Johnny stood there. She was hot, sweaty and for some reason she felt the pool calling to her. Struggling she managed to pull her gaze away from the cool rippling green water.
Stepping back, she looked around the room she'd entered and noted that there were two doors on the other side. Moving around the pool, afraid to get close, feeling the hypnotic pull of the water, Johnny made her way to the doors. The first one opened into a combination bathroom, shower and changing room.
Stepping in, she closed the door and looked around. Glad she could no longer feel the pull of the pool, she noticed a large pile of clothes lying on several benches. Figuring that these had belonged to people who'd come here before and had fallen subject to whatever was in the pool, she began to dig through them. After a bit she came up with a t-shirt, a pair of button fly jeans that looked like they'd fit, a pair of slip-on sneakers and about five different thongs, complete with tags still attached and two pair of sexy black lingerie, also with tags.
Looking through the various purses, Johnny also found nine different brands of tampons. Sitting down on the toilet, which for some reason lacked a lid, but still had the seat, she fumbled with the tampons and how to insert them.
It was on her third attempt, a Tampax gentle glide, when she finally managed to insert one in. Looking at the blood that had run down her legs and feeling a bit off, she stood and went to the shower.
Running the hot water over her, she rinsed her body off. Wishing that she had some body wash and shampoo with conditioner, she turned the water off and went back to the pile of clothes. Johnny found what she had thought she'd saw earlier; a beach towel folded up with a letter jacket, jeans and a white short sleeve shirt.
Taking the towel she dried herself off and than set about to get herself dressed. Dressing in woman’s clothes was a whole new experience for her. Something of her old mind said that this was inappropriate and the she was male. But that was quickly pushed aside when she finally selected one of the thongs, white with a rainbow pattern on the front, pulled of the tag off and then put it on.
Relishing the feeling of having this soft fabric pressed against her body turned her on slightly. Not being bothered by the fact that they were at least a size to big, she then put on the jeans, followed by the shirt, which felt nice pressed against her B cup size breast and erect nipples, which showed through the shirt.
Bothered by this, she began looking through the clothes again, wondering to herself if she should borrow one of the various bras. She was just about to give up when she found, folded into a purse, something she'd missed something called the invisible bra. Pulling it out, she saw that this would stick to the front of her breasts and hide her erect nipples.
Applying the adhesive to the sides of the cups, she than pulled off her shirt and put the cups on over the front of her beast and then snapped together the piece in the center.
After putting back on her shirt, enjoying the feeling of these clothes, while something her mind, a tiny voice that was growing dimmer, screamed, "This is all wrong. I'm a male, not a female," she pulled on the shoes, which were two sizes to big.
Johnny was just about to leave when something stopped her. "What am I going to do when my brother shows up? Hell, what am I going to tell mum and dad? And then suppose I need more of those tampons? Suppose this is normal for a female? I should have paid attention in health class.” She thought.
Turning around she went back to the bench and sifting through the clothes found a suitable purse. Emptying the contents out, she began to fill it with what she thought was appropriate; tampons and the previous owners change purse and wallet. And then on a whim, proceeded to empty all of the clothes of their money, figuring if she could not change back, she was going to need money to buy herself the necessities.
Out side the changing room, she stayed clear of the pool. She could still feel the hypnotic pull and could almost hear a voice saying, "Come to us. Take off your clothes and bathe yourself in our cool refreshing waters. Your body deserves to be pampered by the soft waves."
Shuddering, she opened the other door and stepped into a hallway and right away ran into her older brother Ryan. Before he could say anything, Johnny said to him, "You don't want to go in there, trust me?"
Giving this teenage girl a peculiar look Ryan asked, "Who are you?"