Mark nervously sat alone on the bus. He had decided to go with Anna, thinking it would be the safest option. At least she would be around to watch out for him. And it would be the most fun option, too. He could hardly wait to change into Jennifer at the camp. Her body was so exciting.
But for now Mark was sitting by himself on a seat at the front of the bus. Anna must have been one of the first pickups for the camp bus. It was virtually deserted, with just a few riders. Strangely, as soon as they boarded Anna disappeared into the private bathroom at the back of the bus. She had been in there quite a long time and Mark was starting to get worried. Although the bus was rapidly filling up as it picked up more and more passengers, he felt very alone.
After a half hour, Mark was about to work his way through the crowd of rowdy children congregating at the back of the bus to check on Anna when the bathroom door suddenly opened. Mark was shocked to see Jennifer emerge from the bathroom. She glided back to the front of the bus, enjoying the attention of the other campers. It was obvious that the young campers envied her mature, beautiful body, with long shapely legs, tanned smooth skin, flat stomach, thin waist, large, full breasts, and long blonde hair. Undoubtedly each young girl hoped they would grow up to be that attractive.
"Anna - what are you doing?" hissed Mark angrily. He jumped up out of his seat to face her. He found himself getting a face full of her large breasts. At 5'7" Anna had seemed tall to Mark, his eyes coming up to just her chin. But Jennifer's body was a little over six feet tall and made him feel even more like a little child. This just added fuel to the fire, intensifying his already burning rage.
"You got to try out a new body, so I wanted a chance to try one, too," said Anna. "I mean, no one here knows what I am supposed to look like. So I might as well look fabulous and have a little fun."
"Then what the hell am I supposed to do when we get to camp? I can't become Jennifer now and I certainly don't want to stay like this," said Mark angrily.
"Relax. You can just change into my old body for the summer, " said Anna.
"I don't want your body! I wanted to be Jennifer! You promised!" said Mark angrily.
Anna sighed.
"Geez, no need to get your panties in a wad. If it is that big a deal to you, we can always swap bodies later, after the 12 hour delay has passed. I don't see why you are making such a fuss. You are really acting like a little brat, " said Anna.
Mark stamped his foot and pouted. It wasn't fair. Anna had promised him that he could have Jennifer's body. And now she was going back on her word. True, he could change into Jennifer later. But he would be have to use Anna's body first, and be stuck in her body until Anna's time limit had expired. It just didn't seem right.
"Is there a problem?"
Mark turned to see another girl glaring down at him. She was tall, but not as tall as Anna. Still, it was intimidating. Mark hated being this short!
"It's nothing. This camper is just a little upset. She thinks I took something that belongs to her," said Anna.
"Well, I suggest she go look for it with the other campers at the back of the bus. The front of the bus is reserved for counselors, " said the girl.
"What?!" said Mark angrily.
"Go on, Mary. Go join your friends. We'll talk about it when we get to camp, " said Anna.
Mark tried to protest but the other girl began to roughly push him.
"You heard her... Scoot!" said the girl as she pushed Mark's back. She gave him a slap on the rump. The girl turned to look at Anna. "You have to be a little rough or they will run all over you during camp. You need to show them who is the boss right from the start. My name is Sandy, by the way. And you are?"
"I'm Anna. Thanks for your help," said Anna.
"No problem. Us counselors have to look out for each other. I love your hair by the way, " said Sandy.
"Oh, thank you so much. I just had it done, " said Anna.
Mark grumbled as he worked his way to the back of the bus, while Anna chatted with her new friend Sandy and the other counselors.