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Chapter 21 by Northern Watcher Northern Watcher

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Health

Health was Luke's last class for him first semester. It just being common scene course for a young aspiring athlete like himself. Plus, a alternating schedule also kept it fresh, Odd Days in the gym, and Even Days in the classroom.

There was just one thing he hated about Health!

The Gym Uniforms the school made them wear.....

A Bloomers Tank-Top Pair.

It didn't look so bad on the girls! There bottom's would look so lovely filling out the Red Female Bloomers, and the way the Tank-Tops would cling to some of the girls.....

The Boys set? Way different! For some reason all the guys' Gym Uniforms were skin tight! The Blue Male Bloomers always creating a clear outline of what the he was packing, even when they were relaxed down there. The Male Tank-Tops for some reason all had spaghetti straps, and were always to short! Even right now the top didn't even touch Luke's stomach.

Each year of boys would complain, and bring up the topic regularly but there Health teacher Mrs. Highfield, or Couch Highfield wouldn't hear it.

The grizzly middle aged woman, who insisted on dressing in a Female Gym Uniform, always said there was no difference between the Male and Female Uniforms beyond the colour of the Bloomers. Her usual closing line being, "If I can wear one, you can wear one too."

Luke looked at himself in the mirror of Gym's Male Change Room. Him Bloomers were already giving him a wedgie. Red could still be clearly seen on his cheeks as each hung half out. This common sight wasn't the thing that was bothering him though. Moving his hips side to side, no matter how many adjustments Luke made, his New Cock Cage was clearly visible against his bloomers. Luke wasn't the only one either, a handful of the other guys in the change room were shifting uncomfortably trying to come to terms with there new reality.

Life keeps moving though, and soon they were all out in the gym, Couch Highfield leading a stretch in her commanding voice, and then starting there warm up with some laps.

Luke was at least greatful that Couch Highfield, a more physical minded women, tolerated no disruptions to HER WORKOUT, thus the girls were mostly kept in check.

Luke eventually found some what of a rhythm, which distracted him at least from the way his Cock Cage brushed against his legs and Bloomers. Sadly his efforts were in vain however, as he eventually fell in behind Marissa. Her lovely bubble butt, perking out less then Luke's, still red too.

Images flashed through Luke's brain of how he lusted over Marissa that morning, and the way it swayed seductively infront of him now.

Luke of course now had another thing to add on the long list of discomforts caused by his Cock Cage.

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