The four boys had agreed to meet their friends with Wendy and Bebe at school early the next day. So naturally, the boys had turned up waiting at Wendy's locker at 8am that morning. Each them waiting anxious and impatient. They couldn't imagine how confusing and mortifying it must be to wake up a different gender. How did this happen? And oh god, what would they look like? It could be a Manifesto experiment for all they knew.
Craig had been pacing in a circle, looking at the front doors every so often.
"Where are they?" he grumbled, "They said meet at 8, right?" Token scoffed and went to comfort his friend, before they hear the doors open, but they weren't expected to see the son of Satan walk over to them. Oh yeah, they forgot Pip had called Butters with the same predicament.
"What are you assholes doing here so early?" Damien raised an eyebrow at the group.
"Same reason as you." Kyle flipped him off and decided to fill him in on what they knew so far.
"Why did they reach out to the girls and not us though?" Kyle frowned, leaning aganst the lockers. Yeah, Wendy and Bebe had explained they got a text from Butters rambling on about being girls and their clothes not fitting them. But Stan was his best friend... So, why?
Before anymore could be discussed, they heard the doors being pushed open and the boys... well, now girls, walking over to them. And it was surprising that jaws didn't hit the floor the way they were gawking because they definitely were attractive as girls!
Stan was the tallest of the girls, and even though now more slender as a girl, still held some lean muscle definition, with long toned legs and a tight, flat midriff, still noticeable even though she was in black skinny jeans and a red plaid shirt. Straight black hair now down to her chest, strong eyebrows framing piercing blue eyes and and a simple straight nose.
Butters was even shorter and slender than before, looking much younger than the other 16 year olds. And with her round doll-like eyes and plump, pouty lips, she looked even more cute and innocent. She had opted out of the "Marjorine" wardrobe and instead was wearing a dark green skater dress with white polka dots, white vans and an oversized grey cardigan.
Tweek had kept a petite, lean frame, hips now wider and creating a curve to her small waist. She still had large hazel eyes, now rounder and a small nose now softer on her heart shaped face, dark blonde hair still tousled, now wavy and almost to her narrow waist. Tweek had on a khaki checkered shirt, this time buttoned up correctly and tucked into a pair of dark high waisted shorts, tights and a pair of doc marten boots.
Clyde's transformation was much more drastic, now sporting a gorgeous hourglass figure and a slightly larger chest than the rest of her friends, which wasn't easily concealed by her high waisted denim skirt and dark red crop top, and still adorning the letterman jacket. Dark brown hair now past her chest and brown almond eyes with plump lips.
Finally, Pip still had the same blonde bob, framing her round face, upturned eyes and small, soft lips. And her figure now willowy, standing a little shorter than Stan, wearing a black tennis skirt and white high neck tee, burgundy jacket pulled over.
"I'm going to be the one to say this," Kenny was the first to speak, "But holy fuck knuckles, you are all smoking hot as girls." Making the blonde girls blush and splutter incoherently, whilst Stan and Clyde scowled at him.
"Dude, don't be a pervert."
"Stan, don't be like that," Kenny wrapped an arm around her shoulders all the while, "Or do we give you a new name? Like Stephanie?" Stan responded by shoving his arm off her shoulder.
"Let's just go with Stacey for now..."
"Well I have to agree with Kenny," Damien was smirking, eyeing up the girls before his gaze landed on Pip, "You're all looking hot as fuck." Pip quickly looks away and Clyde steps in to shove him harshly.
"Alright, can you stop acting like a dog in heat?"
"Look," Wendy piped up, "We all need to work together to find out what cause them to change into girls but until then can we all cool it and not act on impulses?" Her question mainly aimed at Kenny and Damien.
"Awww come on!"
"Seriously, Kenny," Craig rolled his eyes, "Get a grip." Even as he said that, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Tweek. Sure, he's always had a soft spot for Tweek and been like an overprotective brother, but now... he wasn't so sure if he could deny finding her so attractive and ignoring the thoughts swimming through his brain.
"Alright, me and Kenny are just not afraid to voice our desires," Damien chuckles, "I give it until the end of the week before any of you guys try it on with the girls." And with that Damien and Kenny head off to their locker. And more people start to make their way into the building, a few of their classmates looking at the newly transformed girls and mumbling.
"I feel too self conscious to be here right now," Tweek starts to look around and fidget with her sleeves, still anxiety-riddled as a girl, and Craig is quick to come to her aid.
"Look, let's just get to homeroom and if anyone makes you feel uncomfortable just let me know," the dark haired teen has a hand on her shoulder by now and they are heading to their lockers. The rest of the group stare after them.
"Well," Kyle sighs, "This is going to be a weird day."
Well I hope you guys are happy with what you read so far. And I wanted to get 2 chapters posted in one day but also didn't want to write too much in 2 chapters as I feel like there's shit loads of dialogue and I don't know if that's a good thing or bad thing(?)
Feel free to let me know! :)