It's black with a vertical stripe of red down the middle. The material is soft like fabric, but stretches better like elastic. It's really spandex, the perfect material to hold the competitor's loins even when they've swelled with their latest prize.
You doubt at first that the piece of underwear could really house your proud cock and sack, but you've seen your fellow competitors wearing their uniform even at sizes like your own. Putting disbelief aside, you slide the thong up along your legs, and your eyes widen when the thong cups your sack nicely. It even outlines your cock well, but it's stretchy enough to where you could let your cock hang out in the open. No circulation would be cut off due to how meticulous the thongs are made when it comes to the detail.
Now with your thong on, you can hear other fighters moving about the lockers. Some enjoy their recent prize, and also fulfilling what the thongs are truly designed for. You can spy some wear custom uniforms like singlets or jockstraps. The Minotaur has finished swallowing the wolf you saw him with earlier, and is moving to the showers it seems. You can hear the twin boars still arguing loudly nearby, still 3/4 your height and 1/2 your size. You can't fully tell what they're arguing about, so it really could be anything from strategy, a "property" dispute, or even a brawl waiting to happen. Lastly, you can see the sparring mats have openings, the area is also next to a volunteering board for matches later. You think you see a musclegut Lion in a leather jockstrap hanging out at the edge of the sparring mats.
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