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"Hey man, are you lost?" James inquired of the man walking around with a map of the campus in hand and a confused look on his face. "Uh yeah, just transferred from Penn State. Name's Corey," the man named Corey replied. "I'm James, I just got here from the University of Florida, so I'm lost myself," James smiled, "Just thought maybe you'd like company in being lost." "Sure," Corey said, "I have psych 101, I just have no clue where it is." "Same!" James laughed, "On both accounts." They both kept walking, trying to find any sort of sign or landmark to help them when they finally found a door that seemed to be correct. They opened it and walked in before realizing just how wrong they were.
A high-pitched feminine shriek pierced the air before the two could even realize what was wrong. "Perverts!" A girl in a one-piece swimsuit screamed at them as they realized they had entered the women's locker room. "Oh shit, sorry!" Corey said, averting his eyes while James did the same, explaining it was a mistake. "As if," the girl scoffed, pointing a finger at the pair as they started to glow. They both froze in place as magic coiled around them, readying their body for change.
"You!" She scolded, pointing at Corey, "You will receive the lesser punishment as you at least had the decency to look away." Corey's body began to change, his hair being the first obvious sign of this. It cascaded down his scalp, rolling over his shoulders like water as it brightened to a blonde. His chest began to bubble as soft, doughy fat started to pour behind his nipples, stretching his skin until he had a perky set of tits that would cause even the straightest of woman to turn their head. Her waist narrowed and her core tightened, giving her an athletic build as her hips grew generously, packing on pounds to round out her new, curvy shape. The girl smiled as Corey's sex inverted into a vagina, eliciting a flinch and moan from the boy-turned-girl.
Her clothes vanished, revealing her new body to the entire locker room audience which thankfully was just the three of them. Corey looked over at her friend to see him pitching a tent like no other. "What the fuck?" She squealed in a cutesy voice at the sight of her new body in the mirror and her new friend lusting after her. "I'm sorry man! You know you can't control this stuff!" James stammered. "You'll need a suit, Coraline," the woman said, pointing her finger at James and flicking him towards the new woman. His clothes disappeared, revealing his naked body as it flew at Coraline. She braced for the impact of a full-grown man but instead, he splashed around her, coating her body. His matter, now a fluid, wrapped around her body, cupping her tits and supporting her ass. His skin turned a navy blue as his arms wrapped over her shoulders. What was his face was pressed firmly between her breasts in the most intimate motorboat ever known. His crotch was pressed firmly against her bottom half as it turned to spandex, wedging itself deep into her cracks.
"You killed him!" Coraline shouted in anger. "Of course not, he's still alive," the mystery woman said, "I'm not a murderer, he's just a swimsuit for the moment." "I should knock your head off!" Coraline shouted, charging at the woman before being frozen again. "Two things. Firstly, I won't change you back if you don't follow my every instruction, and secondly, look at you," she chuckled, gesturing at the tiny girl, "I have like a foot on you, the best you could do is inconvenience me." Coraline pouted, "It's okay James, I'll get us out of this!" She turned to the woman, "What do you want me to do?" "I'm so glad you asked," the woman said, grabbing a towel from the locker and tossing it to Coraline. "I'm Izzie and I'm captain of the swim team," Izzie told her, "We're actually down a member, but if you can win the upcoming regionals, I'll turn you and your friend their back." Coraline huffed and agreed, not knowing what else to do.
"Can't believe you would do this to me over an accident!" She grumbled. "I don't believe you," Izzie lied, knowing it was an accident but she was desperate to get another member. People stumbled into the locker room constantly, so when she found out McKenzie couldn't make it, she waited by the doors for some victims.
"Do you know how to swim?" Izzie asked Coraline as she readied herself. "Yeah, who doesn't," Coraline scoffed as she dived in but found herself unable to do anything but tread water. Her new body and center of gravity made it impossible to use any techniques she knew, forcing her to relearn them as a girl. Despite this, she tried her hardest and made considerable progress. Every day she met Izzie at the pool, spending hours upon hours in the water. She slowly was able to learn how to control her new body and even use it to her advantage. So when the day of the regionals came up, Coraline was confident but nervous at the prospect of her fate being decided on this day.
Coraline looked around the other starting blocks, her confidence waning at the sight of a dozen girls with much more training under their belts. The whistle blew and they all dove in, Coraline taking the lead at first but her endurance started to fade. She lost her lead, her lungs burning and legs cramping as she tried to power through. When she reached the finish line, she emerged and looked around, horrified at what she saw, she was dead last. Coraline ran to Izzie, crying and begging her to turn the two back. Izzie reached her hand out to the crying girl but felt no magic touch her or her swimsuit. Being a novice witch, she completely forgot about the first rule of transformation magic, water muddled the magic and made it permanent. "No," Izzie said boldly, hiding her shame, "That's punishment for losing, you're stuck like that!"
Coraline broke down completely, tears rolling down her face and soaking into James's body which was teeming with life. Izzie took a look at the crying girl, thinking of what was best to do. Thinking of the most merciful answer, Izzie stirred her magic back up and let it infest the minds of the two. Coraline shot up, eyes no longer leaking as she looked around. "What- happened?" She was puzzled until she saw her lifelong friend, Izzie, standing in front of her. "I think you slipped and hit your head," Izzie told her as she gave her an outstretched hand. "Yeah, I think I did too, my head hurts," she replied. "Well, I have to get to class," she told Izzie without any hint of the sorrow she felt before. She peeled off her swimsuit, hanging up the article of clothing that was completely devoid of life. "See you around, girl!" Coraline smiled, giving Izzie a hug and skipping off, leaving Izzie to mourn the loss of the two she had carelessly changed.