Being Popular
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John Parker was an unremarkable boy. 5 foot 4, 116 pounds, long, straight blonde hair and a complexion that most girls would kill to have. A straight A student, John was never good at sports. When most guys chose to go to the gym during their free period, John preferred study hall.
This fact meant that John was the only guy there. The rest of the class was entirely girls, who would use the period to gossip and perfect their makeup. The teacher, Miss Johnson, didn’t care what the students did, as long as they did it quietly.
John didn’t mind all the girls in there. Being awkward around girls in general, he would often sneak glances at them. They were some of the hottest girls in the school. Some of the girls however would mock him for being the only guy there.
John would often masturbate to the mental images of the girls. Still a virgin, John had only seen a naked girl in the porn he watched on the internet. He would often picture the girls in his class dressed like the sluts he saw in porn. Super short skirts or booty shorts, skimpy tops with bra showing, stripper type heels, and such.
One morning before school, while pleasuring himself, John wished he was popular, like the girls in his class. He wished his class would dress more like the porn stars. He wished his class wouldn’t turn down anything a guy asked them to do. He wished that everyone thought it was normal and natural for his class to be this way.
Unknown to him, the universe was listening and granted his wish.
After masturbating he took a quick shower, dried himself off and went to his room to get dressed. Digging through his jeans he settled on the one pair he never wore, because they were too tight. Struggling to pull them on, he finally managed to fasten them. Being so tight, they gave him the appearance of having a rather feminine looking butt.
Grabbing a plain looking tank top, he slipped it over his head, put his shoes on and headed out the door for school.
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