Some Time Later

Some time had passed since your encounter in the locker room. Since then their have been some changes. For one, Carla was no longer on the wrestling team. In fact, she never showed her face at school ever again. When asked it was confirmed that she not only transferred, but moved out of town entirely.

After that fateful day, news about Carla’s massive cock being nothing but a sham spread like wild fire. Girls who were once with her felt betrayed upon learning they were being fucked with by nothing more than a big fancy dildo. Though the question still remained where she had gotten such a surly expensive thing. The safest assumption was her parents had given it to her.

The news was so big, most didn’t even know you were involved let alone the main cause. After that event, your view on the world changed slightly. Before you had once viewed women with their superior sizes as the peak of human perfection, but now you were confused. You never even knew till then that it was possible for a futa woman to be just as undersized.

Seeing girls showing off their massive bulges felt different now. In this world where everything feels like a dick measuring contest where the loser gets railed in the end, it would make sense that the less fortunate would try their best to hide their shame.

Weeks had passed and you continued on with your life. Not much felt different for yourself and you hadn’t even thought about the wrestling club since. The members chose to avoid even making eye contact with you considering you remind them of day they found out about their old captain’s lie.

But one day, the thought of the wrestling team entered your mind once more. You had no idea why but the thought of the club stuck in your mind all day. Leading to you making the decision to check it out after school.

You slowly made your way over to the entrance and peeked on into the locker room. To your relief and also slight disappointment, it was empty. All the members appeared to have gone home for the day. You were about ready to leave as well, but then you heard something.

You realize it came from inside as you walked further in. You then realized it was coming from a small room used as the office at the far end. To your luck, the door was left open just a crack. Getting on your hands and knees, you slowly crawled and Inched your way closer till you finally reached the door and peaked in.

Your eyes peered around the small office with walls decorated with loads of sports memorabilia. Pictures of professional players, team flags, and pictures of all the different school teams. In the center was a group photo of a the school’s current cheer team. You noted that in the center of attention was the lead cheer leader who was a redhead with magnificently large tits and a just as magnificent bulge packed down the front of the skirt.

Finally your gaze landed upon the teams coach herself. She sat with her back hunched slightly as she appeared to be finishing up work on a small crappy computer.

She muttered curses just barely above her breath towards the thing which was clearly running a lot slower than she’d like. When she finally pushed herself away away from the small desk to take a little break, you got a better view of her body.

She was a very beautiful woman. Her skin was tanned and she had long black hair and although she still sat down, you knew she was around 6ft tall. An intimidating figure given her height and muscle. Though her sculpt was magnificent, there was always the rumor that she used steroids to gain her mass. But there was never any real evidence to back that claim.

And her muscular sculpt didn’t take away at all from her sheer beauty. In fact it only enhanced it as her large round breasts were practically being held up on the pedestal which was her sculpted abs. Her breasts by the way appeared gargantuan and ready to burst from the small looking sports bra which struggled to contain them.

Your gaze traveled lower till it finally landed on what really took the show above all else. Contained behind nothing but short shorts, her bulge was an absolute beast that struggled to be contained. You couldn’t help but find the shape odd as she had to keep the long thing curled up unable to go down one pants leg without indecent exposure. It ,combined with the very equally massive balls, really made it a sight to behold.

The coach continued to stretch her arms but still stood sitting down in the chair. Then you suddenly noticed the top of the short shorts slip down slightly. You didn’t catch sight of any flesh but what appeared to be some whiteish gray fabric instead. Before it could slip more and give you a better look, the coach caught sight of the near slip up and pulled the shorts back up.

Then suddenly, the coach’s eyes began to dart all around the office. You quickly pulled your head out of the way hoping she didn’t catch sight of you!

But then you heard the creak of her computer chair as she gets up on her feet. You felt dread fill your stomach as you hear her take steps towards the doorway. You remained paralyzed with fear of the mere realization that you’re about to be caught spying again! You just sat with your back against the outer wall of the office unable to move a muscle.

Each loud footstep echoed through your head. You kept your eyes clenched shut as you waited for the inevitable to come!