The Unexpected Exchange - Forced Fem Fantasy

Part 9: Picking a Sport

Scott arrived at school fully dressed as Sophie, his hair straightened, makeup applied, and much to his dismay... underwear up to the school's code. He still wasn't used to the cool breeze on his legs. The sheer tights didn't seem to do much for warmth.

Despite feeling like he was in someone else's body, since he basically was, he was determined to make the most of today, even if it was a bit surreal. After all, this was his life for the next 8 months.

He headed straight to Headmaster Baker's office; he had to choose a sport according to Arbury's rules. Knocking on the door, he waited nervously for her to answer.

"Come in," called out Headmaster Baker.

Scott entered the office, trying to exude confidence. He felt the need to impress her after yesterday's embarrassing meeting. "Good morning, Headmaster Baker," he greeted her with a slight curtsy.

"A curtsy? Why did I curtsy? Is that even a thing girls actually do?" he thought to himself. Already panicking in the presence of Baker.

"Good morning, young lady, you look lovely today," Baker said with a nod. "I'm assuming you've decided on a sport?"

"Umm- yes..." he stuttered, feeling a little flustered after the curtsy confusion. "I've decided to sign up for gymnastics," Scott stated, as he regained composure.

Baker raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised. "Gymnastics, hmm? I suppose that will do. We have a talented coach, and it's a sport that requires discipline and dedication. You'll need to give it your all, Sophie. Remember, we hold our ladies to a high standard here."

Scott nodded, determined to prove himself. "I understand, Headmaster. I'm ready to do what it takes!"

"Very well. You can start tomorrow morning. The team trains in the gymnasium at 7:00 AM. Make sure you're there on time," Baker instructed.

"I'll be there," Scott assured her.

As he turned to walk out of the office, Baker quickly stepped in front of him and lifted up his skirt just as she had done during their last visit. Only this time, it revealed his blush coloured panties instead of his boxers.

"Looks like you were really thorough in regards to the uniform today. I had to make sure you didn't make the same mistake twice. I'm sure you understand," Baker said with a smirk.

"Yes, ma'am," Scott said as he quickly scuttered out of her office.

"Why did I say I understand... I don't understand... Why does the uniform include our underwear!" Scott thought to himself while feeling some relief that he passed Baker's test.

Arriving at his first class, he spotted Gracie waiting in the hallway outside. She smiled brightly when she saw him. "Slaayyy! You look amazing today Sophie. I love your makeup!"

Scott blushed, grateful for her kind words. "Thanks, Gracie. You look great too."

Gracie's eyes sparkled with excitement. "So, what sport did you end up choosing?"

"Gymnastics," Scott replied.

Gracie's face lit up. "No way! I'm in gymnastics too. You're going to love it!"

Scott felt a wave of relief wash over him. It was nice to have a friendly face in the same sport. "I'm looking forward to it," he said hesitantly.

"So, how was last night?" Gracie asked.

Scott smiled and giggled at the memory. "Well, shopping for a bra and makeup with my host mom was not something on my list of things I wanted to do during my exchange."

Gracie burst into laughter. "I can only imagine! But hey, at least you're fully prepared now, right?"

Scott nodded, grateful for Gracie's lightheartedness. "Yeah, I guess so."

"Speaking of being fully prepared, do you have a gymnastics uniform? It isn't the same as the regular sport uniform. Coach Irene is very particular on following the dress code," Gracie asked.

Scott felt a rush of panic as his face turned red. "Uhh- no, I don't," he replied.

"Oh my god, don't turn red! We can go to the shops during lunch and pick it up. Should save you from the embarrassment of shopping with your host mum," Gracie said reassuringly.

Scott, now more embarrassed that Gracie called him out for blushing, replied "T-thanks, you're a lifesaver."

"Of course! Don't worry about it babes," said Gracie with a smile on her face. "Let's go sit down, before class starts."

As Scott entered the classroom, he was relieved to have Gracie help him through this strange situation but was still worried about having to go shopping again.