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Chapter #4

Choice 1

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The day was long as each class was at it's end, but the last one was physical fitness, and you hate gym class. Entering the locker was full of your classmates,and so was the athletes that were doing early practice for a upcoming game. As usual you take your time, and waited for most of the girls were gone, then you rush to the side of the locker to change. You are just average girl in this, as the uniform for the girls are a button-down shirt with tie, plaid skirt, and a blazer, but its too hot for that. Then their the gym clothing, it is just running short, and a polyester shirt, these are fine, but for me the shorts is a little challenging.

Why, well being born with a penis, and being title a hermaphrodite, and being dub as a futanari, then pretending to be a full on female is frustrating. As for the reason for the problematic gym wear its, tight around my crotch. As I hardly put effort in this class. With the beginning of the class with all these warm-up I'm sweating balls as in my testicles are moisturizing an stretch with the humidity. This suck, as this fells like forever, and u wish we never have gym ever again. The final exercise was done as everyone was done for today, and luckily its the last of our classes, so the shower was taken advantage. Even so I would go for the opportunity to shower, and bond like a normal person, but no. I waited by sitting and watching the athletes practice on the field. Then I went in as the last of the girls left to their dorms, and enter the shower in peace.

I remove my gym clothe as if it was cold steam would appear, but no time I need a shower. Entertaining the empty room echo my every step as I turn the handle as the soothing water press against my sweaty skin. Being here forever will be a dream, but someone might come, and see a girl with a penis. The thought of that, is a curious one, then again I got to be careful as not to be in the limelight. You finish shower as you wipe yourself, and open the locker as you dress. In the middle where you were pulling up your skirt you see in the wall mirror, that you have an erection was up. You didn't quite understand this part as you don't have the urge too, then you came to the realization that the smell in the room was arousing you, as your senses are sensitive as you share some traits to a male. You smell the previous odor as you see some locker that don't have locks on them, so you open one a you are greeted with the pheromones to a gym bag. You recognize, that these are the athletes, and curiosity made you open it as you see the undergarments of a student. Taking it out of the bag to showcase a lacy white bra, that you held in your hand, and you aim for another reach and grab hold of its matching panties.

The aroma of these are intoxicating as you closed the panties to your nose smelling the heavy pheromones, and you fold the bra an slip your burning erection in betwixt the lace like your breast fucking someone. You gasp as you breath the panties, and try to hold back moans, and you feel your balls retract to your inner thighs, and your penis throbbing as your pre-cum is soaking the bra. You reach your climax as you thrust your hips, that your first rope splash on the gray locker, and the second to rest, you dress in the bra. Finally, what you ejaculate was empty in the lace bra as it was dripping with your cum, that your hand was also cover in.

You look at the aftermath that just transpired, you recognize what you did.

"Shit. What the hell happen?" Your eye wide as you look a your cum cover hand as you look for something to clean it with.

"What did happen?"

Your heart dread as you heard the voice echo off the walls. You look up to see one of the athletes girl that was practicing outside. She stood at the end to the locker next to the middle bench.

"Well what do we have here, a girly getting off with my bra, and panties, and not only she got off, she has a functional dick."

You swallow the weight of the situation, and was able to muster in. "How long-"

"The part were you ram that cock in my bra, and while you shot rope of your spunk."

How could not of heard the door open to the locker room, and how did she not made a sound.

"Wow captain look like you got yourself a stalker, and not only its a girl, she has a dick." A second girl appears behind the head of the group, and not only she was alone, but the whole team witness my secret.

I fell back on my butt as I panic, and my heart pounding to the dire audience. I can't find the words as I sweat profusely. Then the captain of the team walk up, and cup my chin with firm grip as my head was held in place by her strength.

"I believe perverts like you deserve punishment. Right ladies?" She look at her team as they agreed. Then look back at you. "Now listen you perv, don't be disobedience, and accept whats coming. "

You are literally out number, and won't risk that some of the athlete get in scuffle outside campus. You nod as you were brought it the middle to the group.

You see the captain uniform as she, and her group are part of the-


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