As the former jocks, perhaps now better suited to grace the pages of a Playboy magazine then a football field continued there worshipful attentions to their new master, a trio of shocked pairs of eyes was observing the unfolding events from the shelter of a nearby row of lockers.
Three girls, rather petite in size and dressed in PE uniforms consisting of reversible jerseys with the school name on the front and skimpy gym shorts that were stretched tight across their shapely buttocks watched in mingled fear and shocked awe as the hulking Simon and his throbbing shaft of manhood was serviced by the newly created girls around him.
“Oh Simon…” Sighed one of the watching girls, a petite little redhead with Richards stenciled across the name area of her gym shirt, just over her small but perky breasts. “What have they done to you?”
“It’s not what they’ve done to him,” Retorted another of the girls, a equally small blond with her long hair done up in pigtails that had an improvised look and were held in place by rubber bands, the name on her shirt read Jones, “it’s what he’s doing to all of us!”
“She’s right you know,” The third girl agreed looking up at her two companions from under a cute pageboy cut of black hair, she was even more petite then the two other girls, although, perhaps ironically, her breasts were the largest, a healthy D-Cup and their weight, unfettered by a bra stood out against the taunt gym shirt she wore, slightly distorting the name tag that read Kim on it, “If my theory is correct, Simon is responsible for the three of us becoming female.”
Kim’s small hand went to her face, automatically reaching up to adjust glasses that were no longer their and that she now had no need for, as the transformation the three had undergone had seemed to eliminate the need for such corrections to their previous infirmities. The three boys had been changing for PE class when they heard the commotion, had watched the events unfold, from the shelter of the lockers nearby, while they tried to figure out a way to help Simon escape, and had been swept up in the wave of male-sucking energy from Simon’s body, transforming them into the three girls they now were.
In a way, the three girls that had been three scrawny male nerd types like Simon had actually benefited from the change in sex. Their lungs under the newly formed breasts they had were all now healthy eliminating the need for the inhalers that two of them had used. The need for glasses had been removed as their vision cleared and they had abandoned the now useless items. Even the slight game leg that one of the three had possessed since childhood had been corrected as his legs had been reformed into the shapely legs of a girl.
The cosmetic benefits of course were obvious; their skin had become blemish free, their bodies healthy, and their general appearance once that of three geek looking teenage boys to that of three vibrant and pretty teenage girls, rather more on the cute then voluptuous side of things given their small and delicate frames. All very well and good if you overlooked the fact that the three new girls had only a short time before been boys, and were not at all sure they wanted to spend their lives as girls worshiping their friend’s now monstrously large cock as the former jocks were now doing.
“Do you really think he’ll listen to us?” Asked the slim Asian girl named Kim. “Look at him…”
The three girls turned their eyes to Simon who was furiously humping his oversized meat into one of the former jocks, causing the girl atop him to shriek and groan with pleasure as her overstuffed and newly formed pussy struggled to accommodate Simon’s massive cock. The other jocks turned girls were busily running their hands all over Simon’s hard muscled frame, as well as the girl riding him, and even each other’s new bodies as they explored and delighted in the sensations of their newly female forms.
“We’ve got to try!” Said Richards, slamming one fist into her other hand. “Whatever he is now, Simon’s still our friend, we can’t just abandon him!”
“If you ask me,” Said Jones with a rather girlish giggle, “He’s not exactly screaming for help!”
And indeed, while Simon was roaring and bellowing in a deep and manly voice, it was far from being in any sort of alarm. On the contrary, his cries were ones of ecstasy as he threw back his head, and with a lusty roar sputtered a tremendous load of semen into the writhing girl he was fucking. The girl was actually propelled into the air by the force of Simon’s blast, her body shuddering in her own orgasm as she flew a short distance to land on her shapely rear on the floor, her body convulsing in spasms of delight as Simon’s rich male cum dribbled from her stretched out and well fucked pussy.
Even as the girl writhed on the floor, her body became even more feminine in appearance, breasts blossoming into the F-cup range, nipples swelling larger and hips and ass billowing outwards to exaggerated female proportions, while her waist cinched inwards and her lips blossomed, becoming even fuller then previously. Her legs were now longer, her torso smaller, and her overall height was diminished by several inches.
The three girls watching paused for a moment, overcome by the erotic scene in front of them, and their small hands instinctively moved to rub at male equipment they no longer possessed, encountering instead dampened pussies beneath the skimpy gym shorts they wore. Soft little mewing moans of frustration and also gasps at the new sensations they encountered as they touched the aroused outer folds of their new sexes through the dampened material of their shorts escaped the three former boys, and they hurriedly withdrew their hands, looking at each other in embarrassment, their cute female faces blushing.
“Come on,” Mumbled Richards in as harsh a tone as her soft girlish voice would allow, “We’ve got to stop this before we all completely lose it!”
Taking a deep breath, Richards stepped boldly out into the continuing orgy of recently formed femininity, her hips swaying girlishly beneath her tight shorts as she made her way towards Simon who was already rubbing the head of his still hard shaft across the proffered sex of another of the ex-jocks, causing the girl to mew happily in arousal.
“Simon!” Called Richards, standing with her small hands on her widened hips, her two friends huddled uncertainty behind her, “It’s me, Tim Richards, your friend, remember? You’ve got to stop, Simon! You’re power isn’t just effecting the jocks who made you this; it’s turned Kim, Jones and myself into girls too. You’ve got to fight whatever this is doing to you or we’re going to end up just like these jocks here!”
To emphasize this, Richards waved a petite little hand at a pair of the former jocks who were now busily eating each other’s new pussies in a frantic sixty-nine, moaning into each other’s damp folds as they awaited their turn to service their new master.
Simon’s three transformed friends looked up at him from their now girlishly cute faces, hoping against hope that enough of the timid and gentle soul remained in the transformed boy to recognize them as the friends they had all been since childhood, and not as future slaves to his new sexual appetites.
“Please, Simon,” Added Jones, her twin pig tails bobbing a bit as she nodded her head, “this isn’t you…”
“I concur,” Put in the ever-logical Kim, glancing around at the heaving sea of feminine flesh that surrounded them. “If you don’t stop now, Simon, then everyone around you, family, friends, perhaps all of humanity could be in grave trouble.”
The three girls waited in a mixture of hope and dread, waited for Simon their boyhood friend of many years to decide their fate. Waited as the writhing moaning forms of the naked ex-jocks around them beckoned to Simon to continue his lustful debauchery with their now shapely female forms. All eyes were upon the former nerd turned muscular and manly powerhouse of muscle.