On a sports team

“Yea,” Nate says, looking down and blushing either out of embarrassment or something Danny couldn’t yet comprehend. “That’s why I got to move in early, was the first week of practice for my scholarship.”

“Oh really? That’s kinda cool to be a college athlete though. What sport is it?” Danny responded, trying to learn more.

“Actually I’m on the wrestling team in the boi devision.” He said looking up. “I was pretty good in highschool, but in college it’s, um... a lot different.” His blush was back as he explained how. “Here because of all the Futa athletes, we boys are basically treated like Pokémon. They bet on our matches, and losers get punished while winners get rewarded. Though both winning and losing normally means a ton of Futa dick.”

Danny start sharing in his embarrassment, as he basically admitted to a week of heavy sexual use. At the same time though, the idea did certainly turned Danny on too. The thought that maybe he’d have to go see some matches occurred, even if he realized the danger it implied.

Danny finished unpacking as the subject changed, and he and Nate wound down for the night. Soon Danny’s first week at school would begin.