Adams. "You can't play in just your jock, Deaning."

"Is there a rule against it, Coach?"

Coach Adams stammered, "W-w-w-ell, no. But, your naked butt will be exposed for everyone to see."

Glen knew this and was embarrassed by this thought but he wanted to win this match more than anything. The clock was down to just over three minutes. He would suck it up and do it.

"I don't care. I want to play,” he said.

Since there was no rule against it and Glen wanted to play so badly, Coach Adams relented and Glen rejoined the game. He played without any pants and wearing just a jock.

There was a combination of cheers and laughter from the crowd in the stands as the bubble-butted youth jogged back to his post as goalie. His tremendous ass jiggled and bounced as he ran.

As the youth looked into the stands he saw the leering face of his neighbor, Mr. Bennington. Something about this old pervert made Glen feel exposed even when he was fully clothed. Now, with his ass on display, he felt like a piece of meat for this old man to inspect.

With just over three minutes left, the game resumed. Glen stood in the goalie box, his legs slightly bent and his fat ass pushing way out behind him. The people in the stands behind the teen had a clear view over his white and meaty mounds. As Glen moved around the goalie box his whopping behind jiggled like a mound of flesh-colored Jell-O. There were hoots and catcalls from the fans in the stands, no doubt led by Mr. Bennington. Glen felt his face flush with embarrassment.

One of the guys from the Hurricanes came charging down the field at Glen. He kicked the ball and Glen jumped at it, knocking the ball to the ground and stopping the goal. His mountain of an ass bounced as he hit the ground.
Back on his feet, the game started up again. The clock was ticking away. The Wolverines scored a goal and were now ahead. Glen just had to stop the Hurricanes from scoring and his team would go to Nationals.

The game progressed with Glen's whopping butt on display for the entire crowd to see. The clock ticked away as Glen defended his goal. Despite the laughter and catcalls from the crowd, the teen did his best to protect his goal. And, in the end he was successful. The buzzer went off and the match was complete. The Wolverines were the victors. The whole team came running over the Glen. They all jumped on him and congratulated him on his good game. All the guys slapped Glen on his fat bare ass. A couple even seemed to actually grab his huge hind end and cop a feel, though with all the people around him Glen couldn't tell who it had been.

The next morning, plastered across the front page of the local sports section was a large photo of Glen jumping up to stop a goal. His big ass was bare as he dove through the air. Glen was totally embarrassed by the picture. But, his family thought it was hysterical. His neighbor, Mr. Bennington, on the other hand loved it so much that he bought a few extra copies and was sure to cut them out and save them for future use.