Wrestling singlet stories

20 year old who write stories with wrestling singlets and other sport gear, if you have a request, write me.

[nexo-cuffs88]

Army vs. Navy

After a long break, there is finally a new story. I hope you like it.

Coach: "Come on, Matthew, take this Navy guy down! You can do it!"

You have your opponent under you. He fights you as best he can, but you are stronger, better, an army wrestler. It's your first fight today and it's against a Navy guy. The Army and Navy have a long standing rivalry in wrestling and you can't let a Navy wrestler beat you in your first match. So you do your best to dominate your opponent, as you will do with all of your other opponents in this tournament, and bring Army another victory. And then it happens, your opponent makes a mistake. You grab him under the shoulders and throw him onto his back.

*whistle*

The fight is over.

Matthew: *At the end I score some more points, hopefully it's enough for the win.*

You take off your headgear and go to the referee. Your opponent follows you. The referee grabs your arm and yanks it in the air.

Matthew: *Yes, won! I can do this!*

The Navy wrestler approaches you.

Navy: "Good fight. Good luck."

Matthew: "Thanks, you too."

You shake hands. He turns around and leaves. You can't resist and look at his ass. His beautiful navy blue wrestling singlet sets the scene perfectly. You have the feeling that the Navy team's singlets always fit perfectly, they have no flaws and you can see every muscle of the wrestlers. You realize when you think about the Navy Team singlets that you are getting a borner. The tight material of the singlet hugs everything, including your dick. You look down at yourself and see that you are completely hard and you also see a stain.

Matthew: *Man, is that what I think it is? I thought I would have gotten it under control by now.*

You decide to go to the locker room to wash out the stain before anyone notices. Once in the locker room, you make sure you are alone. You go into the bathroom and take off your singlet. You stand naked in front of the mirror and wash out your singlet. The Army does not allow it's wrestlers to wear anything as underwear under their singlet when wrestling. Not even a jockstrap. They think underwear restricts movement while wrestling. You also believe that the Navy team also has such rules. Otherwise their singlets wouldn't fit so well. You are finished and go to the dryer to dry your singlet. Then you put it back on and go outside. You pull your left strap over your shoulder when you hear a voice behind you.

???: "Matthew, is that you?"

You turn around. It's Spencer, an old classmate and apparently a Navy wrestler.

Matthew: "Hey Spencer, how's it going. We haven't seen each other for ages. I didn't realize you were in the military and on the Navy wrestling team."

Spencer: "I can say the same for you. I wrestled at least in high school and college, so it's obvious that I'll continue to wrestle. But you used to just watch. Apparently your obsession with wrestling singlet's was so great that you took up wrestling."

Matthew: "But, what? How?"

Spencer: "Why are you so surprised? Did you think I wouldn't notice? You always said you were interested in wrestling, but the truth is you only paid attention to the singlet's. Come on, when we were talking, you couldn't not look at my cock and ass. Now don't act like it's the worst secret? You can see it even now or can you explain to me why you have a stain on your crotch?"

Matthew: "Is that all? Did you stalk me just to confront me about it?"

Spencer: "Oh no, of course not. If I wanted to, I could have confronted you in college."

Matthew: "Then what do you want?"

Spencer: "I want to tell you a secret."

Matthew: "What are you doing? Why would you do that?"

Spencer: "Think about it, I know a secret about you and that's why I want to give you one back. It's about your last fight. I saw you checking out your opponent. You love watching us Navy wrestlers in our singlets."

Matthew: "That's... That's not... Not true!"

Spencer: "Oh yes, you do! And do you know why I know that? Because it's intentional. Our coach has the ability to turn men into wrestling singles. That's why they always look too good. They're not normal singlets, they're all singlet obsessed guys, like you. And they have an aura that attracts other obsessed guys, so we're always finding new candidates to become our singlets."

He smiles at you.

Matthew: "What nonsense, there's no such thing!!! You're crazy!"

Spencer: "Are you sure, Matthew? Would you like to try it out? Coach gave me some of his power to transform you. I still need a new singlet and you're the best person for it. Trust me, you'll love it."

He holds his hand in your direction and you see a light shining. You feel so weak. You try to hold onto a locker, but a force pulls you down and you see your skin slowly turning blue.

Spencer: "And Matthew, do you still think it won't work?"

You can no longer speak and your eyes go black. The next thing you know, Spencer is holding you up.

Spencer: "Wow, Matthew, you look so nice. It will be an honor to wear you."

