About as well as I could expect

*Authors Note*
Imma level with you guys, ive tried fixing this branch and Im hitting writers block hard. Im not ignoring it, but this one's going on the back burner till I figure out how to make the class section suck less. If anyone wants to try their own version of this branch, by all means go ahead.

Of course its incredibly embarrassing when almost two dozen girls walk out of their locker room to see me standing there, wearing only a way too small pair of shorts with my chest bare while theyre dressed in the t-shirts and the same shorts (though of course the shorts are the right size for them). The one advantage to the shorts is that instead if hanging down the leg of the shorts, my junk is held in place, so as this evil bitch of a coach calls for stretches and jumping jacks, my cock doesnt flop out of the shorts for all to see, as much as she may be trying to make that happen.

The downside of course is that Im left with a sizeable bulge that draws more attention. It wouldnt be as bad if the girls were staring at my chest, but having so many staring right at my crotch has me resisting the urge to cup myself, like thatd do anything besides make even more people look.

"Alright girls!" the coach calls as we finish the warmups "As you can see we have a new student in our class" she smirks, looking at me and drawing everyone's eyes to me again "cut him some slack, we dont know when we'll have a uniform that actually fits, but this seems to suit him quite well wouldnt you say?"

This draws some laughs and a few not-quiet-enough comments from the girls about me, many of them guessing correctly that the small shorts are the only thing I have on. I dont think my face could get redder at this point.

"moving on" the coach says "Im gonna let you girls suggest what we do today. Not sure how I'll pick which suggestion but I wanna hear some good ones"

Immediately the girls start muttering to each other, stealing glances over at me as they of course brainstorm suggestions to make this as fun for them and not for me as they can.

Soon the suggestions start getting called out. Anything from wrestling to flag football. Admittedly the wrestling idea had its appeal but I couldnt imagine Id come out ahead there, and the flag football idea sent a bolt of terror through me as I imagined just how quickly and often Id be left with my shorts at my ankles, or pulled off completely along with the flag.

O0ne of the girls suggests dodgeball when the coach seems iffy and flag football and she beams, loving the idea "yeah that sounds like a great idea" she says,m apparently figuring that flag football would be a bit too easy, or perhaps too mean.

Soon the class is formed up in halves, with me right practically in the center, barely back from the center line at all despite me trying to worm my way into the back. The girls are chatting with each other and laughing as the coach blows the whistle to start, lounging on the bleachers as she watches the carnage. Immediately girls start aiming for me, and I can see the idea pretty easily. If I fall, Ill probably slide on the waxed floor. And if I slide the wrong way, down slide the shorts and all the girls get to claim innocence while getting to see what they want.

For a while I manage to avoid getting hit. My side actually starts to win since more of the opposing side is focusing on me and the rest of my side can get in their own cheap shots. The class is almost over when things change though. As the opposing team starts to thin out from getting knocked out of the game, the girls on my side who want a show more than a win decide to change tactics, and I get hit in the back three times, falling forward onto my face. I manage thankfully not to slam my face directly into the floor but I dont manage to stop the slide. Getting hit multiple times at once actually sent me sliding pretty well, and I feel my shorts slide almost to my knees, leaving me laying basically naked on the floor with my ass on display to the entire gym.

The girls are a mixture of cheering at getting a view of my bare ass, and jeers at the other side for not at least knocking me down on my back. I snap out of my panic in time to reach down for my shorts as a girl steps forward and tries to pull them off completely. We have a tugging match for a few seconds, with me being as careful as possible to keep myself flat on the floor so I dont let them see more than I have to, until I manage to get my shorts back, pulling them up as the girl backs off, retreating into the crowd so I cant tell who it was.

As I stand up to more laughs and jeers from the girls, the coach blows the whistle. Finally time for the class to end. She wouldve happily let me get stripped naked in the class but even she cant let the class go past time. The coach gestures for me to wait on the bleachers again as the girls file off to the locker rooms. Apparently they go first and I have to wait for them.