The rest of the work out was uneventful. I'd nearly forgotten what had happened to Ryan. It was so incredible.
I started to change. Horst stood on Carter's shoulders, and they rescued my jock from the sprinkler overhead. Horst jumped off of Carter's shoulders and landed behind me.
"Here's your jock, can we please have Ryan back," Horst pleaded.
"You wanna wear him?" I asked casually.
"Hmm. No, I mean, change him back please." Interesting, the look on his face suggested Horst was considering other possiblities.
"Horst, I'm not a fucking diving board," Carter complained rubbing his shoulder.
"Not yet," I added. This was fun. He stopped whining pretty fast.
I still had no idea how to change Ryan Standish back, but I figured Grandmama might have a few answers. I fingered the medal on the chain on my neck. My thumb slipped between the jockstap band and my waist. I paused, and bit my lip.
While biting my lip in excitement, and touching the medallion, I thought about what would happen if I turned other boring guys into women's clothes, my thoughts drifted to the bimbo influencer pictures on instagram, and the overly muscular Amazon athletes and their tight bikini hugging their curves.
these thoughts woke up my cock which was beginning to be hard and a strange pleasant warmth emanated for a moment from the medallion. Coming back to reality I looked up at Carter and Horst with my jock trap that he had finally managed to grab and was bringing me, when suddenly they stopped short, their skin took on a red tint with a pattern of The scales shrivelled and shrunk as the eye saw them, losing their consistency bit by bit and finally collapsing into two piles of red tissue.
Carter was now sporting a red bikini with a scale pattern and a black waist band, on the side you could see the word "Dragon" in black letters as a brand logo. Horts was now a sports bikini top halfway between the triangle beach bikini and the red sports bra with scale pattern and also bearing the "Dragon" brand on the side.
Intrigued, I approach the three garments on the ground, my jock trap and two parts of the dragon bikini. touching the fabric of the bikini, I am taken with a shiver of pleasure running through my body. It is the silkiest and softest material I have ever touched, although soft it felt very stretchable and resilient.
"mmmm"
just touching the bikini I felt my cock get more excited. being careful that there is no one around I take off my clothes and put the bikini over ryan for the bottom and directly on my body for the top.
if at the bottom I am pleasantly tight and it brings out my bulge very well, and puts it incredibly in value, as for the top it is much too big and I float in it. However, it is very comfortable and tickles my nipples very pleasantly, giving me a new and unexpected pleasure.
hearing footsteps approaching, I hurry to put on my clothes over my new bikini, and get out of the locker room just in time before the students arrive for the next sports lesson.