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.