Coach Cameron was about to exit the locker room as well when he heard an booming voice; "Coach! Hold on!". Coach Cameron turned around and saw Simon's hairy behemoth figure sauntering towards him. He was wearing only his bulging stained yellow jockstrap. Coach gulped; what now?
Simon used one of his powerful hairy arms to pin the coach to a row of lockers. Simon lifted his arms and put his palms on either side of the coach's face, effectively pinning him between the lockers and this impressive jock. Simons nasty brown pit bushes stuck out, wafting their offensive odor all over Cameron. Cameron would be disgusted, but he knew his own hairy pits were producing a similar, of not worse odor.
Cameron only came up to about chest height of Simon, who was almost six and a half feet tall. He was face to face with the jock's immense wild rug of brown chest hair that no high schooler, let alone a college student, had any right having. Cameron put his hands on Simon's chest to brace himself and get him some purchase against Simon. His hands dragged through the sweaty thick hairs.
"Coach. We are way behind. We need three more jocks before the day is over, or we won't have enough players ready for our first football game". Coach was clearly intimidated by Simon. "Good", the jock thought.
Simon kept speaking; "If you fail, coach, your going to get another dose of me", Simon gestured to his bulging jockstrap, grabbed coach's hand, and made the coach heft Simon's manhood. "Your in your late thirties now coach, just from one, albeit hefty, dose. Wanna try for your forties or fifties?", Simon asked mockingly. Cameron was terrified. He looked down at his bloated, old, and hairy body. Sweat dribbled down his fat fold and stuck in his profuse coating of body hair. He could still remember being skinny, young, and not stinking. The last thing he wanted was to get even older or hairier!
"Yes, Simon, whatever you say!". Simon let the coach go. "Good, remember, 3 more jocks!", Simon boomed as he let the coach go.
Cameron checked his watch. It was 11am. He only had three hours to make three new football jocks! Where to start?