The Dairy Trap

[muffinstud]

Rob shakes his head. "Sorry, man. It just looks... weird. I'd get a doctor to look at it too." He finishes his drink, but stays in the kitchen. "That's got to be the strangest rash I've ever seen. Especially since it doesn't look like a rash."

On the phone, James gets the receptionist for his doctor's office. It's in the afternoon, so there aren't any more appointments for today. She could schedule him in for late tomorrow though.

[Knight Errant]

James makes the appointment... then hangs up the phone. "No duh, Rob. I dont know what the heck it is anymore." He says, before turning to go back to his room to get more shirts...

[muffinstud]

"Well, I don't know either, man." Rob stays in the kitchen. Meanwhile, James finds himself alone with his odd skin condition. At least it hadn't leaked when he was talking to Rob. Still, as he puts on a new undershirt, he can feel his nipples against the material, and just how much bigger they are. Under just one shirt, they're rather obvious. And now, even though the shirt isn't irritating to his skin, he can feel every movement of the fabric against his chest due to how much more sensitive it is.

[Knight Errant]

James winces a bit... and tries taking off the shirt... and looks through his wardrobe... he had to have something soft and concealing...

[muffinstud]

James doesn't really have much of anything softer than the undershirts. Perhaps if he has something much tighter, it won't move against his sensitive skin so much. An option would even be to tie up the bottom of an undershirt just below his pecs. Either way, he'll probably want something plenty loose to cover up those nipples that just don't want to go down.

[Knight Errant]

James frowns a bit... but its an idea. He rummages through his closet... before taking out a scarf. He goes to tie it tight around his chest, before putting on more shirts.

[muffinstud]

Thankfully, the scarf is a soft cotton that does the job. As he moves around, James doesn't feel the fabric brushing against his sensitive chest. But now, as he puts the shirt overtop the scarf, it looks like the top part of his chest sticks out more than it should. And... is this shirt a little more baggy than it used to be?

[Knight Errant]

James raises his eyebrows... huh... well... it was time for MULTIPLE LAYERS TO THE RESCUE! Them being baggier would actually be helpful...

[muffinstud]

Indeed! The bagginess comes in handy. After a few layers of shirts that definitely didn't used to be this loose, James is swimming in shirts. However, his chest once more looks flat and normal. With the scarf keeping the shirts from rubbing up against his skin, it's almost like normal. Almost.

[Knight Errant]

James will take what he can get... and heads back out into the living room! "There... I guess all I have to do now is wait for tomorrow..." He pauses. "Damnit I have to call the school as well. My appointment is at the same time as a class..."

[muffinstud]

James finds Rob in the living room, casually reading one of his textbooks as he lounges on the couch. "Well, your health is more important than a class, right?" He doesn't look up from his studies. As James walks through the apartment, he can't help but notice that his pants seem to be a little loose as well, though not so much at the hips.

[Knight Errant]

James nods. "Yeah..." He sighs a bit... going back to the phone to call. Why did this have to happen to him? As he walks, he blinks as his pants are a big baggy... and pulls them up, tightening his belt.

[muffinstud]

The school is as understanding as usual about the doctor's appointment. Meaning: James had better get notes from a classmate since the professor won't care if he's there or not. When James tightens his belt, it goes a bit farther than usual. He hadn't used that notch in years. Perhaps he's losing weight.

[Knight Errant]

James tightens his belt... and makes a note to grab the notes later... Finally heading over to sit next to Rob on the couch. "You look like your having so much fun."

[muffinstud]

Rob raises his hands over his head. "Wheee!" He immediately sighs and sets the textbook down. "I swear, if I have to spend another hour studying today, it's gonna kill me." He gives James some room. When he sits down, the normally lumpy couch doesn't feel quite as lumpy as usual.