through you, and you want nothing more than to caress them and circle your nipples with your fingers. Afraid you will screw up and draw attention to yourself, you hurriedly throw the sports bra and panties in the locker.

You grab a change of clothes out of the locker and quickly slip on fresh panties before you are tempted to go exploring between your legs. Taking the bra in your hands, you look at it doubtfully. If you couldn’t take one off without help, you suspect you won’t be able to put one on.