One of the bigger jocks began to chuckle about something and when the others looked over in his direction they too began to laugh about whatever the first one was laughing about.
Quivering in the chair, Simon craned his neck to see what they were laughing about. After a bit, the jocks turned back to him and one of the stupider ones approached him and in a deep voice, he stated, "You know what little buddy. We have enough on our team at the moment and we go out one hundred percent, each of us, and so we decided what we really need is a girl who will always look up to us and give us one hundred percent."
Quivering, Simon asked, "What are you talking about?"
The jock grinned and then screamed out, "Hold him boys!" and then reached for something another jock was holding.
As five jocks fought amongst themselves as to what part of Simon they would hold, Simon watched in terror as the first jock produced a bra, a shaver, a gel to go with the shaver and a type of deodorant a girl used.
Wanting to cry out, Simon felt a hand cover his mouth before he could, while a deep voice told him, "None of that, you hear? Don't make me have to get tough!" while the first jock told him, "I'm going to put this on you, you are going to accept it and when you do change, you are going to give each of us a hundred percent because you'll be out girl," and then began to apply the gel to Simon's legs and then, with some difficulty, his arm pits.
Wanting to scream, Simon felt the gel start to burn after a couple of minutes and then, after the gel had been on for about nine minutes, the first jock began to first laugh and then to shave what little hair Simon had on armpits and legs.
Afterward, the jocks started to fight amongst themselves as to who gets to dress Simon, but in the end the first jock won and as he placed the bra on Simon in a careless and clumsy fashion, he stated, "You are going to be really pretty and being pretty want to be seen with the most gorgeous guy and that means wanting to be seen with one of us."
Quivering, Simon suddenly felt a sore and tender sensation start in his nipples and then spread outward. Looking down, he watched as first his chest developed breast breads, move out into a prepubescent AA cup, next an A cup and then finally fill out to a pert B cup.
Laughing about it, several of the jocks stated they couldn't wait to give 'em a squeeze and one even tried to touch Simon's breasts, but was rewarded by a slug to the face as the first jock screamed out, "Wait till she is done!"
Next the first jock forced a sports bra on Simon, stating, "This is so you go in with athletic types," and then started to force a pair of pants on that snapped up the side.
A pinching sensation and Simon gasped out as the feeling moved into his groin and abdomen, but he had no time to dwell on it as one of the jocks grabbed his head and began to massage something first into his hair and then forcefully across his face, down his neck and up and down his arms.
Afterward the first jock stated, "Untie her," and then laughing, he stated afterward, "She is ready to give us one hundred percent!"
Feeling the bonds loosened, Simon started to move, trying to get some feeling back into his arms and legs, noticing that for some reason his mind was also shifting to something more feminine. Standing, Simon looked about the room, noticing the mirror and the five foot two, strawberry blonde female reflected back. And then he realised that this was his reflection and gasped.
Several of the jocks laughed and the first jock put around Simon's now narrow shoulders and then stated, "Baby, are you ready to give a hundred percent?"