The confinement of stretchy and polyester material confine to his bronze skin. Every define muscle show fiercely through the material. His biceps, six pack, calves and a confine lower bulge poked through as Trunks studied himself in the dressing room mirror. Pan had dragged him to this forsaken gym. Not to weight train, not to work on cardio but instead sign up for Yoga classes. He walked into the gym and all women glance upon him when he entered the Yoga room.

Whispers could be heard "Why is this guy here? Shouldn't he be working on weights?"

Nope, the muscular sayian was here for Yoga. Dreadful Yoga in fact. Once the teacher glance at the two sayains she ordered each to dressing rooms for outfits suited for the Yoga teachings. Unfortunately for Trunks those outfits were overly tight, but thankfully the teacher did have on male suit with a grayish color to it. At least he didn't have to wear a pink one that all the women wore!

"Trunks, you almost finish?" Pan asked peeking through the wooden door. She saw Trunks staring at the mirror, his face was contorted and he didn't look to please. His hands were at his hips and his head was lightly tilted studying his features.

"Gain some weight?" Pan asked a little louder, catching his attention. He blushed furiously and yelped when he saw Pan's eyes upon him. His first instinct was to cover his lower bulge that poked through his outfit. His hands clasp himself, not wanting to be seen in this dreadful outfit. Didn't she knock?

"Um…Trunks you look….well….you..look….kinda…" Pan was fluster with words. She couldn't find the exact words to explain his current appearance. Surely, his body was well define in the outfit, every inch of his muscles were noticeable. By the looks of it, his ….well…..manly parts were quite obvious in the suite too! If that was the reasoning of him clasping himself.

"You…look…look… look…ready!"

Was the only words she could come up with, without having a fit of giggles. He surely didn't look comfortable or confident. Confidence was Trunks character but now he look so self-conscious it would make Bra proud. A smile form on her lips before she was confronted with his screaming.

"Ready….ready? Ready for what! Look at me Pan, I look like a complete man-whore!" He couldn't help but scream and use the dreadful vulgar word. Man-whore was right. He looked like a complete sex object. How was he supposed to stretch in such confinements? Wasn't Yoga all about stretching and being flexible.

Trunks eyes then notice Pan's outfit. How it fitted her small petite frame so well. Her breasts were well defined and her muscles could be seen as well. The only thing was she didn't have was a bulge between her legs like he did. She look quite good in the outfit and truth was it gave her a sexy appeal. He groan when the thought pop in his mind, he didn't need to have a more define bulge then he now possessed. This was not the time to be horny.

"Look Trunks, stop groaning and your whining. You look alright...so lets' go! We are going to be late for our first lesson!" Pan stated. She grabbed his arm and slowly tugged. His feet set in place and he didn't move a inch. Determination set upon his facial features.

"I Trunks Vegeta Briefs am not presenting myself like this! I'm not taking this Yoga course either!"

"Look buddy, are you a sayian or a coward?" Pan stated knowing the word coward would get him angry. Trunks was like her, no one dare challenge him or called him a coward. He was the prince of sayians for goodness sakes. Trunks cringed at the horrible word that fell upon her lips. Damn her and her witty words.

"urghh…..fine! Just because I'm not a coward, I'll do this!" Trunks stated defeated by Pan's use of words. He crossed his arms and stood in place. He studied her waiting for her to at least drag him into the room. He wasn't going to briskly walk in there like he wanted to attend the yoga lessons.

"Well…."

He stood in place waiting for her move! Pan quickly caught on to his stature. He didn't want to walk in but be drag in. She giggled to herself, he wanted to be a man about it. Fine….let's see how manly he is……She couldn't help but resist….

"Well are you going to cover yourself when I drag you in?" Pan questioned pointing towards his now open lower bulge region that pressed against the material of his outfit. He completely forgot his shyness, when she graciously said the magical word -Coward-

He shuddered once and blushed but never covered himself. He was trying to act manly about this whole situation. He was winning by the looks of it too! She only nodded feeling embarrass for her actions. He tricked her by not covering himself. Damn him and sayian pride! She would get him back but till then she tugged his arm again and felt him follow her.

"Finally! Come on!" She led him through two small narrow halls and entered the large room filled with mirrors on each wall. Group of ladies were slightly stretching and placing mats on the wooden floor. The women in the room were all various ages, some old, young, and middle age. She tiptoed and searched for a open spot for her and Trunks. She noticed two spots in the corner of the room and another two spots near the front of room by the stereo that played classical/nature music. Trunks pointed towards the corner and walked in a hurry step to claim it. He didn't want the women to notice him. All were very busy stretching and chatting away. The teacher was also chatting and every so often she would glance at the clock waiting for the time to tell her when to begin. His paces quicken more when he finally made it to the corner. "Whew…unnoticed!" He stated to himself feeling victorious!

"Hey…Trunks why you ran so quickly away from me! Don't you want to be my partner!" Pan screamed across the room. All women focus their attentions on Pan's directed screams. Trunks squinted his blue eyes and clasp his fist at the side of his body. Damn it Pan! Why did she possess ChiChi's loud mouth sometimes! She walked towards him and patted him on the back. "You could of waited Trunks!"

Ha…she yet won again! She knew she could get him back. She stared at the front of the room her features showing complete satisfaction.

Trunks open his eyes, and notice all eyes upon him. He simply shrugged his shoulders and cleared his throat. He clasped his hands together keeping them low hiding his particular bulge.

A small ring filled everyone ears, letting them know it was time to begin their first lesson.

"Well, here we go!" Pan said looking upwards at Trunks.