You run

You go for it. Spinning away from the girls you sprint off. As you run you desperately try and think of where you could go. Your rooms too far as is your friends place. Think, come on!

You pause getting your bearings. You've not got long left, you can already see you nails getting longer, you hair growing...

You see a statue in front of you, one of those college founders, you dive behind it hiding from the girls pursuing you and the rest of the world.

Just in time, you feel the change fully overtake you. Looking down you see your shirt bulging with your new tits and feel your jeans tighten around your ass.

You sigh in relief that was close. Zipping up your hoody to try and stop everyone knowing your not wearing a bra you step out to decide where to go.

You can't go home, it's a boys only form and your roommate doesn't know yet. You can see the library and gym in front of you. You could make the best of it and go study or try to sneak into a changing room and get yourself off to change back.