Josephine's First Day

He took me roughly by the arm and marched me out of the changing room. Luckily, this time the corridor was empty. He knocked on the girls changing room door. Miss Stone appeared and she too looked me up and down.

"One of your new girls has used the wrong changing room. I don't think she has the correct kit. Can you sort her out Miss Stone?" he said with a chuckle.

"Of course, Mr. Graham, come with me you silly girl!" she said and then she took me by the arm and marched me into the girls changing room.

Under different circumstances I might have enjoyed the view that awaited me. The girls from my year group in the process of getting changed and some were just in their bra and panties, like me. They exhibited no surprise or alarm at my presence, when Miss Stone attracted their attention.

"Does anyone know this girls name?" she asked.

Some of the girls clearly had no idea who I was and some were about to say that I was actually a boy, but the quicker-witted ones caught on to the joke. They called out suggestions like 'Pansy' or 'Sissy'. Others joined in calling out girlish names that were like my own name, which is Joseph by the way, such as 'Josie', 'Joanna' or 'Josephine'. Miss Stone settled on Josephine.

"Josephine, do you have your kit?"

"No, Miss" I mumbled. She directed a girl to get me kit from the lost property box and another to fetch two small bean-bags from the equipment store.

Miss stuffed the bean bags into the cups of the bra, they filled them nicely and molded to the shape of the cups. Then I had to squeeze into a pair of maroon PE-knickers. They gripped me tightly, making my cock even less visible and hugging the cheeks of my bum.

"Look at her cute bum" I heard someone say. "I'd love long thin legs like hers" said another. Next I put on the maroon PE skirt. It was the type that flapped over at the front, where it was flat, and then had pleats all round the back. . Then I donned a white short-sleeved blouse. This too was quite tight serving to emphasize the thinness of my waist and the padding in my bra. Glancing in a mirror I saw that I looked like a quite shapely girl! White ankle socks and a pair of pink trimmed trainers went on my feet and someone found two pink ribbons to tie my longish hair into two bunches.