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An Empty UnderAmour Box

added 8 years ago BM I O

Chad grinned as he pulled the Under Armour underwear box out of the wrapping. It said it contained one large red pair of compression shorts/jock. He stripped down to his birthday suit, and then he opened the box. It was empty.

"Hey, it's empty?"

"The jock goes inside - jock!" shouted a familiar male voice.

Chad turned, and tried to drop the box but it was stuck to his hand, and it was growing hotter.

"What the F-?" Chad started to say as he looked into the open lid His skin was bright red and then like a genie in a movie being sucked into a lamp or bottle, Chad was sucked into the box. It fell to the dirt floor of the field house.

"Chad, Chad, Chad," said the other young man walking over to no longer empty box. He picked up the box, and reached inside. He pulled out a pair of red compression shorts with added crotch support. He could still make out Chad's confused face outlined in the pouch. The waistband was silver with black lettering: It said, "Under Armour. Large. Property of ________________________". The guy reached into his back pocket and pulled out a marking pen and started to write on Chad's waistband. "Juan Garcia". He grinned, he owned Chad now. He wadded the former football star up and shoved him into his front jeans pocket. Then he cleaned up the fieldhouse dumping Chad's clothes except for his cash, keys and phone into the dumpster. Chad was history.

Juan headed to the locker room at double time speed, he couldn't wait to put Chad on.

"Hey, Juan, you're late," said the coach as he entered the Athletic Building.

"Sorry, forgot my compression shorts," Juan said pulling Chad out of his pocket.

"Okay, but be on time next time. You seen Chad?"

Juan looked at the underwear in his hand, "I'm sure he's around here somewhere."

"Well, be prepared to take his place on the field at tonight's game, if he doesn't get here soon."

Juan nodded as he disappeared through the locker room door. As soon he was on the other side of the door, Juan clenching Chad tightly jabbed his fist in the air and said softly, "YES!"

Juan shoved a cup into Chad's pouch, and Chad had the horrible realization that it felt like a retainer in his mouth, which meant. AAaaaargh! Chad screamed mentally as he tasted Juan's junk filling him.


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