Chapter 11 by Elliefab0

What antics will ensue?

Wardrobe Malfunction

Mike was stood, at full mast, admiring Abigail. She looked amazing, just like his wildest fantasies. Now, if only he could have her touch him. Opening the rulebook, he knew what he had to do:

New Rule: Abigail Rchards is to dress Mike Brosnon for Gym Class

Abigail jumped right up. “Come on, Mike! 5 minutes to class!”

She immediately began removing his clothes before he could say anything. She pulled his shirt out of his pants, a clear substance on it that Abigail didn’t notice, and pulled it over his head. She undid the button on his trousers, but it flew off instead.

“Sorry!”

“Don’t worry about it.” Mike didn’t know what to do about his now broken uniform, but he would figure that out after class.

Abigail finished removing his pants and his rock hard dick flew up in Abigail’s face. He felt a warm touch as it bounced off her upper lip, but Abigail paid it no mind. She was focused.

“Where are your gym clothes?” She asked him.

“They should be in my briefcase, but can you excuse me a second? I have to pee.”

“Of course. I’ll wait here.”

Mike grabbed the notebook and darted into the nearest stall, his member bouncing with each step.

New Rule: Men’s Gym clothes are to consist of green basketball shorts to the knee and a yellow cotton T-shirt.

“Found them!” Abigail called.

Mike returned to her and she immediately began dressing him. He chose looser clothes because he didn’t want anyone in class to see his erection that he knew wasn’t going anywhere any time soon

“We’re going to be so late!” She said as she grabbed his hand again and pulled him. He didn’t have time to process what was happening and had to leave the notebook behind.

No matter. What could go wrong?