You shyly look outside the restroom and check to see if anybody is out on the corridors. Your hair annoyingly flaps around as you turn your head. You see no one and try to make your way to your locker. You know you have a spare hoodie and some other clothes there, so at least you could change and get out of these girly clothes.
One unsafe, wobbly step after another, you make your way through the halls, slowly getting used to the high heels. You get to your locker and breathe a sigh of relief as you open it and find your clothes in there.
First, you need to take off these damn shoes, so you sit down and try to get out of them. Surprisingly, they don't come off and to make matters even worse the heel seems to be growing out. You instantly let go of them but the damage is already done. The heels double in length and reaveal more skin.
You sigh, get on your knees and try to take off your top. You carefully slide your finger under the loose ends, trying very hard not to touch your skin in the process. Howvever, as you're about to lift the top off, the piece of clothing suddenly begins to tighten and absorb the pink goo.
Panicked your get your fingers out of there, but the goo is in the colthing piece now. You feel your shoulders change as they become more round and delicate, while an unfamiliar pleasure begins to build in your chest. You almost don't dare to look down, because you know what's going to happen now.
You let out moans in umfamiliarly high registers as you feel your chest slowly pushing out, building mounds of flesh that are accentuated by the now tight pink colored top as your entire upper body shrinks. You look down on them and guess they're around C-cup, and you're aroused when you see your nipples poke out under the tight, thin fabric.
You slowly get up, now more unsafe on your heels than ever and accompanied by the unfamiliar feeling of your new breasts as they slightly jiggle while you try to find your balance.