Alex went inside his home, threw his six pack in the fridge, and plopped down on the sofa. He belched loudly and felt his stomach rumble. Alex rubbed his hairy stomach under his sweaty wife beater. It was much bigger than usual. Alex noticed he also felt a bit sick to his stomach. "Nothing a little beer won't fix!", Alex said to himself.
He grabbed a beer, cracked it open, and chugged most of it. He sat on the couch, took his socks off, and stripped his wifebeater off too. He sat on the couch with his feet up on the table and his hands behind his back. He was stinking up the room, with his sweaty feet and hairy stink pits on display, but he didn't care. He drank the rest of his opened beer. The beer was fogging up his mind and it felt good. His thoughts were devolving to very simple ones. Eat. Sleep. Football. Fuck. Alex smiled at the thought. Just then, he felt his stomach turn over from the beer.
Alex hopped up and ran to the toilet. He made it just in time as he threw up all of his stomach contents into the toilet. He heaved loudly as the beer exited his body. Each time more came up, he felt his mind clear up a bit more, and he felt his body shrinking a little. After 5 minutes, he felt better. He flushed the toilet and wiped his mouth. His mind was not totally clear; he rememebered what those dumb jocks had done to his body! And if he hadn't thrown up, he could have been a jock too! The thought horrified Alex.
He ran to the mirror. He looked a lot skinnier and less muscular than before, but he still looked older. He grabbed his Id and looked at the info; Age 19, 5'9, 150 pounds. Wow, he was a lot smaller now, but still bigger than his old body. He saw that he didn;t have much chest hair any more. He had maybe 5 or 6 thick blonde hairs in the center, and just as many sprouting around his nipples. His forearm hair had receded quite a bit as well. He lifted his arms and saw he had very little pit hairs under them. He sniffed it to see if he still had horrendous BO. He smelled a bit off, but nothing like it was. He looked down and saw his feet were still rather large, and his legs were still quite hairy; that hadn't changed much.
Alex peeled back the wasteband of his jockstrap, which was now too big for him, and he peered inside. He saw he still had quite a bush of blonde pubes, but it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. He also saw his cock was still quite big. At least 6 inches, and it was soft.
Alex was so angry; he had almsot turned into a hairy stinky brute! Now he was stuck with this older body, with some body hair and this big floppy cock. He didn;t want any hair or anything! He wanted it to go back to the way it was, just playing video games with Cameron!
Alex had to find a way to change himself back to normal. He could ask the jocks; maybe they knew. If they could change him one way they could probably change him back. As he thought about this, he remembered the 5 cans of beer left in his fridge. It was kind of nice drinking them, a part of his mind thought. Alex was torn. "What do I do?!".