Dan - Create Your Own Adventure 2024 - Part Seven (Patreon)

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When Dan emerged from the gym and collapsed into his car, he couldn’t quite believe how his morning had gone. What had started off as a stupid dare to get a bit of an adrenaline rush, had turned into him destroying his speedo, cumming in the pool, losing his towel, stealing a guy’s shorts, and getting exposed in the middle of reception.

Despite the humiliation, Dan was still semi-erect, and was almost wishing that it would happen again.

“No, no, no,” he said, chastising himself.

The whole point of going to the gym in the first place was to get his fitness back on track so that he’d avoid the wardrobe malfunctions and stop getting off on them.

Instead, he’d utterly given in to his dick and had completely humiliated himself.

Deciding that he needed to take some positive action, Dan put the car in drive and headed downtown to the mall. If he was losing weight anytime soon then he absolutely needed to get some new clothes, and not just clothes, but clothes that fit him.

Given it was late morning on a weekday, there was no traffic getting to the mall and there was an abundance of available parking.

It had been a long time since Dan had done any sort of clothes shopping, and he decided that his best bet would be to head to one of the big department stores. At least then he’d have more size options and he’d be less likely to be hounded by a sales assistant who wanted to earn some commission.

“Good morning, sir. Can I help you with anything?”

Dan sighed, irritated that he’d been dived on as soon as he set foot in the menswear department.

“I’m just browsing thanks,” he said with a smile that he hoped would get the guy to leave him alone.

“Not a problem. Just holler if you need any help.”

Dan smiled again and walked quickly away.

As he wandered through the racks of clothes and the various displays, he decided that he needed to get some new suits above all else. He only had a couple left that he hadn’t ripped and based on his current size, those suits wouldn’t hold up to much more punishment from his thick thighs and his bubble butt.

The suits department was mercifully empty, and Dan was immediately drawn in by a mannequin wearing a bright blue three-piece suit.

“Now that could be perfect,” he said to himself as he started to rifle through the rack.

What Dan hadn’t considered was that he didn’t actually know his size. In fact, he had absolutely no clue what his current size was. He knew he didn’t fit into his 32’s anymore, but was he a 34 or had he reached a 36?

The sensible thing to do would be to get measured, but he didn’t really fancy being felt up by an old guy with a measuring tape. Alternatively, he could just grab one in each size and head to the fitting rooms.

As Dan’s fingers brushed through the different pairs of pants, he realised they only had a 34, not a 36.

Dan held them up and inspected them on the hanger.

“They should fit I guess.”

“Excuse me, can I offer some assistance?”

Dan turned around to bark no at whatever annoying sales assistant had appeared this time, but as he turned, he was met with the most gorgeous man he’d ever laid eyes on. He was in his late twenties, over six feet tall with broad shoulders, blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong jaw. The guy clearly worked out and as Dan let his eyes roam south, he couldn’t believe how snug the guy’s suit pants were or how much he bulged in them.

“Sir? Did you need some help?”