This choice: Team goes out for drinks after, no time to change so she wears you under warm up • Go Back...Chapter #10Team goes out to celebrate after the meet by: DougTF   It was a lot of fun getting to actually see, and even feel, Stephanie compete. Even better to be on the podium twice with her. True, you were her shorts, and if you ever mention how cool it was, or remind her this actually happened, she'll probably strangle you, but it was really cool to support your friend. Plus, it was so damn hawt! Granted, she got you sweaty, but your form was almost designed to cling close enough to her butt cheeks to give her an apple bottom, not to mention how snug to her crotch. It was incredible for your wish and what your powers have given you, exactly the sort of thing you wanted to be and try, though you never expected this with her.
After the meet, the team is in the locker room changing and you are excited to get a show, but Stephanie throws on her warm ups right away and your ability to see is pretty much gone, and even hearing is too muffled to make out things. But the girls certainly seem to be in a great mood, and there is cheering, hugging, maybe even some crying, you're not sure. But eventually you feel her leave and sit in her car. Being pressed tight to her rear by the seat is a sensation you didn't expect and its very nice.
She gets out, and you think she is home, but no, when she opens the door, there is a burst of muffled noise...oh, the team is going out for drinks to celebrate. That makes sense and while you wish you could see, especially seeing as how your perspective would be under the tables, being covered in warm ups prevents that. So you cling to her hips, trying unsuccessfully to make out any of the conversation. You can't, but it certainly seems like everyone is having a good time, and there is much excitement. Stephanie's skin is a little flushed, which either means she is getting some attention from another woman (too much to hope for, plus she would literally kill you for being involved in that sort of interaction) but she certainly is worked up about something. Until her skin temp drops a degree or two, and she briefly goes still. She starts moving again, but you can tell something changed in her demeanor, something someone said or did, but you have no idea what. Shortly thereafter she makes her goodbyes and heads out.
She gets out to her car, just sitting there for a moment in stunned silence and you find yourself a little worried and lot curious. A muffled 'shit' and she starts the car, driving to her condo. She parks, takes the elevator up (which is a clear sign something is wrong because she takes the stairs ALL the time) and goes into her place, taking off her jacket, going to the bedroom. She takes off the warmups, and then you, laying your form on the bed, with an odd glance, like she's not angry, but indecisive. She takes off the rest of her clothes, surprising you in getting naked right in front of you, but she puts on comfy pjs (as opposed to the sexy kind) and picks you up taking you out to the living room. She sits down and lays you in front of her on the coffee table. "Dude, I know this makes no sense, but just stay there, as shorts for a bit...I need to think" and she gets up, leaving your sight, but you hear her in the kitchen. Your curiosity is well and truly piqued, wondering what is wrong, what she has to say, why she can't have you turn back just yet. Maybe she has someone coming over? You wait patiently not that you can do anything as shorts.
She comes back in with a mug of coffee, sitting in front of you. "So, first of all, thank you for helping me out today. I know it was out of the blue, and that I said I'd never let you be something like this, but I had an emergency and you helped out, thank you." sighs "I know you can't talk like this, and maybe that's best, I just need you to listen and not transform or anything please" She takes a deep breath.
"So I figure you know I won, relays and pole vault, which was really cool since there was a malfunction with the pit that almost ended my day before I actually did a single event. Set a new personal best. And our relay team was on fire today, new best for us, and even a state record. It was a great day...then we found afterward in the locker room, it was even better. The USOC had scouts there, and we got an invite to trials. Like, the legit Olympic trials. I...I've never been so happy or proud in my entire life" and she even mists up a bit, clearly this is super emotional for her, and you are proud of her. Still confused by whatever is going on, but you can tell her when you turn back.
She continues "Obviously we had to celebrate, I mean cmon, so I tossed on warm ups and met them at a bar. We drank and talked and planned. Then, Karen, the busty blonde on my relay team...pity she's straight...anyway she pointed out something I had completely forgotten. Wish I had never remembered it, but once I did, there was no way to forget it. I ever tell you how superstitious I am when it comes to track and meet day?" You would nod if you had any capability of movement, because she has told you, and you made fun of it once. Once. The only reason your arm doesn't hurt with the memory of it is that you currently have no arms. "Anyway, Karen pointed out we all needed to use the same kit at trials and during our competition practices. And the trials are in four months." This makes sense, the sort of thing you even did, when it came to playing world of warcraft, had to use the same dice, that sort of thing...you don't change any of your...oh. Oh my. You realize the problem now, and why she acted the way she did. Stephanie gets up and is pacing now.
"I realized it as soon as she said it, gotta wear the same shorts at trials, can't jinx it. But that's you, dude. And sure I could buy an identical pair and maybe the girls wouldn't notice, but dammit, I would know and for sure as hell it would mess with me.. I thought maybe, he can just change back whenever I need him, but that won't work for two reasons. First, pretty sure that counts as breaking the jinx, and second, the less I think of you as a guy the better, no offense." She sits down again.
"So, basically I am asking you to stay as track shorts for at least four months... maybe more if we get an invite to the Olympic village and maybe even almost two years if we made the team. That's a crazy ask, and you have every right to say no, not that you can answer like that, but I don't know what else to do? I would say I'll make it up to you, but I have no clue how. As much as this sucks, I am gonna ask it: Man, I want you to stay as my track shorts for at least the next four months please. I...I um, I'll give you a few minutes to think about it...if you're not ok with it, I get it, I'll have to get out of my own head...figure it out Just go ahead and change back, when I come in and see you, I will know. But, if you agree to it, obviously just stay there as shorts, and when I come back in, well, I legit might hug you dude...but I'll give you some time to think without me in the room" and she goes out.
What the hell do you do?
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