Trying to get out

In his haste to find an exit, Jack failed to notice that there was caution tape laying on the floor. Immediately above where the tape lay, a part of one of the lockers was sticking out, leaving a sharp, jagged edge.

Running past, the edge caught his jeans and underwear, ripping them to the point where they were unwearable. Cursing his luck, Jack slipped out of the ruined clothing and stood, pondering his next move.

Not wanting to be seen streaking across campus, he looked for something to cover himself. Checking several of the lockers, he realized they were locked. Looking around in the darkness, he noticed all the lockers had locks on them.

Panic had now turned to fear as he continued to look for a towel, anything to cover himself. Making his way further into the room, he noticed a large box at the end of the row of lockers.

“Lost and found”, was written in flowing script on the side. Quickly he ran to the box and started searching through it. Clothing of all types lay inside. Sorting through the looked for the least feminine thing he could find. Finding a pair of plain cotton panties that were too small, he quickly slid them on, just as he heard the door cream open and several laughing voices filled the air.

Grabbing what he thought were simply a pair of black pants, he ran to the far side of the room. Hidden in the dark, he quickly removed his shoes, and tried putting the pants on. Unfortunately for him, the pants were compression leggings and wouldn’t slide past his socks.

Sliding the leggings down and off his legs, he took his socks off and put the leggings on. Hearing voices getting closer, he reached for his shoes, but couldn’t get his socks as the voices approached. Leaving them behind, he raced to another aisle.

Pausing long enough to put his shoes on, he pondered his next move. Unfortunately for him, the leggings he grabbed were not only compression, they were designed to enhance and show off the wearers butt. The compression of the leggings, combined with the panties that were too small, **** his testicles up, into his body and flattened his small penis, giving his crotch a smooth appearance. His white t-shirt barely reached the top of his butt.

By this time all the lights were now on in the room and he had no place to hide. Figuring he was busted, he decided to simply walk out and try to explain himself.

Bracing himself, he walked around the corner….