He lays you down on the bench and takes off his own singlet. He's actually wearing nothing but underwear. He picks you up and climbs into you with his legs.

Spencer: "Don't worry, you can still feel, see, taste, smell and hear everything that's going on around you, but you can't speak anymore and moving, well, that's going to be difficult for you too."

He pulls you over his cock and ass and puts your straps over his shoulders. You notice where your face is placed.

Spencer: "How do you feel? How do you feel about my cock in your mouth? That's why we never get crotch marks like you just did. The singlets absorb all bodily fluids, including my precum. Let's try it out right now. My match is coming up and you will support me. Not that you have any other choice. Navy will win, not Army."

He walks back out of the locker room with you. The referee approaches Spencer.

Referee: "Hey, have you seen Matthew? He's gone into the locker room."

Spencer: "Yes, he had an emergency and had to leave. I should tell his coach."

Referee: "That's a shame. He had a good chance of winning."

Matthew: *That's not true, what are you doing?*

You try to shout. But the only thing you can do is move a little.

Spencer: "Oh Matthew, why are you so restless? Don't you like your new shape? Whatever. I can feel that you're getting upset. You're just tickling my muscles and well, my cock and I don't think you want to know what happens if you take it too far. So be a good singlet and calm down."

He goes to your coach and tells him that you had to leave.

Coach: "Good, thanks for the information. Good luck with your match."

He walks to the mat and waits for his opponent. The match begins and Spencer immediately attacks his opponent and manages to lay on top of him.

You feel his cock penetrating his opponent's ass. He rubs his cock along it and you feel his precum dripping into your mouth. The match continues and he starts to sweat. You feel and smell everything. It's an overwhelming feeling. Spender grabs his opponent and brings him down. Now he lies on top of him and tries to push his shoulders to the ground. His opponent's mouth touches Spencer's nipples and you feel all the movements of his mouth.

He manages to push his opponent's shoulders to the floor. The match is over. Both get up and the referee takes Spencer's hand. He has won.

He goes back into the changing room and stands in front of the mirror. This is the first time you can really see yourself on Spencer's body. You look totally hot. It's what you've always observed.

Spencer: "Hey Matthew, we won. Thanks to you, I had enough power to beat my opponent. Maybe I'll keep you as my permanent singlet. You're going to have a lot of fun being my singlet. I promise you. You won't have the chance to become human again without my coach's powers anyway. Let's start right away. I'll use you all day today and I won't even take your off. You're mine now."

You try desperately to free yourself, but no chance.

Spencer: "Oh... don't do that, Matthew... don't, oh."

He shoots a huge load of cum into your mouth. You take it all in, every last drop. It's such a strange and amazing feeling at the same time that it leaves you in a daze.

Spencer: "I told you. You should know how hard you are after winning a match. How do you like my sperm? Good, isn't it? And don't you see a single stain on my entire singlet. Isn't that what you've always wanted? To be fucked in the mouth by a real man while wearing a singlet? I'd say that's even better for you. Trust me, you're in the best situation you could have been in your whole life, you just don't know it yet. But don't worry, after another load or two of my cum in your mouth, you'll know it too. Come on, the day is still long and I've got a few more Machtes ahead of me and who knows, if I win, I can shoot a bigger load in you tonight. I'm looking forward to it and I'm sure you are too."

You're moving again, you don't know if you want to, but there's something inside you that can't wait. Maybe Spencer really is right and you will enjoy it. Only time will tell, and a lot of cum.

Spencer: "I knew you liked it. Come on, the next match is waiting."

[nexo-cuffs88]

Northwestern University Part 1

A story for @wishmaster

It's another boring day for you at your office job. You had once attended and graduated from Northwestern University, you had always been the type to focus on studying rather than sports. Why not, everyone has different talents, some are more intelligent and some are more athletic. You were given intelligence and what did it do for you? A boring office job.

While you're working, you overhear a new colleague at the company talking to someone about Northwestern University, your school. He says:

?: "Hey, have you heard that the university is going to be demolished, my father graduated there and he said it was still relatively new when he left and that was over 20 years ago. It was also recently modernized."

You pick it up and think about the time again yourself, it's been 23 years since then, you're now 45 and it seems strange to you too. The university had really been in great shape when you left. You don't know how she had changed in the years after you graduated. You realize that in all your years you have never gone to school and looked at it. You actually didn't notice anything about the renovation work, either.

