Jon shuddered with fear as he headed for the next class, Gym. he had to change in front of all the guys.
Jon hesitantly entered the gym and took off his shirt, he was slower undressing than the other guys and heard a few comments shouted to him. Even more strangely a few guys had erections from seeing his chest as well.
"Hey boob boy, are you just a pussy or do you have one as well" Biff said as he approached Jon and shoved him against the wall. "why don't you go to the girls class where you belong."
Jon was shaken when someone grabbed Biff by the shoulder and pulled him away.
"Leave him alone!" He said in a firm and determined voice. Jon's jaw dropped as he saw his savior was none other than ... Steve farber?
"What do YOU want Steve. Another pair of tits to grope." Biff snarled.
"Now Biff, you know without me to run the ball in the big game none of you big lugs would be able to reach the end zone without being tackled. Besides you don't want to ruin our free chance to ogle a pair of tits." Steve said.
"Yeah, a pair of tits on a freak!" Biff said.
"You know I could ALWAYS do that icy hot on the jockstrap trick I played on the opposing team on you." Steve said.
"You wouldn't!" Biff said.
"Just try me" Steve said as Biff turned to move away.
Steve went over and rubbed Jon's shoulders reassuringly. "Don't worry dude, I'll make sure my friends don't give you any more trouble."
Jon wasn't sure of Steves motives, did he have a friend or was he just another pair of tits to him. Either way he was glad to have someone on his side.
