Simon sat on the dirty floor of the locker room, inches away from Mark's huge leaking cock and the smelly bush of pubes. He spit out a pube and cringed at the ball scent that wafted from the jocks huge hairy pendulous scrotum. Simon looked down at his ruined body; he was smooth and boyish an hour ago! Now he had a huge floppy sausage leaking precum everywhere! He had rank bushes of hair squirming out if his pits along with a massive bush I'd pubes. His itchy asshole and butt cheeks was still getting used to being covered In thick hairs. He began to cry.
Mark saw Simon's despair and began to chucke heartily. Each laugh caused Mark's huge cock and hairy ballsack to sway back and forth. Suddenly he had an idea; he didn't think it would help him escape. But it gave him a chance! He pulled his scrawny arm back and punched Mark right in the ball sack. Hard!
Mark staggered backwards and gave a huge deep grunt of pain! Simon got to his feet and started running. He didn't make it far. Travis, one of the hairy and huge linebackers, tackles him to the ground. It took Mark a few minutes to be okay again. Simon tried to squirm away in the mean time, shaking with fear.
Mark walked up to Simon, who was pinned to the floor. Simon could smell Travis's strong body odor and feel his sweaty chest hairs rubbing against his body, but that was the least of his concerns.
"You little bitch. You have just fucked up so bad you don't even know it", Mark growled at Simon. "You were going to become just like one of us; a strong sexy football star, who fucks countless women and is friends with everyone. Now, I'm not so sure about that". Mark sneered as he produced a gold coin on a chain from his bag. "A hypnoses coin. Let's see. What's first for you, Simon?"....