?: "My father would like to go there one last time in the near future before it is finally torn down, for the sake of old times and all. Unfortunately, he doesn't have much time left for that, the demolition work is supposed to start next month."

This gives you an idea, you could actually visit the university one last time after work this evening. It was an important part of your life and now you can't leave it without a degree.

Your working day is over, it's already late and it's getting dark outside, but you still decide to go to university. You get in your car and drive to university. Once there, the sun has quickly set and the university can hardly be seen anymore. But what you notice is that a huge fence has been built around the site.

There are signs hanging there that say: “No entry allowed. Buildings in danger of collapsing.” You think to yourself that you can’t just ignore the warnings about what if someone catches you. However, you also think about the fact that nothing happening in your life and it could be something exciting. Finally you decide to enter the area. You look around and make sure no one is around. You go to the gate and push it open. The gate isn't locked but you don't care. You walk across the grounds and see the courtyard, the school team's football field and also some of the buildings that used to be classrooms, living rooms and cafeterias. Some memories come flooding back about how much you loved watching sports teams, even if you never had the chance to play. You walk across the area and at some point you see a door to a building with a light on, it seems strange to you since the electricity should actually be turned off. Out of curiosity, you approach and finally open the door. When you did that, you just heard a crack above you and you just saw a piece of wall falling on you. Your eyes go black.

?: "Hey, are you okay?"

You open your eyes and look around frantically. You are in the hallway of a school, you see lockers, students and a person standing in front of you. It's a young handsome wrestler, he stands in front of you in full gear, with his tight singlet, his headhear and wrestling shoes. He holds out his hand to you.

?: "Come on, take it, I want to help you, bro!"

It's not easy for you not to look at the bulge in his singlet, but you do your best and take his hand. He pulls you up. You ask:

Jon: "What happened, where am I?"

He looks at you confused:

?: "You just tripped, you're in Northwestern University. Are you okay? Normally you don't forget your school after you trip."

Jon: "Yes, it's okay, I just need to compose myself for a moment. Why are you wearing that?"

?: "Okay, is everything really okay? Funny that someone like you ask that. I just came from training and didn't have time to change since, I was just helping you, buddy. Good so you don't forget. Hi, I'm Cameron, but everyone calls me Nexo, I'm the captain of the wrestling team, I wanted to recruit you for the team but you did something different. I don't share your decision, but I don't have anything against it either. Whatever it is. I gotta go, a captain should be with his team."

He turns around and leaves, you look at his ass, which is highlighted by his singlet, he looks so hot. But you immediately organize your thoughts again. If you aren't injured, at least a stone fell on you. And Northwestern? Your old school? You're at university even though you were standing at the construction site just a few seconds ago. Are you somehow lost in time or are you in a coma? Questions you can't answer and what did he mean by your decision and "someone like you"? You decide to go to the bathroom first, some water will definitely help you. You go into the bathroom, open the tap and wash your face. You look in the mirror and you're shocked at what you see.

You look into a face you don't know. It is the face of a young man with brown hair and beautiful eyes. You notice that you have headphones on and are wearing jogging clothes. You take your shirt off and now look at a muscular body, you have a muscular chest, great arms and a tattoo on your chest. You also notice your big ass and that you have a boner in your pants, you're not sure if it's from Nexo's ass or the sight of you.

The doorbell rang and you quickly take your shirt again. You look at your phone and want to find out where you have class now. You realize that it's history now. You also realize that it can never be time travel. You didn't have cell phones like this before and it feels too real, diffrent them a coma. But now you don't have time to think about it, you have to go to class. You quickly walk to the room that was on your phone. When you get there, you sit down and a person comes to you.

Alex: "Hey, Jon. I thought you weren't coming today, I didn't find you this morning. What was wrong?"

Jon: "Sorry, I'm off track right now, why am I so important?"

Alex: "Are you kidding? Today is training, we have to be ready for our game."

Jon: "What game?"

Alex: "Really? The football game against the Hawks. Have you forgotten that?"

Jon: "Of course not, sorry."

The bell rings and everyone goes to their places. Alex also leaves, you only see his ass which looks great in his football pants and you feel something moving in your pants again. Apparently the athletes here like to wear their sports uniforms to class.

Jon: *So football? But how can it be? It's all so real and now I'm a young jock doing the sport I've always wanted to do. What happened?*

Class begins and you continue to think about everything. Maybe you'll learn something during training.

Sequel follows...

