He strolled down the hallway, empty as it was after school. He usuallyhelped out some teachers with cleanup on most afternoons, before goinghome to ge... homework or help his Pops out for some work if need be. Hehad his hands inside the pockets of his gray hoodie, the cool breezeblowing in the slightly cracked windows in the hallway.Man, I'm not sure what was up with Chloe last week, Joey thought as herecounted meeting her one time in the hall, asking her what was wrongand she just brushed him. I always had a feeling you might have a nice dick, it felt pretty damn nice, but I didn't get a good enough feel through your clothes.. maybe I could get a better one now?” and she winked, her lips grazed against my neck and nibbled my flesh,God I was in heaven. I reached over and grabbed her robe, opening it so that I could grasp her DD breasts crowned by her pink, silver dollar sized nipples. My hands massaged her breasts carefully at first and her hands found the zipper and buckle of my. One girl, Marie, was saying how she hoped there would bemore cute boys in this new school and I found myself hoping the samething. "Well," I thought to myself, "I'm a girl now so why shouldn't Ithink about boys?"The talk continued all the way into our classroom until the teacher askedus to quiet down. The register was called and I raised my hand when theycalled Kate... I was officially a schoolgirl now. I soon got the hangof carrying my books up against my chest like the other girls did. I. I grunt withfrustration. It was lower than the girly voice I've had for the lastfew hours.I must be turning male again. The warming sensation increased, and aslight pain developed in my lower belly. It kind of feels like a badcase of gas, but the pressure is centered lower. Sweating profusely, Ipulled my top off and pulled my athletic pants open allowing my crotchto breathe. My nipples were still poking out, but the majority of thebreast had sunk back into my chest. With my hands wrapped.