Just some old shorts

Cursing yourself for not having done laundry, you rummage around and find some shorts you had from before you began working out. They were a jersey material and gray. Clearly old PJ shorts, they didn't exactly do much in the way of 'supporting' you but it was either this, put on stinky clothes, or go naked.

Hah, and like that's happening.

Being naked in the gym showers was scary enough and you had changing rooms and single showers. You decided shirtless wouldn't be too bad.

Changing into your shorts you realized just how much you'd grown these past few months. They were shorter than you remember and definitely tighter. You decided tighter was actually good though. Although these were now glorified boxer briefs, they kept your boys a little more cradled so the run shouldn't be as bad.

You slipped on some socks and your running shoes and headed out the door.

About 10 minutes into your run you notice something that terrifies you.