PS: It's a little longer than expected, the second part is coming soon.

[wrestlerfan]

[southhallspsu]

The ass, the bulge, or the smile. Which do like most?

[labonte43]

All three butt mainly the ass

[nexo-cuffs88]

Nice bulge and ass.🔥

Being his wrestling singlet would be great.😈

[tfkinksterz]

You, bro, yes you.

Coach told us to come recruit you.

No? Oh, that’s too bad, bro, because you don’t really have a choice.

Doesn’t matter that you don’t wrestle, bro. You’ll learn. Coach sees something in you, we don’t question Coach’s vision.

You’re coming with us, bro. You’re gonna take off your clothes, and put on the fresh white singlet we have ready for you, and you’ll transform into one of us.

We can do this the easy way, or the hard way, bro. If you try to escape, we’ll pin you down in seconds. What’s it gonna be?

[nexo-cuffs88]

I'll take the easy way.🔥

[wishmaster]

Hi, is this the costume shop?

I have wanted to try on a Muscled Athlete costume, do you have anything like a hot wrestler or gymnast, rower, or Triathlete? Do you have something ike this?

WrestleMania

I have just the thing a yellow wrestling one piece. Here you go. He rushed in back to try it on and like many of my customers was shocked at the results.

Fuck I'm ripped he announced as he emerged an ew man. His rippling muscles and other enlarged parts of his body was on full display. But fuck I'm so damn horny now. His new monster cock forced up in his new outfit. , you could tell he was indeed in need of relief. Can I take this off? he asked.

Sorry store policy costumer and costume results are locked in till November 1. All you can do is seek relief some how. With that body though it shouldn't be too hard. No pun intended.

His new jock mind didn't catch my bad dad joke, I thought it was punny.

I could see the look in his eye, he was a man on a mission as he left the store. His dick needed to cum, he had no idea that the raging hard on was part of the curse. He'd need relief constantly as long as he was the Wrestler. Which meant fucking at least once a day., otherwise... You know what I have no idea what happens if he doesn't, be fun to find out, may have to check in on him before the end of the month.

[tfkinksterz]

Looking for your little partner in crime, bud? Here he is, nice brand new singlet for me. That’s right, fucker, I have transformation powers. Not bad for a “dumb jock”, huh?

You two freaks really thought you could sneak into the locker room in the middle of the night, steal a whole load of unwashed singlets for your own perverted little fetishes, well, you’re caught. Your buddy here is already permanently transformed, and damn he feels good. I flipped him upside down on my shoulders before instantly transforming him, so these straps here are his legs, and his face is riiiggghhht…

*Prrrrrttt*

Here, on the ass of the singlet… my bad, haha, he’s gonna smelling that one for a while, I bet.

But hey, lilbro, isn’t this what you wanted? Stinky singlets to sniff? I’m sure he loves being mine, and I’m sure you’ll love how it feels when I transform you, too. Now come here and give me and your buddy a hug. I gotta touch you for the magic to work.

[nexo-cuffs88]

🔥A great story🔥❤️

[nexo-cuffs88]

A story for @guytransformedforever

Based on this story: https://www.tumblr.com/guytransformedforever/179783925345/cursed?source=share

It's a normal day. You're walking from college to your apartment when you notice a sports club you've never noticed before. You think to yourself, "This could be my chance." Because you like wrestling singlet's , you're even a bit obsessed with them. From their looks, their material, their feel, you love everything about them. Unfortunately, you didn't make it to the school wrestling team. But you had other ways to get on singlet's though. After team practice and after tournaments, you would sneak into the team locker room and look for singlets and occasionally find them. But recently the college changed the locks and you can't get into the locker room. Now you're thinking of checking the club to see if you can get singlet's from there again. So you go closer and look at the opening times. You notice that there is no one inside and there is a picture on the wall that says there is a wrestling club here. You turn back to the opening times. You notice that the club is open every day from 4:00 a.m. to midnight. You're thinking these times are unusual, especially from a sports club as low-key as this one. However, you also see it as an opportunity. You go home and wait until it's evening. You searched the internet for the club but couldn't find it anywhere. No one has ever spoken of it or posted it anywhere. Also, you made a plan how to get into the club, check for singlet's, and get out without being seen by anyone. As soon as it's time you go, dressed in black and horny. You arrive at the club. It's now just after 12:00 am, the lights are out and nobody is around. You also decide to go to the door and something inside you tells you that you can just open the door and indeed you do. The door opens slightly and you step into the building. You look around and relatively quickly see a sign that says "locker room" you follow the path and enter the room. You're so focused on the singlet's that you don't notice how the front door locked itself after you entered the building, or that the door you just walked through suddenly disappeared. What you notice, however, is that the light is still on here. You don't let that bother you and walk down the locker to see if there's an unlocked one. And indeed you will find one. You open it and see a blue and gray wrestling singlet lying inside. You pick it up and take a good look at it. It is wonderful. It's in great condition, complet new, it fills up better than any college stuff and you'll want to put it on right now. You don't know how you came up with this idea and didn't want to run away, but right now the desire of your cock, which is rock hard in your underwear, is so great that it defies all logic. You also undress bit by bit until you are only standing in your underwear. Now you take the singlet again and climb the holes with your legs, pull it up and put the straps over your shoulders. It feels wonderful and you wish that this feeling should never end.

