I was the only person who still did not have a costume for the play and it was the NIGHT of the play, literally just hours away and I kept asking where my costume was while we were rehearsing.
Everyone goes home to take a shower and eat to get ready for the play. I do not know what my costume is so I decided to wear a pair of my smallest tighty whities that showed off my little bump. Seeing as this was after my 18+ photography shoot, I knew that I had a small dick, luckily only those who are close friends with people that were that have seen the pictures and videos.
I get to the school 45mins before the show starts and beg for our stage manager to get my costume so I know what I am going to be wearing. The time is ticking down and I finally get my costume for the cyclops, I am wearing a tattered, stained, ripped, falling apart "toga".
I see how revealing this could be from the wrong angles and ask if I am allowed to wear my jeans underneath. I am not just told no, I am told FUCK NO, this is ancient Greece, you cannot wear modern day clothing underneath.
I am told to change into this revealing piece of clothing, i try to do so in the bathroom instead of just the mens dressing room. The bathroom is occupied so I try to change as fast as possible. I am getting down to my tiny tight little tighty whities as the bathroom door flings open, outcomes the star of the show in nothing but his boxers trying to shove his 7 inch flaccid dick through the slit. He see's me in my tighty whities before I even notice the door is open, he clearly see's that they are extremely tight and should show a bulge. When I turn around to see his massive dick still hanging out, I instantly get hard showing a slightly bigger little bump. Britain gets this sly smile on his face then says break a leg as he puts on his sexy revealing costume.
I put on my customer which I have to tie a flimsy string around to hold it together in the front otherwise the "toga" would be wide open flapping in the wind. At this point, if someone even blinked in my direction, I would be scared that the thing would fall apart or come open.
I come out and am given a cardboard mask with one eyehole cut out and am told to tie it around my face. The stage manager looks down and see's that I am wearing socks and shoes and was told to take them off now or fail the class. I did as I was told so now I was left in a very flimsy costume and my tight tighty whities.
It is now time for the show to start.
In the first scene I am in, I am standing center stage in the spot-light for my "interview" for how useful I will be for the main character on his adventure. As staged out before I got my costume, I get bumped into by another character rushing into the room for their interview.
As I feared, in this very moment either my toga is coming off or the string comes apart and exposes my tighty whities to everyone in the play and the audience of their younger siblings, parents, and friends.
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