Carter looked at his new image in the mirror, and couldn't help
but think that his hair would look better if he brushed it.
Turning to the girl at the sink next to him, he as to borrow her
brush. Stacy turned and with a quiet laugh says, "Uh, sure,
dear, say are you new around here?"
While brushing his now long blonde hair, he finds himself smiling
at Stacy and answering, "Oh, yes, my name is Carla, I hope I fit
in here. I seem to have problems making new friends," While Horst
-his panties- practically shouts mentally to him, "Dude! Your not
a girl! Get a grip!"
Dropping the brush into the sink, and pushing his hands into his
sides Carter whines, "I'm am to a girl! Why does everyone pick on
me?"
Stacy giggles to see the confused young girl/guy in front of her
babbling to herself. She looks like a plump young lady, but the
bulge in her pants sure says otherwise. She accepts her brush
back from Carla, and they exit the bathroom. She follows this
oddity back to it's locker. She hangs back confused, as she
watches Carla pull out a dainty black purse, Stacy would have
sworn that that was Carter's locker.Whatever she is she is
certainly confused, decides Stacy, as she watches Carla slap her
ample butt, and tell her panties to behave themselves.
The bell rings, and everyone heads to their next class. Stacy
goes to gym class, and is suprised when a confused and embarrased
Carla shows up in the girls locker room.