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Dan - Create Your Own Adventure 2024 - Part Five
🕑 Added 2024-04-19 15:28:47 +0000 UTCThe most popular choice for Dan was to return to his locker and find it empty. The question is, what does he do now? Read on to find out and vote below for what you want to see happen to Dan next.
Unable to believe that he’d managed to make it back to the locker room without being seen, Dan breathed a sigh of relief as he crossed the room to his locker.
He typed the code in and the door popped open.
Dan’s jaw dropped when he saw that the locker was empty.
His bag and his clothes were all gone.
How was that even possible? Why would anyone even want to take his clothes?
Dan tried to calm himself down as he paced a little in front of the empty locker.
Perhaps he hadn’t locked the locker properly, and someone from the gym had taken his stuff to avoid it being stolen? That seemed reasonable.
The only issue was that Dan would have to go to reception to try and retrieve his stuff, which would be fine if he wasn’t butt naked and sporting a semi.
Dan sat down on one of the benches, his thick thighs spreading out on the wood, as he tried to come up with a plan.
There were no towels in the locker room, and no lost property box, that he could borrow from.
Dan was just about to stand up and head to reception naked when the locker room door opened. Dan dived into one of the private changing cubicles just as footsteps rounded the corner and he heard someone enter their locker code and start to pull stuff out.
That is when Dan had an idea.
Whoever this guy was, he was likely to take a shower. Maybe he’d leave his stuff out and Dan could steal something to cover himself up with and get to reception.
Dan listened intently to the soft swish of clothing and then the pad of bare feet on tile as the guy walked away. Within seconds, one of the showers started up, and Dan opened the door of the changing room cubicle.
His face lit up at the sight of a gym bag left on one of the benches.
Dan rushed over to it and immediately started rifling through it. He had no idea how big the guy was, but he was past caring. He just needed something to cover himself up so that he wasn’t butt naked.
The bag held a laptop, water bottle, keys and a pair of gym shorts. There was also a very damp white t-shirt and a jockstrap that was so small that it would barely get to Dan’s knees.
Satisfied that the gym shorts were stretchy enough, Dan stepped into them, his heart beating at sonic speed, worried that the guy would emerge from the showers and catch him.
The gym shorts were a silky navy material, but despite how stretchy they were, Dan could barely get them over his thighs, let alone his bubble butt.
With all the struggling, Dan was starting to sweat, and his cheeks were flushed. With a final tug, Dan managed to get the shorts over his butt, but the top of his crack was on show, and his bulge looked obscene where it tented the tight material.
Not wanting to risk getting caught, Dan put his hands over his crotch and headed out of the locker room. He tried to calm his breathing as he made his way down the corridor towards the reception desk, conscious that his dick was hardening under his hands with every step in the silky shorts.
“Can I help you, sir?” a guy in his early twenties on reception asked as Dan emerged from the corridor.
“Uh, yes. My locker was empty when I got back to the locker room. I wondered if someone had grabbed my stuff and brought it back here?”
“Locker number?”
The guy looked at Dan’s thick chest and the tiny shorts before looking back up to Dan’s face.
“Forty-eight.”
The guy tapped something into the computer and then frowned. “It looks like that locker didn’t lock and someone retrieved your belongings to keep them safe. One moment and I’ll retrieve them for you.”
The guy got up from the desk and disappeared through a door behind it.
As Dan waited, he shifted from foot to foot, praying that the guy would hurry, but as footsteps sounded behind him, it wasn’t the guy from reception that appeared, but a slim guy in his forties who looked thoroughly hacked off.
“Those shorts are mine!” the guy yelled as soon as he spotted Dan. “What the fuck are you doing?”
Dan looked down at the silky shorts that were barely containing his thick thighs, butt, and throbbing cock.
“Oh fuck!”
