The job didn't pay well but the owner said I could have fee membership If I promoted the gym by providing "eye candy" for the clients. This involved being on display as a greater near the glass entrance to attract potential clients and be a physical example of the muscular results clients could achieve. The owner even provided me with my own set of uniforms consisting of overly tight muscle shirts with the gym logo on it and tight square cut shorts.
One morning, while checking at the gym, I found a bag with my name on it from the owner, along with a note saying the boxer style briefs I wear didn't look professional with my uniform and I needed to change into the briefs provided before starting work. So I went into the locker room to change, stripped out of my clothes and looked in the bag which contained seven tiny pouch style thong briefs.
Just as I was picking up one of the thongs, I heard the owner say behind me, "I see you have the new uniform requirement I provided." I turned to see the owner holding my boxer-briefs as he said, "Jay you have worked hard on you body and have a great build. Healthy people like you need to serve as examples for what we all can do by exercising." I started to protest saying the thongs would expose my junk for all to see when he said, "Jay, the male body, at peak condition, is a work of art and the male genitals are a part of that art. Just like you are proud of your large muscles, you should also be proud of, from what I see, you very large manhood."
I suddenly realized I was buck naked and covered my goods with my hands. The owner laughed then said, "Jay learn to take a complement. Now I hired you to promote this gym. While some of that promotion is done by the actual work you do, a major part is by how you look. That look is an example of the healthy body that can be achieved at this gym, yes, but their is also an erotic aspect about your body that people like seeing. The eroticism is natural to being a healthy male in peak performance and the root of you eroticism is that large member between you legs. Sex sells! Now put on that thong and next time I see you I want to see every muscle bulging and a visible penis line in your crotch!" As he walked out he through my old boxer-briefs in the trash.
After I got into the thong and the rest of my gear I took a look in the mirror. I had to admit I liked the way my chest bulged through my shirt and the way my shorts fit around my full ass. Also I liked the feel of freedom of the backless thong, the lack of underwear line, and the slightly arousing feel of the thong as it pushed against my crack. Turning slightly I now had a full side view of the large bulge between my legs as the thong pushed my already slightly erect dick into the fabric of my shorts.
As I walked out into the gym floor at first I tried to keep my now full bulge hidden. When I walked past the owners office he stopped me, took one look at the clear outline of my hard dick in my shorts and said, "Now you are promoting the gym! I have plans for you Jay!" I spent the rest of the day receiving looks, winks, and complements from gym clients. By the end of the day I was so thrilled with the feeling of being admired. I realized I was late for my evening art class. I didn't have time to change so I grabbed my art supplies and rushed to my nude figure drawing class, feeling almost nude in my tight, bulging gym clothes.
Next chapter - A model is trained.
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