Putting on embarrassing underwear

Reluctantly, with no other option and growing ever more uncomfortable standing there naked, Natalie stepped into the whitey tighties and tugged the absurd underwear up her fit, toned legs and encased her hips. She looked down. She looked absurd! Of course she did, she was wearing whitey tighties! There was a droop in the crotch, designed for a man's bits to fill. The fit was unflattering, saggy and, worst of all, obviously made for a boy!

Natalie blushed at the sight of this look. She'd worried that she wasn't feminine enough her whole life. Small breasts, broad shoulders, no real curves to speak of. That feeling only increased as she had become more muscular. As her body became sculpted, her arms got bigger and broader, and her breasts shrank away to nearly nothing. She was proud of her body and what it could do, but embarrassed by it at the same time. Now here she was, wearing boy's underwear, accenting her worst fears!

She was terrified she'd be recognized like this. That would throw her Olympic dreams out the window, not to mention, destroy her reputation! She didn't want anyone to see her topless in whitey tighties, but was even more horrified of the idea of it haunting her for years to come! So she put on the ball cap, tucking her long, dark hair under it to help conceal her identity...

Now she was wearing what little she had... so what should she do? She couldn't stay in the locker room like this much longer!