As she leaned out of the bathroom she saw her boyfriend and they locked eyes before she could escape back into the relative safety of the lady's room. He waved her over hurriedly and led her by the hand into the janitor's closet. It was then that Jen realized her boyfriend Bryce was wearing a football jersey. He wasn't wearing the shoulder pads but it was definitely a football uniform and not a cheerleading outfit one would expect for a powder puff game. She then noticed little things she had missed before. His hair was still short but the way it was tossled looked more like a style a tomboy would wear instead of a boy's cut. His hips and butt had also definitely swelled outward, his pants clinging to his new curves.
"Are you okay? You ran to the bathroom so quickly I thought you might be getting sick. Do you want me to take you home?" he asked in a voice that had smoothly raised an octave without even cracking. It was as if it was going through a speech processor. Jen realized that the whole situation was really turning her on and she felt the front of her skirt rising. Her face became warm with a blush as she tried not to attract attention to her erection. "Ummm." she stammered, trying to think of something to say. She could feel her own clothing becoming tight. It was probably a good idea for her to leave the school but she was almost too embarrassed to ask.
Just then Bryce coughed and Jen noticed his chest. She had thought he still had his pecs but from the jiggle she could tell that his muscular chest had already been converted into at least a G cup bosom.