The boys didn't really think much of the changes. A bit weird, but they were teenagers. Cracking voices and weird smells was nothing out of the ordinary.
Ryan pulled up the program that he and Chris had been working on; both loved programming and coding. They were both trying to tease together a solution to a problem that kept occurring. Every once in a while, their high voices would break or squeak a bit, started to annoy the boys a bit.
"We could try rewriting this line of code here", Chris asked, unconsciously scratching his right armpit through his shirt. "Hmm, might work", Ryan stated. As Chris began to type, Ryan adjusted his package. It was feeling really uncomfortable and cramped in his briefs for some reason; he thought he had on his larger briefs today, too.
Chris was trying to keep focused on the coding but he was finding it difficult. His armpits have been itching quite a bit! He had to keep stopping to scratch them through his T shirt. Now, however, his chest started to itch a bit as well, in the center of his chest. Oh well, must be a rash, he thought.
Ryan, likewise, was trying to concentrate as well but his package was starting to really feel uncomfortable. His balls even ached a bit. It was like his underwear had shrunk considerably and were now squeezing his package tightly. He adjusted himself again and again. Then, he noticed that his T shirt felt tight across his chest and shoulders too. Moving his arms he felt his shirt squeezing his biceps as well. "Uggh, mom must have shrunk my clothes in the wash!", he thought to himself.
Chris started to scratch his ass through his jeans unconsciously, just as Ryan was fingering a new, albeit still small, lump in his throat. Neither boy knew what was really happening to them; they were slowly becoming jocks for Coach Cameron's football team!