Taking A Well-Needed Break

Jakob took a deep breath as he finally found a nice place to stop and calm himself down. He had been jogging for thirty minutes already and he was already starting to feel the tension in his muscles, so he figured that now was the best moment to take a rest before he resumed he continued the second half of his usual morning routine.

Nonetheless, he was well aware that he was taking this break not because because he was tired, but because of what had just happened a few minutes ago.

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All of this started when he discovered that he was one of the unlucky who were going to be transformed by what was colloquially called Second Puberty, a genetic mutation that would transform anyone who had it into an opposite-sex version of themselves.

Powerless to do anything to stop, he could only sit and watch as his former male body began to change. In the two weeks it took for Second Puberty to do its job, his hair grew long and lush, his face and voice became feminine in nature, his backside grew large and curvaceous, his hips widened and his thighs grew more plump, his flat, athletic chest slowly changed into a pair of healthy breasts, and finally, his manhood retracted inside himself, only to be replaced by an unmistakable slit between his legs and cementing his new life as a woman.

Nonetheless, he was glad that at the very least, Second Puberty didn't affect his general fitness, meaning that once his transformation had ended, he was free to do what he liked to do the most: exercising. Not only that, but as a gift to celebrate the completion of his transformation into a full woman, one of his friends from the gym had decided to give him a new running outfit that fitted perfectly his new female body.

Fast-forward to today, and this was his very first time trying out his new attire. To his surprise, he could confidently say that the sports bra and spandex shorts his friend had given him were quite a practical gift. At no moment today did he feel that his new breasts were going to pop out from his bra or that his shapely buttocks firm were jiggling too much for his comfort. Instead, his bra and shorts did a great job at keeping them firm and in place.

And yet, he soon realized that this blessing came with one obvious catch.

The reason his new running attire was doing its job was because of how tightly it hugged his body, thus accentuating just how curvy and appealing his new female figure was.

Which meant that he suddenly found himself being the center of attention.

He didn't know how many people he had seen in the first thirty minutes of his jogging routine, but he swore that every single guy he had passed by had not wasted the opportunity to take a look at him, or more accurately, at his body. Not since the beginning of his transformation had he felt more self-aware of the fact that he was a woman and that men were now going to be attracted to him. But at the very least, even he hated how they looked at him, he could focus his mind on other things and power through that.

Of course, that wasn't the case when he meet another jogger in his route.

An attractive male jogger who was wearing no shirt and whose large, masculine body was fit and athletic from head to toe.

For some reason, Jakob found himself unable to avert his eyes away from the jogger, but he guessed that it was nothing important or deep in nature. But all of that changed the moment when that fit, handsome jogger winked at him.

Immediately, something short-circuited inside his head.

His heartbeat rapidly increased as he felt his body warm up, and with absolutely no idea why his body was suddenly reacting like this, he decided to make an emergency stop and find some place to take a break and calm himself down.

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After well-needed break of five minutes, Jakob was finally able to make sense of why he had gotten so nervous when he saw the jogger.

He and his new body were incredibly attracted to him.

He had never been attracted to men, but now that he was a woman all thanks to Second Puberty, he found himself looking at men in a whole different light. And all he needed was to be in the presence of a fit, handsome man in order to realize that.

Trying his best to get the image of the handsome jogger out of his head, He adjusted his sports attire as he then stretched his arms and legs, preparing himself to continue the remaining thirty minutes he still had to go. He hoped that once he started the second half of his jogging routine, he would get distracted enough so as to not think about the jogger he had encountered just a few minutes ago...

But what if he saw him tomorrow?

Or the following day?

Was he going to meet that man again every time he went jogging in the morning?

Jakob tried his best to ignore those thoughts as he started jogging, but whether he liked it or not, he was going to have to make a choice if he kept seeing that man. A choice which at this very moment, he did not want to think about...