From: DerekL999@aol.com
Date: Mon, 14 Apr 1997 04:07:26 -0400 (EDT)
Subject: SRU high school II : Dress Code
This is the second story i have written for this sub-universe of SRU.
feel free to write in it, as long as you follow a few simple rules that are
in the first story i wrote "Thick like Thieves" Any comments are welcomed by
me, just send them email, and any continuity, spelling or grammar errors are
pobably due to me not proofing it as well as i should have.
(for those that haven't read the first story, the wizard gave Principal
Thompkins a scale to help him with his problems at Aggie Tech. The offender
stands on the scale and pushes a button, which triggers some sort of
transformation.)
SRU High School Story Two : Dress Code
By DerekL999
Principal Thompkins readied his files for the 10 o'clock
appointment with 2 students for violation of the school dress code.
He liked to be prepared when conversing with his pupils; it made
him feel like he knew each student personally.
(Helms, Keith)
A student activist involved in Debate, Future Teachers
of America, Greenpeace, and led the charge to get Vegan meals on
the school menu. Not afraid to speak his mind on anything, and very
persuasive. Led debate on allowing students to attend the prom
stag. Class rank : Junior #23
(Madison, Tony "Red")
One of Aggie Tech's few great athletes, has excelled at
football, basketball and track. Has ego to match his athletic
prowess. Was investigated in a sexual harassment scandal (along
with Marty Nichols) that was later dropped by last principal
because of Chalker Cup Tournament.Luckily has the athletic skills
to gain entrance into college, for he doesn't have the capacity for
achieving great knowledge. Class rank : Senior #176
The principal pushed the button on the intercom, asking his
secretary to send in Tony and Keith into his office. They both
entered, Keith wearing loose boxer shorts and a T-shirt, and Tony
wearing spandex jogging shorts under gym trunks and a football
jersey with the #12 on it.
"What can I do for you boys today? I'm hoping that you are
well rested for tonight's game Tony? I'm hoping we can take care of
this minor discretion on your part?" "I can't wait to take it to
Rucker High," replied Tony.
Keith looked at him in a very condescending way. He knew that
he had Tony with him for the popularity he brought him, not for any
other reason. "Mr. Thompkins, I have a petition signed by over 100
students protesting the current dress code of no shorts for men. It
has been over 90 degrees for 3 straight weeks, with no end in
sight."
"Well Keith, that is something that you would have to take up
with the School Committee, as they feel that it would be very
distracting ,and an environment that would not be conducive to
learning," the principal answered.
"Distracting? This is clear cut sexual discrimination we are
talking about. What about all those sluts in this school, showing
off their bodies. You know, tons of cleavage, lots of makeup and
hair spray? They can wear short, tight skirts year round, but we
must always wear pants?"
"Yeah," added tony, "and what about those cheerleaders
outfits? I have trouble remembering plays coming out of the huddle
when i see them bouncing around the sideline."
"This is the first time I've heard anyone complain boys,"
Principal Thompkins muttered, "and I'm sure you would be the last
ones to complain."
"I am prepared to take this up to the School Committee and
even higher if i have to."
"Keith, you know that would do no good for you now. Your
proposal would be tabled for at least a few months, and I'm sure
that you would not be interested in wearing shorts in January."
"That is why I want you to take care of this now, Principal
Thompkins. If you refuse to settle this very promptly, Tony will sit out
tonights game, definitely costing us a victory, and I'm sure your
superiors would not want that to happen, considering it would be
your decision that would cost us the game," Keith said smugly.
"I'm gonna what? oh, yeah ... that is right sir, I won't play
tonight," Tony said cautiously, hoping that he wouldn't have to go
through with the threat, considering he had placed a 100 dollar bet
on the team with his bookie.
"We only ask for the right that every student here should
have, the right to be comfortable. WE WANT THE RIGHT TO BE
COMFORTABLE," Keith demanded, almost feeling like it was a
constitutional right.
"Tony? Keith? please step on that scale and I will abide by
the scales decision, that is all I can do as my hands are tied so
to speak." as they both stepped on to the scale a bit puzzled.
"Press that button and everything should be taken care of."
Tony seemed to notice the changes before Keith did.
Tony could sense his body changing rapidly. He remained
athletic, but his body lines became much smoother, as he lost most
of his bulk, except for his chest, which became taut and well-
defined. His red hair seemed to tame, one that wouldn't hinder a
star athlete's performance, but still exuded femininity. His
spandex shorts crept up his groin, as his jogging shorts shrank and
flared out to match the color of his cheerleading sweater, which
fit his body like a glove. His high top sneakers changed to match
his outfit, blue and white Saddleshoes with lacy anklets.
Keith was watching Tony change in awe when he realized that
he was changing as well. His whole body was tingling, reforming
itself in ways that he wouldn't have dreamed. His nipples expanded
as his chest grew, larger and larger. His body mass shifted, as
weight from his waist moved to either his chest or his rear and
hips, giving him an hourglass figure that men would drool over, and
most women would envy. As his body changed, his clothes did as
well. His black tank top conformed to his pendulous bosom,
accenting their size, as the shirt stopped short of his belly
button, which had been pierced with a cute little ring, a charm
with a peace symbol hanging from it. His boxers clung to his hips,
now a scandalously short black leather skirt that framed his pert ass
completely. His socks made their way up his perfectly formed
hairless legs, as they wrapped around his thighs, while his former
sex disappeared and reconfigured itself. Keith lost his balance for
a second while his sneakers grew a heel 4 inches high, and formed
into a black pump.
Principal Thompkins looked through his files while the "girls"
were completing their changes. One file was labelled "Madison
(Tawny)" and the other one said "Helms (Kayla)" He looked up to see
Tawny rubbing her crotch and mumble to Keith "what happened?" while
Kayla was running long-nails through her waist length bleach-
blonde hair.
"Well you wanted all the rights that the women had here, so
now you have them," the principal exclaimed as new mental
landscapes entered the former boys minds.
Tawny snatched the card from the scale and read "yes !!
Mr. Thompkins, it says yes !!"
"So Principal Skinner, can we have the day off?" asked Kayla,
"I want to go shopping, We can't deal with Marty's insults and his
constant groping, and Tawny could really use some quiet time, for the
big Cheerleader comps tomorrow."
Tawny pouted until the Principal smiled and said "You may both
go, I'm sure you have lots of things to do, and try to stop by
Spells R' Us, I'm sure you will find lots of things that will get
your interest."
"Thank you, " purred Kayla, as she leaned over the desk,
trying to seduce Principal Thompkins, "If you ever WANT anything,
just ask, ok?"
The principal chuckled to himself over the youngsters blatant
come on and replied, I'm sure you will be just fine without my
help," as the 2 girls left the office with a dismissal pass.
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