TG Caption: Becoming Team Manager

 

Becoming Team Manager

     Going to basketball practice after hitting Second Puberty was demeaning. Every day my frame got smaller, my voice higher, and my hair longer. At first I just thought I was sick, but growing breasts and a plump ass was an indicator it was a lot more than that. The doctors said I was experiencing "Second Puberty" and this time the puberty was that of a woman's...

     For weeks I couldn't show my face at school, but still, each day that face got more and more pretty. Eventually I had to accept the facts- I was a woman now and there was no going back. I had to learn all the basics, the way I now had to dress, how to do my hair and my makeup. And with time, I was actually quite the looker.

    The day i returned to school I was a new woman. Jack no longer, I was Jackie, and honestly, not many people recognized me, but I kind of liked it that way. First order of business would have to be resigning from the team, I couldn't help them in any way the way I was now, or so I thought. If I really wanted to stay with the guys, coach offered me an alternative, I could act as the team manager. Helping with the equipment, arranging times, and patching up the small injury from time to time, among other things, I could still provide my support. So I took him up on the offer. 

     It was fun, supporting the boys where I could. I could still attend every practice and game, and be of value to them. One day though, Andrew came up to me after practice was done.

     "Hey Jackie, do you think you could... give me a hand in the locker room?" 

     "Sure thing! I'll meet you in there in just a sec, I need to get a few things in order." Strange, but the guys were done changing so I guess it wasn't a big deal. And it wasn't like I hadn't been in the boys locker room before. So, I followed him in there. Only to be met with his legs spread and his cock fully erect.

     "Hey... it's hard to keep this monster down when you're so beautiful Jackie... would you help me?"

     "I..." I wasn't sure what to say. I hadn't considered the possibility of doing anything with a man the way I was now. But I couldn't deny the offer was tempting. It was like an urge deep down told me to take him up on his offer. "Just... just this once. And I decide what we do."

     "Oh, thank you so much. So... do what you will, I guess."

     I decided I best just start with a hand job. It took two hands and a good amount of movement, he was massive. Now that I thought about it, a lot of guys on the team were. I couldn't go very long just stroking his cock, eventually I just had to know what it would taste like. And it was... interesting. Arousing. He was still covered in sweat, and honestly? It was really hot. Suddenly, he pushed my head down as far as he could and came buckets down my throat. I couldn't breath, but I wanted more.

     The two of us would spent the next couple hours trying every position we could manage. It wouldn't be the last time Andrew would ask favors of me, but I looked forward to them. For that matter, he wouldn't be the only one either, it didn't take long before I had slept with everyone on the team. It didn't need saying, everyone in school eventually knew I was the basketball team's "manager"... or slut. And I couldn't be happier, this was MUCH better than playing.