Aaron and Erin

(As with all of my stories this all characters appearing in or present for scenes of a sexual nature are 18 or older. This story leans heavily into TSF, Bullying, and Non or . If that's not your thing. Maybe check things out elsewhere. This story may not have the same level of depth or length that A Magical Tale has. Not sure how it will turn out so we'll find out together. Brad takes the roll of a bully in this story and as such is a major asshole. His views DO NOT represent my own. So if they offend you, good they kind of should. If you like this story and want to read more of my writing, maybe check out my First Story - A Magical Tale: https://chyoa.com/story/A-Magical-Tale.49384 ).

It was on the first day of college that everything went wrong for Aaron. He'd spent his whole life managing just fine until he ran into Brad. That was the moment everything seemed to fall apart. Brad was a jock. A stereotype. Fit, handsome, he had a hot girlfriend and was friends with all of the more popular students at GSU. Aaron had the wonderful misfortune of stumbling into the giant of a man while heading down the hall. He was engrossed in the map of the school he held, and was tripped up by someone's foot. At just under 5 feet tall Aaron stumbled forward into the 6 foot 6 inch brick shithouse that was Brad.

"Um... sorry." Suddenly Aaron was pushed backward, being slammed roughly against the blue painted lockers behind him. A large muscular hand pressed against the metal as Brad stood over him imposingly. The scent of his sweat and cologne filling Aaron's nose. Then, startled for a minute, the Jock stepped back. At 6'6" he wore a white t-shirt that was pulled tight against his muscular frame and a pair of jeans. With a quick glance at Aaron he suddenly spoke.

"Ah shit. Sorry. I didn't realize you were a chick." Aaron had long hair for a guy, that hung down to his shoulders and a feminine look to him that frustrated him to no end. Standing there pinned under the giant of a man before him Aaron refused to correct him. Speaking up now would only end badly for him.

"It's fine." He said with a sigh watching as the big jock turned and walked away. Suddenly tension he hadn't realized he was carrying fled out of his body. Cleaning up his clothes Aaron headed toward his classroom to start the day. Theirs was a large school. One with countless students and a campus that covered several kilometers in distance. At all times somewhere on the grounds a party was going on, at all times somewhere on the grounds someone was studying, and at all times somewhere on the grounds guys like Brad made life hard of guys like Aaron.

It was to his displeasure that Brad was sitting not too far in front of him when he arrived in the classroom. Great, the giant idiot is my classmate. With a frown Aaron sat waiting for class to start. The tiny college desks folded up along the side before flipping down atop your lap. Tiny was the word. Even for Aaron, whose petite form was dwarfed even by the girls in his class, there wasn't a lot of room to write anything on the desks when they were lowered. Let alone hold a laptop for notation. Either way seemed like a nightmare in the auditorium class they sat in.

After some chatter, a tall slightly overweight man stepped to the front of the classroom. "Hello!" He paused waiting for the rest of the class to quiet down. "My name is Professor Jeffery Roberts. You may call me Mr. Roberts, you may also call me Doctor Roberts. You may not call me Roberts, or Jeffery. I will be the guy you see everyday for homeroom, I am also going to be your English and Philosophy professor. My classes will be difficult, so make sure you're paying proper attention. I will now be passing out your schedules. Come up and get them when your name is called." Name after name was called, in alphabetical order Professor Roberts listed his way through the A's and the B's and finally...

"Mr. Aaron Callium." Aaron stood.

"Here." And sat back down. Not thinking anything of having done so. But Brad noticed. Muttering to himself from across the room he was irritated. To think the petite little twink he thought was a girl earlier would be a dude. It pissed him off. How dare the little shit make a mockery of him like that. Brad's rage smoldered and he decided to get back at the prick. He began plotting his on the shit who embarrassed him so, all the while Aaron was unaware focused entirely on classes.

Aaron cursed himself. Stepping from the classroom he made his way down the busy halls dodging and weaving amongst the other students. He'd drank too much coffee that morning, having not slept particularly well the night before. The bathroom was calling his name. Slipping into the nearest bathroom Aaron made his way into the nearest stall and sat, quickly relieving himself. Letting out a sigh he relaxed. Saved.

Suddenly Brad's loud voice echoed into the bathroom. "I know you're in here somewhere Aaron!"

Aaron shivered. Fuck. He sounds super pissed. What the hell did I do to piss off this meat head? I'm just doing my best to avoid him. There was a loud slam and the lock on his stall snapped away. The door flung open as it was kicked by Brad's foot. "Found you, you little shit." Aaron's eyes widened fear blossomed in his heart as the much larger man stood over him. Brad was seething, rage evident in his features. Reaching behind Aaron's head he grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled. Lifting Aaron by the hair. Naked from the waste down Aaron stumbled as Brad jerked him around, tripping somewhat on his own pants.

"Fucking teach you to fuck with me." Brad turned Aaron around and shoved the smaller man's head into the toilet. Shit... this is still full of my pee. Fuck. His face into the stinking urine Aaron shivered as he was bent into the toilet. Brad laughed realizing what had happened. "Not only are you a pissant, but now you're covered in piss as well. Fucking bitch." Unable to breath Aaron breathed out, not to swallow his own pee. Finally. Brad flushed the toilet, spitting on the back of Aaron's head.

"Tell anyone about this and next time I'll really make you regret it." Brad scoffed. "Stay the FUCK out of my way from now on Aaron. If I fucking see you acting up again you're dead." Tears stung at Aaron's eyes as he knelt there on the floor. Fucking asshole. Where did he get off. He hadn't done anything, he'd just bumped him as the two passed in the hall. Feeling small, and pathetic, Aaron stood, his own urine dripping down his chin. Heading to the nearby sink he washed his face. Spending extra time cleaning himself. Cursing his luck. Aaron finished cleaning his hair, made sure the toilet he was using had been flushed properly, and snuck out of the bathroom and off to his next class.

The whole day after that Aaron felt particularly small. He was terrified, jumping at shadows and ducking around corners. He must have looked so strange to those who saw him in the hall. But whatever he had to do, he wanted to avoid seeing Brad anywhere else in the school. He even went so far as to eat lunch locked in one of the bathrooms to stay out of the way. Eventually his first day at college came to an end. Making his way home Aaron began to feel kind of warm. He wondered if he was going to have to fear Brad for the rest of his time here. He couldn't not go to school here, GSU was the height of schools in his area and graduating here would set him up for life. Besides, his parents had already paid for it, and they wouldn't be able to get the money back if he dropped out now.

"Fucking Mondays." He muttered hating the way things had been going. He wondered where all the anger Brad took out on him came from. If he knew the full reasoning behind it he'd find it terribly stupid, but instead he was left to wonder. He would never know that Brad was a porn addict, that his girlfriend wanted to stay pure until marriage and that his sexual frustrations compounded with his minor annoyance were being taken out on Aaron for something so small as it had been. "I didn't even see my friends today." Aaron sighed, stepping into his empty home.

GSU was an expensive college, both of his parents were nearly always at work. He knew how hard they had worked to put him into this school. He couldn't bring himself to let them down. Feeling even hotter now, Aaron decided to lay down, maybe he was coming down with a cold or something from the stress of the day.

That night, a massive physiological change took place on Aaron's body. Burning up, his chest began to grow, pert B Cup breasts budded on his thin frame. His stomach tightened, and his small cock inverted into his body disappearing and being entirely replaced with a cute pink vagina. Aaron's already long hair grew slightly longer, his voice box shrank, only slightly. His face softened becoming even more feminine, and Aaron finished his transformation into Erin.