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Chapter 7 by UnrulyDogboy UnrulyDogboy

Your afternoon

To class and then swim practice

You headed to your early evening class, cmpSci 230 Data Structures and Algorithms. You were having difficulty with the class, so you never missed a lecture. Today's lesson, red/black trees, was difficult to follow. At the end of the lecture, the professor assigned a project due next week. You stood to leave when someone tapped you on the shoulder. A petite dark-haired girl,

"Hey, you want to get together later this week and do that project?"

You recognized her from last semester's programming class. She was a computer science rockstar, always top of the curve.

"You don't need me; you are probably the smartest student in the class."

The girl smiled.

"I am the smartest student in the class, but I find it is more fun working when I have a pretty assistant. And you, my sweet boy, are the prettiest thing around. Gimme your phone."

You handed over your phone, and she sent herself a text message.

"I'll be in touch."

She 'booped' you on the nose and walked out of class.

Strange girl.

You headed to swim practice. You started practice later than most of the team, so you usually warmed-up by yourself. This evening, however, there was a girl in the warm-up lane. You recognized her immediately, Ali Perkins. She had graduated from your high school and was currently the captain of the girl's team. She was your number one girl crush since freshman year high school. When Ali stopped at the far wall, you swam up beside her. She said hello.

"Hey. I'm Ali, and you are?"

"I'm Adam. Adam Thompson."

She smiled and proposed a fun suggestion.

"Warm-ups are so boring. Let's make this interesting. How about a wager?"

Why not.

"Sure."

"But you have no idea what the stakes are."

"I live for danger."

Ali put her arm around your waist and grabbed your ass.

"I like you already. Ok. Underwater dolphin kicks. The first one to surface loses. Got it?"

You nodded. Ali counted down from three, and you both pushed off the wall underwater. You quickly made it to the opposite wall. Ali was a few seconds behind you but made it as well. You faced each other underwater. Suddenly Ali slid her hand inside your Speedo and stroked your cock. You exhaled the air in your lungs and had to surface. Ali broke the surface right after you, laughing.

"You cheated."

"No, I won. So, lose 'em."

"Huh?"

"That's right, we never said what the wager was. Loser needs to do warm-ups naked. So hand over the Speedo, and let's see the goods."

You froze. Ali leaned in close.

"The coaches never watch the warm-up lane. Well, except for Coach Joel, but he's cool. What's it going to be Adam Thompson ?"

"If you had lost, would you get naked?"

She laughed.

"You are too cute. I NEVER lose."

You pulled off your Speedo and handed it to her.

"Enjoy the view."

"I plan to."

Ali was relentless the rest of the warm-ups, she found numerous opportunities to pinch your ass and grab your balls. During one break, she backed you against the wall and stroked your cock until you were hard.

"Let's see how well you swim with a rudder."

Ali's games were distracting, but they made warm-ups enjoyable.

When you finished, you had to leave Ali to join Trent in his lane.

{if trentProgress==0}You hated practicing with Trent, but it was part of being an alternate on the team.{else}Practicing with Trent had been interesting since his transformation. He seemed drawn to you and at the same time uneasy around you.{endif}

Ali returned your Speedo.

"See you later, sugar tush."

Trent heard Ali, and he called you 'sugar tush' for the remainder of the evening. At first, it was tolerable, but after two hours of swimming and strength training with Trent, you had enough of 'sugar tush.'

As you were leaving the weight room, Vadim approached you. He looked pissed.

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"Tell your bitch roommate that if he keeps talking trash about me to Coach, I will fuck him up."

Jake has been spreading rumors about Vadim? Interesting information.

"He has been talking shit about me too. I got your back when you decide to shut him up, not that you need it."

Vadim looked you over, nodded, and walked away.

You skipped the after workout shower and returned to your dorm.

Leaving Practice

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