Uggh, Ryan thought as he scratched his crotch through his jeans. First his underwear feels like its shrinking, crushing his package, and now his whole groin is really itchy! He can't stop scratching it now. Ryan looks at Chris, who is furiously typing. Chris suddenly stops and scratches his left armpit through his shirt and then the center of his chest. "Huh. Maybe we got into something that's making us itch?", Ryan wondered, as he squirmed in his chair, all his clothing feeling constricting.
"What if we CHANge this LINE HEre?", Ryan said, his voice violently cracking again. By now both boys voices were cracking, and sometimes between the cracks, their voices seem a bit deeper. "Nah. Just my imagination. Voices take months to change!", thought Chris.
Chris' armpit was still itching. It was driving him mad! Finally he stuck his left hand underneath his T shirt and worked his hand under his right pit and began to scratch like mad. He scratched for a second and stopped. His fingers were scratching through hair; lots and lots of hair. Chris was startled. What was this hair? Was it his? He hadn't even had a wisp of armpit hair before today! Chris excused himself to go to the bathroom.
As soon as the bathroom door was locked, he tore off his T shirt. Chris was shocked by what he saw. He did indeed have thick bushes of brownish blond hair sticking out of his armpit! It was a ton of hair! It looked wild and bushy. But that wasn't all. Chris saw a collection of 10-15 hairs sprouting out of the center of his chest, and 3-4 sprouting out if each nipple. It wasn't a lot but each hair was dark, thick, and rather long. Chris was confused and shocked; where had this hair come from? He lifted up his arm again to see his pit bush when he noticed he still smelled a bit like BO. Nothing too bad at all, but the smell was there. "What is going on?", Chris said out loud, shocked to hear that his voice was quite a bit deeper than it should have been. He quickly put on his shirt and went to find Ryan.