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The Jock-Strapped

Something is happening in Erik's Jockstrap

added by Xyze99 2 years ago BM S Cock

Erik arrived at the field to find Tyler stretching out his legs. Tyler looked up and gave a nod in Erik's direction.

"About time," Tyler said with a smirk.

Erik gave a shy smile, not sure what to make of Tyler's greeting. He's always thought that Tyler saw him as a nobody, someone to be ignored. But today, Tyler was actually talking to him.

"You ready for practice?" Tyler asked, sounding genuinely interested.

"Yeah, I think so," Erik responded, still taken aback by Tyler's sudden change in attitude.

The two of them started to warm up. After a few minutes of jogging and light exercises, Erik suddenly felt something odd in his pants. He reached down to adjust himself, but the strange sensation only intensified. He shrugged it off and continued with the warm-up.

But as the practice progressed, the discomfort in his pants only grew stronger. Erik found himself having to adjust himself more and more frequently, trying to relieve the pressure building down there. It was starting to become distracting, and he was having trouble focusing on the drills.

Then, just as they were about to wrap up practice, the coach called for one last drill. Erik was already feeling off and now the added stress of the drill only made it worse. He found himself constantly fidgeting, trying to readjust himself, but it was no use. The coach noticed and called out to Erik.

"You okay, son?" the coach asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

"Yeah, I'm fine, sorry Coach," Erik replied, trying to sound convincing.

The drill ended and practice was finally over. Erik jogged back to the locker room, one of the first ones to make it in. He was relieved to finally be able to take off the jockstrap and find some comfort.

Erik finally made it back to the locker room, his heart racing and mind full of questions. He was so focused on the strange feeling in his pants that he didn't even notice Tyler walking past him.

"Hey man, are you okay? I noticed something was off," Tyler said as he patted Erik on the back.

Startled, Erik quickly replied, "I'm fine, why do you ask?"

Tyler shrugged and said, "Just seemed like something was bothering you, that's all."

Erik nodded and watched as Tyler walked away, then let out a sigh of relief.

He takes a look down at his pants, surprised to see a noticeable bulge where there wasn't one before. Erik quickly unbuttons his pants, thinking that maybe he was just seeing things, but to his amazement, he's not.

He had never had a bulge in this jockstrap before. The old jockstrap previously been way to big for him, he was practically swimming in it. But now, it looked like it fit him perfectly and... well, it looked like he was big. He was amazed as he peered inside the pouch.

Erik's eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had always been on the small side, with a soft measurement of 1.5 inches and 3.5 inches hard.

But now, it seemed like things had changed.
As he looked down, he noticed that he now had hair down there, even though he had shaved just a few days ago. He ran his fingers over the hair, feeling the new growth. The root of his member seemed thicker, as well.

He continued to peel down the jockstrap, his heart racing. And what he saw confirmed his suspicions - he was at least as long as his previous erect measurement, even though he was flaccid.

He was in shock, staring down at himself in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on?" he muttered to himself.


Erik's heart was pounding as he gazed down at his new bulge. He felt anxious with all the guys around him and decided he needed to get out of there. He quickly gathered his things and started making his way towards the exit.
Just as he was almost to the doors, Coach called out to him from his office, "Erik, wait a second. Can I talk to you?"

Erik didn't even turn around, feeling a wave of panic wash over him. "Sorry Coach, not feeling well. I've gotta go. I'll bring the jock back tomorrow," he said before quickly leaving the locker room.


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