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Chapter 51 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

Does anything happen in the gym as I undress? Yes? No?

Yes, and it might be okay. Maybe.

As we entered the gym, Bridget was quickly pulled away from me by the captain of the volleyball team.

"We have something to discuss something with you," the captain turned to me "you go ahead and get naked." She smiled as she pulled Bridget away. I was admittedly curious as to what they were up to but I didn't want to waste any more time. Not to mention this will be the first time I will be undressing alone since I lost the bet. I ducked under the bleachers and whipped off my belt and shoes. Now that nobody was watching me disrobe, I felt a little more at ease as I kicked off my pants and underwear. As I folded everything neatly as I approached the trunk...wait...where's the trunk!?

I swiveled my head in every direction but still no trunk. I ran back and forth to the end of the bleachers but still couldn't spot it. Did someone take it? I was beginning to worry so I ran out from under the bleachers and on to the basketball court to try and find it only to meet the expectant eyes of the volleyball team, the basketball team, and the gymnastics team. I was lucky enough to be holding my folded clothes in front of my lap so they wouldn't see my penis but then I realized I should have put on my pants before coming out into the light.

"Hey! Naked guy," the volleyball captain waved "We got something for you, c'mere."

I wanted to retreat, but with three teams of girls watching your every humiliating move what was the point? Bridget was standing in front of the volleyball captain so I just placed myself behind her for cover. "What do you want?" I could already feel the surrounding eyes homing in on my naked ass.

"We just wanted to apologize for knocking you out yesterday. So to make it up to you, we managed to reserve you a place in the locker room."

That perked me up. "Seriously?"

"Yeah, you get your own locker so you wont have to come out here to get dressed and you can grab a shower afterwards if you feel like it." Finally! Some privacy!

"Thank you! I appreciate it."

"No sweat, it was your agent here who proposed the idea to us yesterday." She pointed at Bridget "We just pulled some strings."

Bridget made this happen? I was starting to like her more and more. Hold on, what did the captain mean by 'agent'? Was Bridget introducing me as her clientele? I put it in the back of my mind for now. Better my 'agent' then my girlfriend, that will put me into lesser trouble if we're caught. I leaned my forehead on Bridget's shoulder and mumbled a subtle 'thank you' that only she could hear.

"We wont have everything set up until tomorrow, but until then," the captain walked straight up to me gently nudging Bridget out of the way. "we will watch over these for you." She yanked my clothes and my shoes right out of my hands. There was some gleeful chirping around the gym as the girls got another good look at my penis. I covered up with my hands again and blushed. "Don't be a stranger, feel free to streak through the gym as much as you like on our time." She winked.

"Thank you for speaking to me about the accommodations. We have two classes waiting for us now so we have to go." Bridget placed a hand on my back and led me outside to the football field. I almost forgot that Professor Sands invited another class to see me today. This was guaranteed to be twice as humiliating as usual. I didn't know at that time how right I was.

What class came to see me naked with the art class? My math class? Biology class? Sculpting class? English class? Etc.?

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