The hot shower water felt good running down his body, but the wierd but pleasant tingling sensations didn't stop. Instead, they seemed to get stronger. Max glanced down at his cock and saw that looked even smaller than before. Sighing, he picked up the soap and began to work on cleaning up his body. Max was disturbed to notice that instead of the typical muscular look, his arms looked slender and toned and even the hair on his arms seemed less than it should.
That'a the last straw. I'm going home Max thought. Gathering up his toiletries, Max then put the robe back on, causing pleasant sensations from his chest area as the soft fabric of the robe brushed against it. Max quickly left the shower area, passing Tom as he did so. Max caught himself staring and licking his lips as Tom flexed his body under the shower water. His chest and crotch tingled again.
"Hey Max, you all done...Hey man, are you all right?" Tom said, looking through the heavy clouds of steam at Max, he eyes seemed to rest on his chest for a second as he said that. Max quickly diverted his gaze from Tom and nodded. "Good, I'll be done in a minute."
Something was wrong. Max could feel it. And it was getting worse, fast.
Another tingling sensation, this one stronger than the others. Max felt strange, but kept on walking back to his locker. A guy putting on his sneakers looked up and stared at him. "Hey, I'm not complaining, but aren't you in the wrong place?"
"What the heck are..." Max clamped his mouth shut with his hands. His voice had come out soft and smooth. He ran to the bathroom.
In his rush, the robe came undone. Max could feel a bouncing sensation in his chest area, but he kept running. His hair flowed behind him, even though he had just gotten a regular me's haircut a couple of days ago.
Careening into the bathroom area, Max was confronted by a large mirror running the length of the wall where the sinks were. In it was a slender young girl, maybe 18, with long blonde hair. Her robe was undone and her large breasts were rising and falling as the girl breathed deeply. Max grasped the sink counter and in shock stared at the reflection. Her face was angelic. As Max reached up to touch his face, the reflection showed small, feminine hands.
Max let the robe fall to the ground. She had a beautiful figure. Turning sideways, her ass was perfect. Max grasped it and moaned in despair. It was his.