Jake got off the bus and walked quickly to the gym before the rest of the class showed up. In a whisper he told coach Collins what had happened.
Coach listened and then turned beet red and began to shout at him.
"You think it's ok to run around here buttassed naked, with your massive hardon flapping in the breeze and now you're making your classmates unable to participate! Let's see how you feel after running laps for the duration of the class. I have half a mind to tell you to go join the band or something. If you weren't on the football team, I would be done with you and your stupid antics. Now did I stutter, I said start doing laps!!!"
If this type of chewing out had been happening to someone else, Jake would have been mildly impressed but given his particular situation it wasn't a good time to say anything. Instead, he felt himself blush and he saw the whole class see his entire body glow red.
Sadly, his dick was not at all abashed and acted on the coach's statement. Instantly growing rigid and then surpassing its normally above average eight inches and grew to a massive eleven inches.
Without a word, jake started running around the gym. It was difficult and unpleasant. His, as coach had called it l, massive hardon bobbed painfully with each footfall. It would hound up and slap him in the stomach with every other stride. His large and pendulous balls from Ben's previous statement also bounced as he ran causing him to wince.
Jake tried his best to cup his junk in his hands but he couldn't bring himself to restrain his dick as he ran. He tried to cup his balls but they were two large to really grasp as he ran.
Instead, for the rest of the class he ran around the gym naked as the day he was born with the most uncomfortable erection of his life.
Finally, once he thought he would die from exhaustion or pass out because no blood was getting from his dick to his brain, coach blew his whistle and it was time to hit the showers.