Painful…

Not even a hundred feet into this 5 mile run, and you already feel the muscles in your legs burn! With the sun pouring down on your nude body, your face is covered in sweat, especially your forehead and flushed cheeks. It dawns on you just how much this run will take out of you, but the one bright side is that the wind blowing against your bare chest and, well everywhere makes it feel not as miserable.

You look out ahead of you and see several of your peers are already ahead of you. Granted, they did get a head start, but you couldn’t imagine they would get this much of a lead on you. One girl specifically catches your eye, and that is Sam.

Sam is at the front of the pack, drastically out-pacing the person in second place. She looks determined, and most importantly totally unfazed as she almost gallops like an elk with how graceful and quick she moves.

Inspired by her performance and wanting to hold just a little sliver of dignity left inside you, you begin to run faster than you’ve ever ran before! But you quickly find out that you’ll need to sacrifice more of your dignity to go faster.

Reluctantly, you take your hands away from your penis, exposing your flaccid member to the outdoor sunlight. You feel yourself running considerably faster like this, but it comes with obvious downsides.

You feel your penis flop around as you run, slapping your thighs and stomach repeatedly, making a meaty slap that only further reminds you of your lack of clothes. You also feel your balls and ballsack bounce around with each stride, slapping against your inner thighs too. It isn’t painful, in fact it feels better to run like this than in underwear and shorts, but you can’t help but feel self conscious about your intimates flying all over the place.

You manage to slowly make pace with some of the other runners, even if they are the slowest of runners and not the ones way ahead of you. As you pass some of these girls, you feel them staring at your cock and ass with amused laughter.

“Nudie McCoy sure does look good, doesn’t he Patricia?”

“Oh that he does, Stephany. I could take a bite out of that ass any day of the week!”

“His cock looks so girthy even when small like that! I love the way the little guy bounces around!”

“If I got to see this cutie every time I run, I’d be at least 20 bounds lighter!”

Even though you feel both ogled at and exposed, you can’t help but feel a sense of relief and… confidence as everyone behind you complements your body. Your biggest fear going into this on the first day was being laughed at by hundreds of women for your average looking body, but apparently every girl here is fawning over every inch of bare skin you have. Sure, it’s very annoying to be treated as this eye candy for them to enjoy, but at least they enjoy your presence here.

You look behind and see a whole line of women as they purposely slow down to get a better view of your naked backside. You blush as the combined lustful eyes **** you to look away and run even faster than before.

But as you begin to pick up your pace, you feel your muscles burn! All this running after a solid year of nothing exercising regularly has made you weaker than you expected. You feel your muscles being to contact as this much strain takes a toll on you. Your heart races faster than it’s ever before and your breathing becomes more labored.

You want to just give up now, but what’s left of your pride won’t let you! You continue to run, but at a slower pace to conserve your energy.

But as you do so, you feel a hand slap against your ass cheeks so hard it feels like a bee sting! You almost jump in the air it was that sudden and painful. You take your hands and rub your butt before looking over to your right to see a red haired girl. She looks to be in her 20’s, and she’s sporting a nose ring.

“Hey there McCoy!” She says with a sunny smile and a very thick country accent.

“W-Why… did you smack my ass like that?” You say in between breaths as you soothe your butt.

“I mean, with an ass that good lookin, how could I resist? What’s your routine like?” She asks as she stares down at your booty.

“T-Thanks… but I don’t… have a routine, sorry…” You reply honestly. You have no clue why these women like your ass so much, but apparently it’s godly to them.

“Oh shoot! Your dump truck looks that good naturally?” She exclaims! She then takes her hand and glides her fingertips against the side of your butt cheeks. You let her do this as you see no reason to stop her at this point. It’s better than grabbing your cock in your opinion.

“I-I guess…” You sheepishly reply.

“Don’t be shy! You look better than half the guys I knew back home! But I do say, I recon you should start working out s’more to really elevate your body. Us galls wouldn’t resist you at that point!”

Never have you heard someone say you should work out to make yourself more attractive before. It was always because they thought you were gaining weight or needed to be healthier, but you guess it makes sense somewhat.

“Well… I’ll consider it then… ahh… What’s your name?” You ask.

“Names Isabella, and you can stop by room 15 anytime, McCoy!” She replies. But before you can reply back, she smacks your ass again before running ahead of you!

Another strange girl at this strange campus, but thankfully you’ve distracted yourself long enough to run a full round around the track! Only a couple more rounds and this run will be over!