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Chapter 4 by Dark_Ness Dark_Ness

Where do you go?

Stumble toward the school

Going to the locker rooms won't accomplish anything. By the time you get there, the change will be done. The men's room will be too dangerous, and you have nothing in the women's.

Similarly, your car is too far away. You'll never make it there in time, either. So, left with few options, you head to the nearest school building. The gym.

You barely make it half way before the changes really kick in. You can feel your hair lengthening, red locks now tickling your neck. The uncomfortable itch all over your body that come along with the shifting of your body.

It's all a blur, really. Hard to focus on any one change. What really hits you are the things that don't change.

Your shirt squishing uncomfortably against your forming breasts, barely managing to stretch and cover them.Your shorts, now too tight in the hips and loose in the waist and hanging almost down to your knees.

When all is said and done, you're no longer John, the average looking guy. You're Doe. Your long red hair falls down to the middle of your back. Your tits, ass, and hips compromise the clothing which is compromised by their sudden presence, only saved by your shrunken state.

You take a step, and your foot nearly slides out of your shoe. A muttered curse in your higher voice accompanies you tying both sneakers as tightly as you can.

And, the whole time, you can feel the itch, the need. There's only one way to change back. You need to get off. Get to your room...

Or some guys room...

You shake your head. The thoughts are always so hard to fight. It would be so easy to...

You take a deep breath and decide to press on. Once in the gym, you can figure something out. You need to take slower, more careful steps as you move. And each one is accompanied by the swaying of your hips that come so naturally now.

And each step reminds you of the emptiness in your crotch. Not just the absence of your dick, but the pure emptiness.

Finally, you make it to the doors of the gym. You reach for the handle, but it opens before you can grab it. You look up and see...

Who do you see?

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