Waiting and Hoping

"I'm really fucked!" Josh says to himself. "I'm a man with a pussy that has recently hosted an ejaculation deep within." Thinking of the sheer impossibility of the above. "Now I'm either pregnant, speaking of impossibility, or I'm going to experience my first period!"

"The impossibilities are endless!" He concludes. "Well, I'm not going to stop fretting about it but I have to try to remain 'positive'." Josh decides. "Hey, I could get one of those early test gizmos that girls pee on to see if,.... well maybe 'positive' is a poor choice of words." His mind races.

"Anyway, I'm going to hope for the best and be prepared for it!" Josh pulls his panty drawer all the way open and reaches into the maxi-pad box and pulls out a pink plastic envelope. He extracts and unfolds the pad. "Oh shit. I guess this is what it has come down to. Either these become a necessity or I become an embarrassed celebrity!"

Josh drops his pants and positions the pad in his crotch, over his panties to see where the pad should be placed in relation to his underwear before actually sliding his panties down, removing the paper and sticking the pad in place.

The pad feels weird as the panties hold the extra thickness between his legs. On his next bathroom visit, Josh tries to see in the mirror if the pad shows through his jeans. Thankfully, he couldn't tell it was there and he was looking for it. Since he is a man, no one will be looking at his butt close enough to see if he's wearing a feminine hygiene product! "Cool." He assures himself as he continues to hope for the best as the day Chloe marked on her calendar arrives.