Suddenly you get a strange feeling, you feel dizzy and at some point your vision goes black. When you open your eyes again, you are standing in a large hall. You look around and see that this looks like a wrestling tournament. Everywhere there are viewers watching and wrestlers fighting.

You also notice that you have a different body. You feel stronger and you notice that you are taller and more muscular than you were a few seconds ago. You also notice that you are still in the singlet, but your underwear have disappeared and your hard cock is rubbing on the material of the singlet. You also have two wrestling shoes, knee pads and head gear on.

You want to stretch your singlet to give your cock a better position. But you quickly realize that it's proving to be harder than you thought. You can only stretch the upper part of the singlet. The straps don't move a bit from your shoulders and the lower part also sticks to your skin and can hardly be moved. It looks like you're trapped in the singlet. As you look around you notice a wrestler in a gray singlet who has just finished his match, looking at you in amazement. Like you, he wears a tight singlet, wrestling shoes, knee pads and head gear.

He slowly approaches you and stops in front of you.

???: "Hey. I know the question might sound strange, but where are you from?"

You look at him confused and answer.

Alex: "I don't know exactly. I was just in an sport club in my town. I walked in there and found this singlet in a locker. I kind of thought I had to put it on and suddenly here I am."

???: "Finally!! Finally someone is here."

He seems happy.

Alex: "Why do you ask? What is this place? And who are you?"

???: "I'm Nexo, I'm happy. I can't answer your question exactly either. This is some kind of curse that comes from the sports club. I went to the sports club and was looking for a singlet. I had heard somewhere that if you visit the club, you can live forever..."

Alex: "Wait, what?! What do you mean by living forever?"

Nexo: "I heard it once said that if you go to the club, you can't leave and you live forever. So I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to try it. I have never believed in supernatural things like that but it's true. Anyway, I put on the singlet and thought I could be a wrestler forever. But then I "woke up" here and I've been trapped in this endless championship ever since. I don't need to Eat and no sleep. I'm always horny and have to wrestle with all sorts of people."

Alex: "Okay, but why am I so special now? And didn't you just try to escape?"

Nexo: "Well, how should I tell you. All the "people" here are not really real. They are more like dolls. They're "alive" in a way, but they're not from the real world. And with the escaping, I've tried so many times that I can't even count anymore. I've tried everything, the windows don't open or break, the ventilation stops at some point, the door only opens for these wrestler dolls and it stays firmly closed on me. You can't win either. Every time I thought it was over there comes another fight and it just keeps going. Oh, and by the way, you don't need to try to get out of this gear. The singlet doesn't come off the skin, you can't open the head gear and you can't get the shoes off either. All indestructible and impossible to remove. And I've even tried jerking off. You're always horny anyway and you never come to climax. Enough with that, what's your name?"

You think about what Nexo said, it all sounds so scary but beautiful at the same time.

Alex: "Okay, ok! I'm Alex and may I ask how long you've been here? And why am I so special?"

Nexo: "Ages. After the 500th fight I stopped counting. It could be 1 year or 100 years. It's easy to lose your sense of time, it's still an eternity. And you're the first real person I've met, all of these dolls are coming through the door. But suddenly you were there and you glow. So I was like, come on let's talk to him. But excuse me, I've got another fight coming up. Don't think about it so much. It That's what you wanted, isn't it? In wrestling singlet forever."

He smiled at you and goes to his next fight. You are lost in thought again and try to understand everything. At least you now have enough time for it.

It started with a fascination for singlet's and ended in an endless championship.

It's my first story, I hope you like it.