Damn, Ethan could hear guys pouring into the locker room. He couldn't be seen like this. He darted down the locker aisles racing to keep his butt facing those guys entering. He darted down the section to the team lockers. Damn, there were guys here too. He saw the open janitor's closet, and ducked inside. He closed the door, and leaned his naked butt and palms against the door. He was safe.
Then he realized that he was not alone. He had an audience.
"Big Man on Campus, ha! You got a teeny weenie! What'dya do, have it bobbed because your girlfriend thought it was too big? Or maybe you're cursed?" said a deep male voice from the shadows.
"Huh? Oh!" Ethan scrambled to cover himself.
"Already seen it, 'than. So no need to hide it. Now the only question is why you're here?" said the voice.
"Huh," Ethan shrugged and let his hands drop to his side, "Guess it's a curse. Hope it's an illusion. Suddenly, I'm naked and my dick is a third it's normal size. So I guess I'm here to find something to wear."
"Hm, but are you willing to pay the price?" answered the unseen male, "I know I've got something that you can wear, even an extra pair of socks to stuff your crotch."
"Price?"
"Dude, you came to me. You should know."
"Oh, fuck?" Ethan was in the janitor's closet. That's where guys went to service the biggest cock in school. "Well, I'm not really into-"
"Either you spread your cheeks or you leave, just as you are. Sounds like there must be 400 guys in the locker room now," he said, "Besides, it might break your curse."
Ethan's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Really?"
"Maybe? It depends on who cursed you and why? If they want you humiliated, being my pussy boy might be humiliating enough to break the curse."
Ethan wasn't sure. Maybe he could delay things, until the locker room was empty again. Oh, shit the big guy was moving toward him, and out of the shadows.
"Stay and take it like a bitch, or go and- Well, it's your choice."