"Sorry to say this but we don't have any women's underwear," Sarah says with a cold smile .
After her words, the rest of the women giggled . Liz walked up to me, with a huge bag of underwear and a white bathrobe .
"Thanks, Liz" saying that I walk away with my head down feeling nervous . leaving the girls to look at the pictures I got changed out of the suit and began to look at what I should model first .
In the end, I blindly put my hand in the bag and pulled out red boxers with Vague along the brand . Generic yes but suitable for all occasions .
After putting it on I immediately realised my biggest problem and when I say big I mean BIG . Firstly I should say that my 'Sword' is 7 inches long and the thickness is well fat .
I'm not even talking about when it goes hard . You see even though it's flaccid a clear long fat shape of my 'Sword' showing through the boxers .
Although I'm happy to have such a weapon still, I'm a virgin and being stared at by women with my junk out is just too much .
A . I System [I take it that you will be excepting your future as a woman]
'f.u.c.k no, I'll deal with my anxiety after' all my previous thoughts had lost ground after hearing the systems reply .
Without knowing it the system was encouraging me in his own spiteful way . Looking in the mirror I moved my sword so it's slightly less obvious that I'm packing heat and put on the bathrobe .
I was hoping they were busy looking at the photographs but as soon as I open the door I saw a group of women who were looking at the computer screen, slowly turn around and just stare .
I felt like I was watching a horror movie 'G.o.d, was that some sort of naked man detection . Women are scary creatures'
Walking into the middle of the set with the green screen behind me . I stood there with my bathrobe on me and the air brus.h.i.+ng past my legs .
Sarah being the devil that she is, begins to chant "take it off, take it off!"
"Take it off!"
"Take it off!"
'Peer pressure is a terrible thing'
With my hands shaking I slowly untied my robe and let the rob drop from my shoulders . As it dropped I instinctively closed my eyes .
I expected to hear a scream or two or maybe just a gasp but I heard nothing, it was weird being naked in front of a group of women but it was creepy being naked in a dimly lighted room with no sound .
I cautiously open my eyes to see everyone silently admiring my weapon 'Did she just lick her lips and did Sarah just take a picture, can you guys try to be subtle with looking at my stuff, I'm not sure whether I should be happy or be labelled a pervert'
After seeing the bulge in my boxers they began to look at my lean and well-defined muscles . From the perfect block by block 8 pack to the muscles on my arms and legs .
The silence proceeded to spread in the air before coming to a sudden end by the constant sounds of gulps from the others .
"Take it off, take it off," Sarah says once again trying to cause trouble .
"Stop teasing Theo and wipe the drool from your mouth" Liz hit Sarah behind the head with her hand .
Leading to others to giggle and laugh . My nerves eased a tad bit more after seeing the light atmosphere . I attempt to get back to work and ask "Umm can we start now"
Liz nods her head while a red blush crept over face much like some of the other women . Standing straight and tall with my arms loosely hanging down the sides we began to take pictures .
The whole way through I could feel their eyes stuck on my crotch . After a few more shots with other underwear, I began to notice that their perverted eyes were actually getting worse, it was like they were expecting something .
Going back to the changing room I go to put on the last underwear . Picking up the last one, I immediately understood why they were so excited and the reason is because of the underwear I'm holding .
The last piece of underwear was a stupidly tight boxers . Putting it on, I instantly feel the cotton fabric stick to every knock and cranny . Not even wanting to look at it, I threw on the robe and walked out for the last few pictures .