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."









