Oh god. Jeff was horrified. Chris had just agreed to wear Jeff for an entire week! This is going to be disgusting! Chris already stunk pretty bad and practice hadn't even started. Plus, it was still just the first day! Jeff was seriously regretting his decision. "Why did I do a random change?! Now I'm stuck as a T shirt lapping up this hulking jocks sweat and sniffing his body odor!". Jeff couldn't help it. He didn't have a nose but he could still smell! And he could smell from every part of his body, which meant it was like Jeff was sniffing Chris' hairy pits from point blank, non stop! Plus, Jeff was also terrified that he might nor change back to normal if Chris was still wearing him! Would he be trapped? His whole life reduced to sweat and bo? He shuddered at the thought.
"Haha yeah alright. I won't take this shirt off or shower for a whole week, Kyle. That money is as good as mine!", Chris boomed as he clapped his friend on the back.
Kyle scrunched up his nose a bit; "Dude you even reek right now, and practice hasn't even started. I can't imagine how rank your going to be by the end of the week". Chris just laughed. He pulled on his pads and uniform, making Jeff hug the massive jocks hairy frame, and he ran out onto the field.
Practice was awful for Jeff. Chris sweat like a pig, and Jeff's cotton body absorbed it all greedily. He couldn't help it! He could taste the thick salty liquid, and Chris' body odor kept getting worse and worse. Jeff could feel Chris' armpit bush getting wetter and wetter, with stink sweat soaking up into his body. He wanted to throw up or gag!
When practice was over, Chris went straight home and he didn't shower. "Don't want to lose that bet!", he thought. Jeff's soaked cotton body, which was sticking to his owners body, slowly dried out.
By the time Chris went to bed he was totally dry; however being dry didn't help much. He could still taste the salty dirty body of Chris and Jeff could still smell the thick musky body odor being exuded from him. Another thing Jeff couldn't get used to was all the hair! The hair on Chris' chest was thick and scratchy and always rubbing against Jeff. Chris' pit hairs were really nasty and they were always rubbing or pressed against Jeff as well.
Just then, Chris pulled down his pants and began stroking his large hairy member. Jeff was mortified and disgusted. Chris kept stroking and stroking. After a few minutes, he bucked his hips and grunted deeply. A huge load of fun splattered all over Chris hands. A bunch of warm sticky globs landed on Jeff. He was horrified! He could taste and smell the thick musky cum! Oh god he had another mans I'm all over him and he could taste it! Not to mention he could still taste and smell all the sweat from before, too! Jeff cried silently in his mind as the cum slowly dried and became crusty on his fabric material.
Chris quickly fell asleep, and Jeff found out that he couldn't sleep, leaving him to lament his current situation all night. Jeff was in a stink hell! And it had only been one day!