"All right you sissies, practice is over! Go to the showers!" You yell in the coach's voice, laughing in the back of his head that you could just yell at these guys.
The team left for the showers while you laughed and began to walk towards Davis' house, luckily he lived very nearby. You grinned as you went inside and began to undress. He had a short-sleeved red shirt and a pair of white shorts. You took off his shirt and went into the mirror, admiring your new body.
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