Pretty normal, because they too had been feminized

Ashamed of your girly look you entered the assembly hall. There you were shocked as you noticed it being full with women. Most of them very beautiful, only a few looked a little manly. Most had breasts, some even big ones, compared to that your current ones were pretty average. Some woman looked older than others; from cute 18 years old girls up to women in their forties. More than half of them wore uniforms or outfits fitting for certain jobs.

As soon as you entered, a lot of eyes went towards you. For a moment you felt uneasy suddenly being the center of attention. But it only was for a short while.

Then a woman in a white blouse and pencil skirt came towards you. She wore her wavy red hair in a loose updo. Her blouse was half-buttoned, showing her breasts and lacy black bra- Her long legs ended in two black high heels. She looked like she worked in an office, which was emphasized by her glasses.

"And who were you before?" She asked in a voice of a woman around her late twenties.

"What?" You asked puzzled.

Then the woman looked at your name tag and got really surprised. "Alex? Is that you?" She smiled at you. "You make quite the cute girl."

Puzzled you looked at the woman's face, but you couldn't recognize it. Then you looked at the name tag, and got shocked. "Jack?" You asked recognizing the name of one of your friends.

"Yeah, it's me." The woman replied. "Or rather, it used to be me. Now I go by Jacqueline." Jacqueline looked over you body. "You were quite lucky to become such a cute teen girl."

"Why .. have you become a woman too?" You asked surprised.

"Who knows." Jacqueline shrugged her shoulders."At least I just turned into this and not some huge-titted bimbo." You blushed remembering that just a day ago you were a huge-titted bimbo.

"Mark, you have to see what Alex is looking like!" Jacqueline called towards a woman.

The woman turned around. She was quite short, wore a white and blue Cheongsam dress with white high heels. Her face was beautifully made up and her hair put into a low hair knot. She looked Asian, but due to Jacqueline and the name tag it was his other friend Mark.

"Alex cute girl." The woman said in a thick Chinese accent. "Alex having love? Mei-Fang loved by chef. Chef marrying Mei-Fang. Mei-Fang happy."

You were surprised by Mark's words and look. Not only did the former football-player had changed into a small petite Chinese woman over the last month, he also was going to get married.

"You must excuse his words. Mark don't seem to speak English very well." Jacqueline said.

"Mei-Fang speaking English good enough." The Chinese woman protested. "Mei-Fang Chinese woman. Future husband Chinese man. Mei-Fang not needed speaking better English."

"It seams they really brain-washed him." Jacqueline whispered into your ear. "He still remembers the former us, but he thinks he always were a Chinese woman." Jacqueline got back to talking towards you normally. "So, what do you do for your internship?" She asked. "As you might guess, I work at an office as secretary, while Mark works at a Chinese restaurant."

"I work at a hospital as a nurse." You replied a little embarrassed.

"At what hospital?" A man's voice asked from the side. You looked in that direction and saw a big woman in a very sparkling outfit turning towards you. She had a big black hair style, a heavily made-up face, huge sparkling earrings matching the the in all colors sparkling dress with the wide chest, narrow waist and wide hips, as well as matching gloves and high heels. On her arms the woman had tattoos. At least you thought at first it was a woman, it the person was a drag queen.

"At Christopher's Hospital." You answered surprised by her.

"Oh, I went there just a few weeks ago." The drag queen happily replied. "They did good work with my face, narrowing my waist and giving me small but noticeable breasts." Next she whispered into your ear. "They also made my penis bigger and permanently hard. Would you like to see it?" You heavily blushed not only realizing that you might have had sex with one of your schoolmates without even knowing, but also because he was clearly hitting on you.

"And who were you?" Jacqueline asked.

"Oh, sorry for not introducing myself." The drag queen apologized. "I used to be the class president of class A, but now I'm a drag queen going by Olivia."

You were surprised to hear that one of the most honorable students of your year had been turned into this exaggeration of femininity.

"At least one who had kept his manhood and doesn't have to manage menstruation." Jacqueline said both teasing and jealously.

"Believe me it all has its ups and downs." Olivia countered. "Having a huge hard cock in a tight hard dress is a pain too."

You wished you had Olivia's problem. Your own penis was small and soft, nothing like it used to be.