Tight Fit

Alex logged into his phone, his charger had worked; the thing had been on the fritz the past few days, and he awoke a few days prior with a dead phone, and had to steal Ethan's while he slept. A few text messages popped up, but before he could reach them, his phone opened up the Gem Ladies app, which read out a weird report, the text looking disfigured.

ERROR! No punishment selection made. Reason: Phone out of battery. Choosing random punishment between provided options...one option discarded....punishment selected: Tight fit.

Rolling his eyes, Alex pressed 'Ok' on the notification, and got dressed for the morning. Pulling up a pair of boxers, he grabbed some sweats and a sweatshirt. Checking his phone's time, he realized he had just enough time to make breakfast before he went to class.

Scarfing down eggs and toast, Alex squirmed in his seat, turning around in discomfort. Was he bloated from that pizza from yesterday? Going to the mirror in his room, Alex examined himself.

Hphm. The sweats did look tight. Gripping every inch of his lower body, he turned around a blushed at the ass they were displaying; the sweatshirt was no different, looking like it must've shrunk 4 sizes in the wash; Alex's lithe frame was on display very well in the sweatshirt, a cut that would've been flattering if he had muscle, but alas, he did not.

Checking the the time, Alex realized he was going to be late if he didn't leave soon. Vowing to change clothes when he got back, he rushed out of his apartment, still hearing Ethan's snores outside the door.

"New fashion style Alex?" One of the girls in his class asked at his tight clothes.

"I love it, super chic, sweats are the look." Another, Beatrix, commented on his clothes. The Professor had yet to arrive to his class, so Alex got to spend some time talking to his usual group.

"Eh, chic wasn't the look I was going for, more I like 'just woke up', but I appreciate the compliment." Alex said as he shifted in his seat.

"Alex, you can be chic and look like you just woke up. What brand are those? Lululemon? I think I have a pair at home..." Beatrix asked.

"Isn't that a girls store? Shut up Bee." Alex replied with a huff, his girl friends always repeating the same joke about him, sometimes worse then guys. Beatrix looked a bit hurt.

"I was serious. They sell guys clothes too." Beatrix replied, and Alex felt bad, he hadn't meant to be rude, just with Ethan and that stupid makeup, he was a bit annoyed.

"Sorry Bee. I, well, Ethan was annoying me last night. He kept saying I looked like I was wearing makeup." Alexa said while rolling his eyes. "And these two idiots tried to get me to DD for them, and they thought I was a girl."

One of the girls left since the Professor hadn't yet shown up, so the conversation was primarily between Beatrix and Alex. She smiled a bit and spoke up. "While, you do look like you're wearing makeup. Foundation, lipstick. What brand?"

"I'm not wearing makeup!" Alex said with a huff of annoyance.

"Sorry, sorry, sensitive subject." Beatrix said apologetically. The two shifted subjects, and soon enough, they had forgotten they were even supposed to be in class at all, and merely made conversation. Alex tried to stay away from the one topic every conversation with his girl friends might shift into: girl talk. They always made moves into that area.

Eventually though even Beatrix got tired of waiting, and she left, leaving Alex alone in the lecture hall. Where the hell was his professor? Pulling his phone out, he decided to go to the game on his phone, and sunk time into it.

He lost, and the devil woman appeared once more, and Alex rolled his eyes and adjusted his sweatpants. They were gripping his dick a bit hard.

Three options appeared once more:

Obviously Oblivious: All changes, prior and future, go unnoticed by you. Does not effect anyone but yourself. Perk hidden itself after selection

Familiar Face: Whoever you directly converse with swears you look like this one gal they know.....

Giggle Fits: **** to giggle randomly / **** to laugh randomly

Making a choice quickly, Alex looked up, and realized his Professor was entering the lecture hall! He was the only student left. His professor looked shocked at seeing him.

"Miss Alex! What are you doing here?" The older man asked.

"Mister Alex." Alex said with annoyance. "I was waiting for you to teach class, but it seems like everyone left. Were we supposed to have lecture?"

"Apologies Alex." The man looked befuddled for a second. "It was a social experiment. To see who would stay the longest. I definitely was not late and/or didn't want to teach today."

Alex nodded. "Oh. Cool!"

"100 percent for you Alex. If anybody asks, that's the story we'll go with, okay?" His Professor asked.

"Mhm. Sounds good!" Alex said with a nod of the head. He left the lecture hall and headed outside.