Cole shook hands with his two friends as they were about to enter the classroom.
It used to be just him and Aiden - two not-super-popular guys - but Sam had a fallout with his former clique who were jocks and assholes, and so he had been hanging around with them. Cole was the chubbier of the lot, Aiden was a lanky guy with long dark hair and a bit of an emo vibe, and Sam was a redhead with a more athletic build.
Sam almost immediately clocked him.
"Wow Cole, did you have a growth spurt or what? You're going to ditch us for the jocks if you keep that trend", Sam said grinning as he pointed his chin towards Cole's bulge.
"Y.. yeah, that's right!", Cole replied, trying to look nonchalent.
Aiden rolled his eyes and the three of them took their seats in the room, though Cole could feel Sam's amused look on him, and didn't know what to make of it. There was a mix of shame and pride in him, and something else he couldn't quite put his finger on. The confusion he felt about his growing breasts certainly was not helping. His chest felt overly sensitive and swollen in comparison to what he was used to - almost painful. Cole re-adjusted his shirt nervously.
Class was as boring as ever, and he was a bit distracted by his condition. As the hour passed he was also gradually more aware of the scent of his classmates, and his own pheromones were quite volatile. An aura of sexual tension was building over time. At some point he looked over at Sam discretely, and he could almost swear Sam's pants were tenting.
His own dick twitched a little in response. Cole's eyes immediately darted away and he looked straight ahead, trying to forget the sight. But as class moved on to the next course, the warmth between his leg did not leave him wherever he went. Why couldn't he stop thinking about his friend's package? Doing stuff with Erika was one thing, because in spite of everything Erika was a girl. Sam was certainly not.
Cole straightened himself on his chair, adjusting his position to hide his semi. While it worked, it also pushed his chest forward and his nipples hardened against his shirt, sending shivers down his spine. His underwear felt moist - had he been leaking pre? He just had to hang on until lunchtime. Then he would have the time to hide in the bathrooms and take care of this problem.
When lunchtime finally came, he almost jumped on his feet,ready to ditch his friends for a minute. His A-cups jiggled ostensively as he stood.
"You guys go ahead, I need take a piss first," Cole excused himself.
Sam grinned. "Me too! Let's go then."