the thirteenth
Art: https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/4981862
The basketball team's weekly practice drew a large female audience as always. Not to analyse the playing and techniques, of course - their attention was drawn towards one of the players in particular. Someone blowing his way through the defenses of the other team, leaping up high to score a perfect slam-dunk. As James wiped sweat off his brow, receiving the praise of his teammates with a grin, his eyes lingered on one member of his audience in particular: a slender, pale girl clad in a long-sleeved black sweater watching him from near the door, away from the crowd.
"Oh!" Leaving the locker room right after practice, James almost ran right into the girl from just now, who flushed red upon seeing him. Had she been waiting here? Ashley was in the same class as him, and her sparkling sapphire eyes and long blonde hair had always drawn his eye. There was just something about her, that made her different from the other girls… James felt his heartbeat quicken, the flutter of a butterfly in his stomach. Was he… "I… I have something to tell you…" Ashley took a deep breath, as if to compose herself. "I’ve always admired you from afar, seeing all those queen bee-types fawn and gush over you, thinking I never stood a chance, but… you never seemed to give them the time of day. It took me a long, long time to build up this courage, but… w-will… will you go out with me?" The question hung in mid-air for just a moment, but the tension was broken as James smiled, rubbed the back of his in embarrassment. "Of… of course." Ashley's eyes lit up, a smile spreading over her face like the first rays of sunlight after a storm. "Thank you," she murmured, "Thank you…"
Ashley stepped forward, wrapping her arms around James’ back as she kissed him full on the lips. His eyes widened, feeling the warmth of her lips, the faint softness of her breasts pressing against him through their layers of clothing. Cautiously, James returned the kiss with increasing passion and intensity, two tentative lovers beginning to explore each other’s company. And… James began to shrink, his height slowly decreasing, and though Ashley had had to stand on her tiptoes to kiss him, they were soon almost the same height - all the better to enjoy each other’s embrace. They broke apart for a moment, faces flushed. “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this,” Ashley breathed, still smiling as she wrapped her arms around James once more, resting her head on his shoulder. She was close, so close he could feel her heart pounding as her chest pressed against his, James' hard pecs softening into fat and forming into two breasts of his own. He let out a soft moan, the increased sensitivity of his areolae sending completely new sensations shooting throughout his body, and felt his member slowly stiffen, standing up in between his legs.
Ashley blushed too, clearly feeling James’ arousal, but something was off… he just couldn’t place his hand on it. James almost felt a strange sense of strengthlessness as the muscles were slowly drained from his form, arms and legs and torso slimming down as the physique of the school’s top athlete was seen no more. “I-I’ve never tried this before, but…” Ashley’s right hand reached down and slowly wrapped around James’ member, the other cradling the back of his head as she kissed him again. His moans slowly increased in pitch as the lump in his throat disappeared, stubble vanishing from his chin and face slimming down as it gained a feminine appearance. His wide eyes shimmered for a moment, blue irises becoming black as a red shade took over his hair. Slowly, his crew cut lengthened until the hair reached just down past his chin, a black headband appearing to keep the bangs from falling on his face. As Ashley slowly ran her hand over James’ penis he clumsily undid his belt, letting his pants drop as pleasure like nothing he had ever experienced before in his life filled his body. Unbeknownst to James, though, his member began to shrink, though not from lack of arousal - it shrank, becoming even smaller than its normal state, eventually reversing into a complete set of vagina and ovaries. James took Ashley’s hand and drove her fingers deep in between her legs, thrusting them in and out with reckless abandon. As she finally came James screamed and moaned, experiencing orgasm as a girl for the first time. The memories started to slip from her mind like the muscle from her body: memories of being the star of the basketball team replaced by those of growing up as a girl, developing feelings for one of her classmates, building up the courage to confess, starting to go out together, and now… Jenna’s clothes, now ill-fitting on her far more petite body, shone with bright light for a moment, becoming a white blouse and short skirt, blue tie loosened around her collar. A sport jacket appeared around her body, a layer of black polish coating her nails as she sank down onto the floor, panting lightly.
“Umm…” Minutes later, Jenna was the first to break the silence, slowly sitting up and smoothing over her skirt. “Y-you wanna head over to my place? I think there’s homework we can do together…” Ashley’s face was still flushed but she nodded, the two standing up and leaving the gymnasium behind, hand in hand. Neither of the lovers knew that one of them had previously been a guy… but what did it matter? The love between was as real as anything could be, no matter what anyone else said.