Jennifer stripped out of her gym clothes, disgusted and intriqued by the changes to her body. Her breasts had deflated from an impressive D cup to barely a B and they were still shrinking. She was also beginning to lose muscular definition, becoming more like a geeky weakling than a hot cheerleader. For some reason seeing her breasts swimming in the oversized bra was really turning her on. She stuffed a few handfuls of toilet paper into the cups to fill the growing gap.
"Jen are you okay?" Stacy asked as she tapped on the door. "Yeah, sure. I'm just trying to make sure I look like a girl when I come out." Jennifer responded, trying to make light of the situation.
"Maybe I can help?" Stacy offered, a concerned note in her voice. Jennifer cracked the stall door a little bit to see Stacy waiting for her. Seeing her friend sent a tinge through her changing genitals, making it difficult to concentrate.
"Okay, but don't laugh." Jennifer let her friend into the stall nervously. Stacy entered the stall to see her transforming friend in nothing but her bra and panties, a little bit of toilet paper poking out from under the support wire. Another thing poking out was an obvious bulge in her panties. Jennifer's clitoris had been lengthening and thickening even in the short time she had been in the stall. A 4 inch long erection now strained against her panties. "Well hiding that may be tough." she smirked, gesturing towards Jennifer's crotch. "It isn't my fault. Kyle has some sort of weird crossdressing fetish and my clothes are driving me crazy." Jennifer stammered while trying to cover her growing manhood. "It looks kinda cute straining against your panties like that." Stacy blushed. Jennifer was going to respond but a sharp pain caused her to wince and groan. "What's wrong?" Stacy hurried to support her friend that had nearly toppled over. "I think my balls just dropped." Jennifer stated in astonishment, still recovering from the sensation of being kicked in the crotch.