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The boys dandered off towards the changing rooms of the sports hall. They were reasonably pleased as most of that game was pot luck.

Alex and Craig were the first into the showers. They were covered in slime and messy gloop from head to toe. Craig was starting to smell a little as his singlet has a dozen different things in it. Most of which hand saturated the singlet and his boxers sticking to his body like a second skin. Alex wasnt in great shape either as he was caked in the mess. Jacob was also very messy with his shorts sagging due to the cooking oil dragging them down below his slender waist.

The showers were nice and warm for them so they just walked on in in what they were wearing and as soon as the water hit their bodies it changed to a murky dark grey brown colour as the mess washed off.

After 5 mins of taking a breather and cleaning they all striped down to their underwear flinging their clothes and craig singlet into the centre of the shower square.

They all laughed and spoke about how fun it actually was to play the game Craif said he actually enjoyed getting messy as it felt cool he said. They all eventually stripped off their boxers as they didnt seem to be worth keeping due to the stains and they were see through anyway.

The boys heard the others move into the changing room and an officer shouted into the shower square, "Lads, when you have got cleaned up come through to the changing room, theres towels by the door here. We will sort your clothes."

The boys left their dirty clothes in the centre of the square and gathered up the fresh towels, dried off their hair a little and they upper bodies then wrapped them around their waist and pushed the door open into the changing room to see Stephen and Peter sitting with just a robe on.
"Whats going on?" said Jacob with a rather worried tone.
Stephen and Peter just looked up and nodded in a confused fashion.
"I thought we had clothes to get into and where did your clothes go?" said Jacob again sort of worried.
"Dunno. We were told to strip and put the robes on and then head down to the changing room and wait" said Peter.

15 minutes passed and the officer appeared into the changing room again. He had brought a bag with him and 5 packs of sandwiches with him.
"Theres some lunch for you guys." as he set down the tray on a bench. "Theres some swimwear for you in tbe bag as youll be swimming next. Its a bit of a mixed bag as its all surplus stuff but should fit you guys just remember to take off the tags. Ill be back in half an hour to bried you on your new task."

The boys emptied the bag onto the floor and out fell 5 pairs of Arena and Speedo swimsuits. There was a blue pair of Arena swim briefs, 2 pairs of white Speedos, a pair of black and pink Arena jammers and a pair of bright green Speedo jammers. They were all size S or XS so fitted the boys but were a tight squeeze. No surprise there then.

The boys sat down to their sandwiches and tried to work out what the next task would be. They guessed it would be some sort of swimming competition but nothing was ever as straight forward as that here at camp.

After their sandwiches they each picked up a pair of swimwear.
Jacob went for the bright green Speedo jammers.
Stephen took a pair of the white Speedos.
Alex lifted the other white Speedos.
Peter picked up the black and pink Arena jammers.
Craig picked up the blue Arena briefs.

They took off their towels and robes and squeezed into the swimwear. Stephen and Alex had a hard time as the speedos were really tight and didnt really hide much as they werent the best quality and thinned as they stretched. Probably rejected pairs from shops or the factory. Craig pulled on the blue ones and fitted him very well, quite flattering actually. Peter and Jacob put on their Jammers which didnt leave much to the imagination tighly hugging their bums and waists.

They pulled the tags off each other and joking playing about with wedgies by 'accident'. They were on good form as they were all in this together.

The officer returned with their brief for their next event...