>>816756Mandy would enjoy being a boy, at least maturity wise. He'd be joking that she's "cootie free" or that he can fart openly without the guys giving her the stink eye.
She'd mourn her relationship with Trisha, since they can't be tomboys in solidarity anymore. He'd slap the other guy's asses and watch them shift uncomfortably due to not knowing how to react
He'd pick his nose, do armpit noises and moon passerbys. He finally gets to be himself.
Then, it starts. He has to go pee. At first, it's no biggie, but then he remembers he has to use the other bathroom. He lingers for a bit, rather scared by the thought of what could possibly be on the other side. He takes a deep breath and steps inside...to a relatively clean and fresh looking restroom. Manny is confused, (s)he had heard horror stories about how radioactive and toxic boy bathrooms were. Another boy passes him and explains that many of these "boys will be boys" myths are just made up and that boys can be just as prim and proper as girls, and vice versa.
Manny is shocked by his stereotypical narrow worldview. Shrugging, he pulls his pants down and what he sees shouldn't surprise him, but he can't help but stare in awe.
Meanwhile outside the bathroom stall, Jerry, Danny, Robert and the rest of the guys are complaining that Mandy-er, Manny has been really obnoxious lately. Making being a boy his entire personality. The convo shifts to a debate in wether they should forcefully feminize him or not so he can go back to being normal, but before a consensus is reached, the door opens and out walks Manny: drenched in liquid, pants at his knees and panting heavily like he ran a marathon.
"How *pant* the hell *pant* *pant* do you *pant* guys manage to do it..." While motioning to his lower area. That's all he says before he slugs off in defeat, almost tripping over himself in the process. It's decided right then what the rest of the boys must do.
