You push open the door to the shop and dash behind a rack of clothing.
Tom and Jason the class bullies have chased you into the mall and now you have been forced to hide in this strange new shop.
As you glance round and look outside the window you see the two bullies pass by not noticing that you have taken refuge in this shop.
Sighing, you press your back against the rack and take a look around noticing the various types of clothing available.
Knowing that you should wait a while before attempting to escape from the mall you decide to take a look around the shop and head off to the mens clothing section to see if anything interestes you.
Strangely you feel drawn to the underwear section in particular and find yourself staring at the various briefs, boxers, boxer briefs, and other kinds of underwear available.
You notice that no two are the same and their tags have strange names instead of brands.
Wondering past the briefs section you come across some boxers. Having worn briefs all your life you never really thought about how it would be to wear loose fitting shorts under your jeans instead of briefs. Boxers never realy interested you as they looked uncomfortable and were mostly what cool boys wore and you weren't really into that crowd.
But now looking at these boxers something builds inside of you and you feel the strange urge to try a pair on.
Coming across a red pair of very baggy boxers, what you thought would be be the worst kind to wear, you feel strangely drawn to them in particular and find yourself taking them off the rack and reading the label.
"Sk8ter Shorts" they read and you find it strange that they say that.
You scratch your crotch suddenly, finding your briefs slightly tight and uncomfortable, and you start to think that it might be worth trying these boxers on.
Glancing around you notice a changing room not too far away and you head towards it holding the boxers in your hand.
You go inside and pull the curtain closed before stripping slowly out of your clothes.
Hooking your fingers under your briefs you tug them down and begin to feel slightly naked without them.
Checking yourself out in the mirror you see your normal average self with not much muscle and a 3 inch penis.
Your just a typical, uncool, secondary school geek.
Reaching down you pick up the boxers and open them out before holding them up to your waist to imagine how they would look on you.
As you do this the boxer material rubs against your cock and sends a strangely erotic charge to your balls.
Enjoying the feeling you begin to rub the material against you more and more causing your hard 5 incher to stick out into the air.
Lifting your leg you pull your right leg into the boxers and then your left one, feeling the erotic charge build as you do this.
Grasping the boxers you pull them up over your knees as your cock twitches in pleasure.
Finally you give the shorts one last tug and pull them over your hard cock and tight balls before letting the waistband snap against your waist.
Looking up into the mirror on the wall you find the look of the baggy material covering your tented crotch a big turn on and your cock twitches and feels harder than ever as the material rubs against it.
Suddenly your hand grasps your cock through the boxers and begins to rub it.
You gasp in shock and try to stop but your hand keeps jacking you as if possessed.
You groan in pleasure as your hand jacks you in ways you never realised were possible nor this pleasurable.
You feel a smile creep onto you face and you groan and allow your hand to continue it's pleasurable strokes.
You notice that your fingers are gradually prying back your tight foreskin more and more and exposing your tender glans to the material. This hurts slightly as your glans is very sensitive and it's painful when it touches something.
You try to use your left hand to pull your right away but your right hand is stronger and keeps tugging.
Suddenly you cry out in pain as your hand tugs your tight foreskin right back sharply, causing it to snap behind the rim.
Then your given control of your hand again and you try to pull your foreskin back over your sensitive glans but it's stuck.
The boxers come to life and continue rubbing against your exposed cock head now no longer protected by its skin.
As it does this your body thrashes wildly as you cannot take how sensitive your glans is and it both hurts and feels nice.
You sudder as a wave passes from your cock to your brain, clouding your thoughts with painful pleasure.
"Ah!" you groan in pain as more waves are sent through your pleasure racked body. These waves aren't just pleasurable, but contain other things as well. You can feel swear words sneaking into your brain and knowledge about sex and skating slipping in too.
Your body is confused as waves pass more rapidly and you can only squirm in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Your balls begin to drop and you feel puberty come all at once. Your body feels slightly taller as you painfully grow upwards. Your 5 inch dick stretches out and thickens into a meaty 8 incher. Hormones shoot through your body and more cum is produced in your balls as they become heavier and hang even lower. Your voice crackles and breaks becoming deep and sexy.
Your muscles suddenly pump up as they remember years of skating and scars of your failed stunts show through. Your flat chest gains tight teenage abs and your pecs buff up slightly becoming well toned. Your arms also gain decent definition as your stare at them in shock as they increase in size.
"Fuck!" you shout in your new voice as memories of skating flood your brain and causing your old memories of being a geek to disappear.
Your hair grows longer down your neck and spikes up at the front in a cool skater style. Your eyes sparkle with a new sense of danger and excitement. Your lips puff up and become kissable and your skin pulls up tight around your jaw giving you a nice sexy, pointed chin. Your body gains a nice all over tan and a stud appears in your left ear to complete your look.
Your cocky grin spreads over your face as your new look sets into place and you accept yourself as the skater you now are.
Your balls pull up tight and you close your eyes and groan in extasy as your new cock pumps 5 thick loads of hot cream into your baggy boxers.
As this happens the final memory falls into place. The memory of wearing a pair of boxers for the first time when you were 8 and then your life changed forever as you got into the cool crowd and became a skater punk.
After a few seconds you open your eyes and glance around, wondering why you were jacking off in a shops changing room in just your boxers which are now full of cum.
"Fuck dude what am I fuckin' doin' here?" you cry before pulling your baggy jeans over your cum filled boxers. You pull on your fashionable T-shirt and your skating socks before stepping into your skate shoes.
Flashing yourself a look you admire your sexy skater self accepting that you must be so hot and felt so horny that you turned yourself on and had to jack off.
Glancing down you notice a pair of geeky looking briefs which you pick up. You can see the words "Good Geek" written on the front.
"I wus gonna wear this thing?" you say to yourself in disgust.
Pulling back the curtain you grab your board and swagger out before dropping the briefs randomly onto the floor without a second thought and wondering what you should do next...