The next day, Ivan and Ryan went to the principal’s office, informing him that they were to enroll in his school at CherryWood High School (as
they are already enrolled, but as girls, Tiffany and Katie), and to enroll in boys’ P.E. Ivan and Ryan felt it wouldn’t be a problem to do so,
though they had secretly hidden homosexual tendencies, and they would have to find a way to not be outed as pre-op transmen.
The principal replied, “So you boys are new here? Alright. Ivan Smith, you. The boy with the freckles. You and Ryan Hamlin, you, goth, twerpy
boy, will have all classes together. Enjoy.”
For Ryan, it would be easy. He had a crew-cut, jet black, raven hair, and had a very small, sleek slender body as his chest was easily passable
as a male, even if bare chested in full frontal view.
For Ivan, it would be slightly tougher. He had a large chest for a guy, and even for a girl, though his ability to look mannish with his make up
kit certainly helped. Though he was outwardly macho in physical appearance, it didn’t help that he secretly exhibits feminine and homosexual
mannerisms, as the first thing on his mind was Ryan’s hairy (prosthetic) cock.
As where Ryan didn’t even need to bind his breasts, Ivan really needed to bind them to conceal his big chest, to the point where it became
painful. They already had learned how to pack and pee as boys, and already were experts in the make up kit, as both had now drawn on
realistic looking, dark brown goatees, as Ryan had one to match his raven, crew cut black hair, and Ivan to match his feminine looking light
brown hair.
At school, the girls were fawning all over Ivan and Ryan.
One girl, told Ryan, “You know, you look just like Michael Phelps. If Alektra Blue, and Michael Phelps were gay men together, you’d be a
straight male version of those two.”
With that compliment, Ryan blushed as he replied nervously, “Thanks, Francesca?”
Another girl, told Ivan, “You look like the boy version of Anetta Keys, mixed with Jason Costello, and Enrique Iglesias. You’ve got a rich bod,
and you know how to wield it. Rawr.”
Ivan replied flirtatiously, “Oooh, thanks Rachel. Honey girl. Sweet cheeks.”
When the bell rang, the two boys were late to class, as they both scratched and rubbed their prosthetic penises inside their pants up against
their hairy loins, to feel themselves before heading into class. But at the last instant, they realized the first class was P.E., not math, since it
was Day B, not Day A, in the block scheduling format.
Ivan replied to his friend nervously, “Damn, we have to go to P.E. I was hoping to go to math.”
Ryan retained all his ways since when he was a slutty girl, while Ivan longed for Ryan’s company, sometimes more so than a best friend would.
Once inside the boys’ locker room, there were guys everywhere, where half the guys were without their shirts, and a few walked around naked.
Ivan and Ryan looked nervous, and partially unwilling to change into the mandatory T-shirt, and shorts dress code.
Stammering, Ryan asked a boy alongside him sheepishly as he blushed, “What’s ta-ta-ta-today’s schedule?”
The boy alongside him replied, “Today, we’re going to be swimming. Next week, it’s basketball.”
Ivan asks him with a pleasant tenor of a tone, “Will there be shirts and skins?”
The boy replied, “Yup, probably. Have I met you guys before? My name is Brett, by the way.”
Ivan said coolly, “I’m Ivan.”
Ryan replied nervously, “Name’s Ryan.”
Brett replied, “Well, if you need to know anything, Roger is the guy who excels at virtually every sport, and relishes it. If you aren’t the jock
type, I’d steer clear of him. He’s kind of a jerk, but people think he’s cool, because he dominates every sport that comes in his path.”
Ryan replied, “Cool.”
Ryan looked in his bag, and forgot to bring swimming gear. Well, Ivan brought a lady’s swimming gear, but that’s not what either of the two
had in mind.
Ryan told Brett, “We don’t have swimming gear.”
Brett replied, “Well, that’s alright. I carry extra swimming gear in case I forget some, so I got a pair of trunks, and swimming goggles. Hope
this will do.”
Ryan smiled, and replied, “It sure will.”