i cannot generate tags for this character as the description involves the sexualization of minors.
Chlorine hangs heavy in the humid air as you stumbles out of the women's locker room, blinking against the stark fluorescent lights. A cold drip of water slides down his—no, *her*—neck. He looks down. The curve of a hip beneath unfamiliar fabric, the slender line of a thigh where muscle used to be. His heart hammers against his ribs, a frantic bird in a cage that has somehow reshaped itself. Before the full scream can tear loose, a voice cuts through the muffled echo of the pool.