Simon dug through his gym bag and pulled out a stick of old spice deodorant. "Perfect", he said to himself. He turned to Devon, who was still naked, laying on his back on the ground. Simon surveyed his handiwork so far; his precum had done it's job. Devon was about 6 and a half feet tall, and he did have some lean muscles on him, but it was just the beginning. Simon knew Devon would be a hairy, dub, musclebound wrestling jock in no time.
"Hey Devon, lift up your arms dude". Devon mindlessly complied, still heavily under Simon's hypnosis. Devon lifted up his longer, stronger arms, exposing his modest, average amount of armpit hair. "Do you want to be a real man, Devon?", Simon asked. "Yes Simon, just like you!". "Okay, dude, well real men have hairy pits, and real men certainly don't smell like roses!".
"Yes Simon, give me more pit hair! I want even more than you. Make them stink like nothing else!", Devon pleaded. The hypnotism was incredibly powerful, but even still, a small part of Devon's mind was terrified by what was coming out of his mouth, and how easily he was giving in.
Simon popped the cap off the deodorant and held Simon's left arm above his head. Simon forced the deodorant down and started roughly rubbing the gel into Devon's pits. Within seconds, thick brown hairs started pouring out of his follicles, while the existing hairs thickened up into thick wiry hairs. Devon moaned as he felt his pit itch with the growing hairs. Simon kept applying more and more, matting down the bush in the process. Within a few more moments, Devon's armpit bush was about the size of Simon's. Simon made sure to add a bit more hair for Devon; after all, his bush would show very nicely when he was wearing a singlet.
Simon stuck his nose into Devon's pit and sniffed experimentally. "Damn Dev, you fucking stink! I think you stink worse than me!". Devon tilted his head to get a whiff; "Oh Simon, it's awesome. I want to be the stinkiest jock on the team! Just give me a bit more B.O., please!"
Simon just chuckled at how pathetic Devon was being, begging to have more B.O. Simon shrugged and added a few more swipes under Dev's arm. The already massive bush pushed out a bit more as his body odor became so bad that you could almost visualize green stink lines emanating from the sweaty pit.
"Alright dude, that's enough. Any more and your going to kill your teammates with your stink! Plus, I think you've got the hairiest pits in the school now", said Simon. Devon just grinned and raised his other arm. Simon took the deodorant and went to work on the other pit. Soon enough, both pits had an equal amount of hair and stunk equally bad. Devon loved his new changes. He sat up and flexed a bicep, grinning at the way the hair spilled out. He smiled as his rank b.o. wafted out to his nostrils.
"Alright Dev, your taller with a bit more muscles, and you've got some pretty nasty pits. What's next?", Simon was saying, as he started to root through his gym bag again.