I bullied a kid, now I turn into a girl when I get wet (Early access)

A sequel to https://www.patreon.com/posts/i-turn-into-girl-86248637

So about a month ago, my friends and I were walking home when we saw this pipsqueak loser from our school hiding from the rain. We decided to help him overcome his fear, and we tossed him onto the street and watched as he was drenched.

It was hilarious, at least until the cray kid started to transform into some sort of monster. We watched as he got slightly shorter and slimmer, his hair grew out and breasts started to grow on his chest.

Somehow that pipsqeek turns into a girl when he gets wet, how pathetic. The guys and I whispered to each other, coming up with a plan to expose this loser in front of the whole school. Then we ran off leaving him, or her I guess in the street.

The next day when he got to school we held him down and soaked him using buckets of water, after that we stripped her down and forced her to wear a cheerleader uniform, even after she turned back into a guy.

After that every day we’d grab him in the morning, turn him into a girl, and force him to wear the girlest things we could get from the girls around school. Yesterday we went all out, and it was the absolute best.

We forced the pipsqeak into a bikini, and completely soaked her, then whenever she got close to drying up, we soaked her again. So she spent the entire day as a girl, and boy was it nice to see her walking around.

Today we were planning a similar theme, but instead of a bikini, we had one of those tight school swimsuits, that was a bit smaller than the loser's size. We waited by the gate for him to arrive, but to our surprise, he arrived in his female form.

She didn’t say anything but already looked embarrassed. We watched as she walked by and took notice that she wasn’t wet. My buddy still walked over and splashed her with water, and nothing happened other than her getting angry and storming off.

It seemed our fun was over. Not really sure why the kid wasn't transforming anymore, but none of us really cared, it was time to find our next source of entertainment. That day after football practice, I decided to head home early instead of showing up at school, and boy am I glad I did.

When I got home and hopped into my shower, a few seconds in, I noticed my body felt heavier. I look down to see my chest inflating, almost like I was having an allergic reaction. I grand them to inspect and I was met with overwhelming sensations.

My nipples got immediately hard, and I felt my crotch tingle in a way I’d never felt before. I reached down to try and get rid of the feeling, and that's when I noticed not only was my dick missing, it was replaced.

I turned the shower off, hopped out, and wiped the mirror off so I could see my reflection. Looking back at me was a tall woman, with a big round ass, wide hips, tits bigger than watermelons, and long black hair.

I couldn’t believe it. I somehow turned into a girl, just like that loser. Had he somehow cursed me with his weird problem? I’ll sure find out tomorrow. I do my best to dry myself without overthinking about how good this new body feels, and I eventually return to normal.

I manage to sleep, and I book it out the door first thing to wait at school. My friends see me waiting and asking what's up, I do my best to play cool and tell them I’m just waiting to talk to someone, and they end up heading inside and leaving me alone.

Eventually, the pipsqueak shows up and I stop her. She seemed really annoyed to be talking to me, but confused when I asked her how she pinned her curse on me. She laughed a bit when I told her I now turn into a girl when I shower.

She told me if I really did have her curse, a shower wasn’t the only thing I had to worry about. She also mentioned that as much as she was annoyed she was stuck as a girl now, she was glad I now had to suffer it since I was such a dick.

She pushed me away and told me to never speak to her again. The pipsqueak wouldn’t even give me tips for dealing with it, which was unfair, she had it her entire life, she’s basically an expert at this, and I’m not.

I ended up going through the rest of the day and sitting out of football practice. I decided to try and go home early again, but my buddies caught me and coerced me into going to a party tonight at one of the cheerleader's houses.

So later that night we arrive at her house, and the party is already in full swing. What I wasn’t expecting was it to be a pool party. Luckily I didn’t know and didn’t have any swimwear, so I had a valid excuse not to go swimming.

So I sat by the pool talking to random people and trying my best to have a good time. That’s when the story of what we did to the pipsqueak came about. The guys started telling the story and kept getting me involved, telling everyone it was really my idea.

Everyone was laughing and cheering me on. That’s when I felt a raindrop. I looked up and noticed the sky getting darker. I panicked a bit and made an excuse to go to the bathroom. I stayed in there for as long as I could hoping the rain would pass, but it showed no sign of leaving.

I was eventually kicked out of the bathroom, and I just sat in the living room. Everyone was still partying outside, and I couldn’t go out there or out the front door due to this damn curse. Of course, my buddies noticed me and grabbed my arm pulling me outside.

I tried my best to fight against it, but he managed to get me close enough to the door leading to the pool, an area for everyone to see us. That’s when they started questioning why I wouldn’t come outside.

That’s when one of the cheerleaders yelled out that I might have caught pipsqeaks weird curse, and my heart dropped. My face was enough for them to confirm it, and everyone started laughing at me, calling me a loser.

My former friends then grabbed me and tossed me outside, and just like the kid we bullied, I transformed in front of everyone. However, it was a lot worse for me since my female version has a much larger proportion than me.

As my body transformed and it got larger, my clothes started to stretch, and then rip apart. By the time I finished, I was naked in front of the whole party. The party continued to laugh at me as I ran back into the house.

I ran to a bedroom and started crying. I was so embarrassed, and I just couldn’t stop myself from crying. Eventually, a girl who lived here came inside and started comforting me. She gave me some clothes to wear, although they were incredibly embarrassing.

It was a large spandex skirt and an extra large button-up that belonged to her ex. They were also the only things that she had that would fit me, so I had no choice, well other than staying naked. So I got dressed and walked downstairs with her.

I was terrified to go back downstairs, but when I did, everyone was sitting in the living room drying off. No one seemed to even look my way when I entered the living room. It seemed they were over the whole making fun of me.

My two buddies had left, and I guess without them, no one really cared about them turning into a girl, in fact, some of them were interested in it, and I ended up leaving that place with more, and better friends.

I ended up waking up the next morning in my normal body, and when I showered I transformed back into my female one, but for some reason, it didn’t bother me at all. When I got to school that day, I found the pipsqueak waiting for me.

She tried to apologize, I guess she had heard what happened yesterday. I guess she felt bad, seeing as she dealt with it all her life. I stopped her and told her she had nothing to apologize for, instead, I apologized for everything I did to her.

That was just one embarrassing day, she dealt with it for so long, and I don’t know how she stayed strong for so long. But as embarrassing as yesterday was, I think it was a lesson I needed to learn. I never knew how awful I was, until it happened to me.

I promised the girl I’d never be like that again, and I would embrace the curse I inherited from her as a memento of my change. I also reassured her that wasn’t going to be embarrassed by it, and that I planned to make it a part of my normal life.

She seemed relieved, and we went our separate ways. Later that day I dropped out from the football team and joined the swim team. I entered the locker room to get changed, and waiting for me was the girl from the party, with an extra large swimsuit for me. I put it on, and jump into the water, and into my new life as a person who turns into a girl when I get wet.