Now that you're a girl, the obvious way to enjoy your situation is to go head down to the women's locker room at the campus gym. You've always wished you could go in there and ogle all the women in their various states of undress, but until now it never seemed feasible. Thanks to your fortunate turn of events, though, you can now go in there with no fear of impunity. You give your new tits a squeeze and smile.
You then set to work on getting set up. You turn the gun to "transform" and start turning loose papers around your room into an outfit: a cute plaid skirt, black pantyhose, black flats, and a tight black long-sleeved shirt. Pretty stylish if you do say so yourself. Then you transform yourself a gym bag and a full exercise outfit: sneakers, socks, shorts, and T-shirt. You even remember the sports bra. You pack everything up and walk out of your dorm room.
You find walking as a girl is a weird experience: besides the still-odd feeling of having nothing between your legs, you find yourself swaying involuntarily back and forth as you stroll down the hallway. At first you're a little concerned that something about the transformation went wrong, but then you realize that your thin waist and wide hips have given you that terrific female sway as you walk. You bet your ass looks great as you continue walking.
As you stroll across campus to the gym on this late Thursday afternoon, you catch yourself surprised every time some random dude checks you out. It's a little unnerving, but as long as they don't try to talk to you, you're fine with it. It's even weirder when you pass by a couple of your friends, but they certainly don't recognize you now that you're a hot chick. After a few minutes you reach the gym, and finally your moment has arrived. You slip into the girls' locker room.
It's immediately everything you'd ever dreamed. It's the busy time of day at the gym, and there are plenty of girls coming and going. Most are in various stages of undress, the girls coming out of the showers are wearing nothing but towels, and a few of them are wearing absolutely nothing at all. You smile inwardly and spend a few seconds taking it all in, but you soon move over to an empty locker. Even as a hot chick yourself, you can't ogle for too long.
Of course, that doesn't stop you from changing in a crowded area and taking your sweet time doing it. No one talks to you or even bothers you, which makes sense since none of them would recognize you. But you spend a while changing your clothes and taking a look at the scenery, lingering about as long as you can while still being socially acceptable. As you're watching the hot young things come and go, you wonder what else you could do to prolong the experience.
First off, if you actually went into the gym and had a legitimate workout, you could probably work up quite a sweat, which would then give you an excuse to go hang out in the showers. That's a terrific thought. But you'd also like to play around with another girl, too, and you bet if you approached one of these women, especially a shy-looking one, you might be able to befriend her and bring her back to your room. Finally, of course, you still have the gun, and you wouldn't mind shrinking down a few of these women and letting them be your little playthings for a while.
Not a bad set of options. As you mull over these choices, thinking about them in luscious detail, you start to feel damp in your crotch. At first you panic, thinking you've screwed up something about the female anatomy, and in public too. Then you realize you're just getting horny, and your pussy is getting wet. This time you can't resist a smile.
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