The team captain of a successful swim team is in for a surprise when his attempts at using drugs to ensure another victory go wrong. Waking up from a drug-induced dream, he finds he has turned into a girl in the boys' locker room and is now surrounded by horny members of the other team.
Warning! This erotic short story has scenes of first time handjobs, upside-down blowjob, and locker room sex. More
I awoke groggily on the shower floor but quickly shook myself out of it. The taste of Blaine’s taste still lingered on my tongue, but I shrugged that off too, for I had to make it out to the locker room and help my team win. As I leaned forward to get up, I felt my hair fall down over my shoulders and in front of my face. I still had long hair. “I had really transformed into a girl,” I said, grabbing my tits, “This is no dream!”
I rushed to my locker. All I had on was a boy’s speedo with my team’s emblem on it. I was a topless girl in the boys’ locker room, and I’d seen enough videos online to know where that could go. Upon arriving to my locker, I was greeted by three boys — Blaine and his two friends Zach and Brian. My knees grew weak as I saw their shirtless bodies and rippling muscles — especially Blaine’s.
I began to back away slowly, but I lost my footing, tripping over someone’s bag that had been left out. I hit the floor hard. Noticing my presence, the three boys turned around. I instinctively cupped my boobs to prevent them from catching a peak. In all honesty, though, part of me hoped they had.
Blaine’s expression turned from surprised to intrigued as he laid his eyes on my practically naked body.
“Look what we have here, boys,” Blaine said. “Oh no,” I thought. “Did he recognize me? Did he know who I really was?”
Blaine eyed me from head to tow several times, stopping finally at my team-colored speedo.
“Pray tell, Miss. Why are you wearing a guy’s Sea Horses’ swim suit? Hoping to get some action from one of those pussies? Huh?” Blaine asked me.