Jack was reluctant to enter. The gender building was his destination, as he'd lost the bet. Personally, he swore to have no interest in having a woman's body. But, now he was worried that he might find the experience to be more seductive than he'd imagined.
As the loser of the bet, his friends kept his final form from sight, as they filled in the application. Jack knew he was going to be a woman, and he was going to be made to pay for his bluster. It was meant to be a humbling experience, and he knew lots of ways to make anyone humble, and frankly he could imagine that more easily happening to a woman.
Spotting an official in a tight Japanese-styled dress. Jack couldn't help but admire the curve of her hips and bust, and the tiny waist connecting them. His response to her elegance was cut short, as he wondered if in a few moments he'd be cuter than her, bustier, more bootiful, or see her as a rival.
"Jack.... Jack Hollister." The clerk said checking his name off her list. "If you'll follow me, we'll soon have you reskinned, and ready to enjoy the rest of your holiday."
With a rictus grin fixed across his face, he gave a tight nod that he understood. With his silence, she glanced to the name badge, just to confirm she had the right customer. Swallowing nervously, he followed her, his eyes on the dance of that firm ass, beneath that tight uniform.
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