Devon lazily scratched his new armpit bush, sniffing his fingers afterwards. The terrible odor sending a tingle through his groin. His mind was split, with one half horrified of the changes Simon had done, and will do, and the other hypnotized half loving it. So far, Devon's old mind wasn't winning at all.
Simon finally found what he was looking for and grabbed a nasty, dirty jockstrap. He held it up to Devon; Devon saw it had stains from various fluids all over it. It was stretched out and worn out, and the whole thing had a sick yellow tint to it. The smells coming off of it were just terrible. "Ha! My old jock strap!", Simon proudly exclaimed. "This will do you some good", he said, fondling Devon's mediocre, average member.
Simon worked the nasty old jockstrap up Devons legs and secured it in place. The pouch was very very roomy, as it was stretched to accommodate Simon's mammoth thick cock. Devon's cock barely even took up a third of the room. Devon moaned as he felt his crotch bathed in Simon's old crotch odors and various fluids. Devon's moans increased as he felt his penis and nuts heat up.
"Yeah Dev! Give it a few minute and you will have a huge, hairy jock rod, just like me", Simon said, grabbing his outrageously sized member obscenely through his already tight jockstrap, to make a point.
Devon felt himself slowly getting hard, his member throbbing. After about 30 seconds, Devon noticed he still felt like he was getting hard. He glanced down and saw that he was in fact, slowly getting bigger and thicker. His cock was being pumped up very slowly, becoming longer and thicker. Devon grabbed it through the nasty yellow fabric and felt that it was already longer soft than he was previously before with an erection. He felt his cock head and noticed it was bigger and thicker.
Just then, Devon started feeling his nuts increase in size too. They ached really badly, so Dev cradled them in his hand. The nuts slowly expanded to the size of tennis balls, hanging lower and lower in their sac.
Devon's attention turned yet again to his cock. He gasped at what he saw. His cock was about the same size and Simon's now, and it was bulging obscenely in his jock strap pouch. He felt thick wiry pubic hairs explode out all over his crotch and around his penis. He felt the hairs cover his balls in a very thick covering of fur. His pubes expanded to his thigh and thick tufts of it poked out from the sides of the pouch. He noticed that his crotch was very sweaty now, and he was leaking precum non stop. At this time, he realized his crotch absolutely stunk to high heaven, just like Simon's. Devon grinned; he was well on his way to becoming a jock stud like Si, now that he had a huge, hairy jock cock!
Simon grabbed the jockstrap and began taking it off Devon; "Alright bro, that should be good enough. Let's check out your new manly cock!
Devon, now completely naked, stood up. His cock flopped aall around against his legs. His knees, thighs, and legs getting a large amount of sticky precum on them. Devon looked down and gasped. His cock was about 9 inches soft, and hung halfway to his knees. The weight tugging at his crotch was immense, and it made him feel so horny. Every time he moved, his massive meat would sway slowly, acting like a thick fleshy pendulum. Devon moaned again. He felt for his balls and found them buried in a thick jungle of pubes. The hairy orbs were massive, and they too hung down very low and were quite heavy. Devon took stock of how hairy his crotch was now. It was absolutely covered in hair, and it was incredibly musky now. The firt several inches of his new shaft were now completely obscured by the massive bush.
Devon knew that he would have a hard time with this. It was so big that any pants or shorts he would wear would very clearly show off his bulge; there would be absolutely no hiding it. Also, Simon figured that his cock would never really stop leaking precum; it seemed to just keep dripping out. That meant he would have to wear some type of jockstrap or something to keep his pants from getting ruined. I mean, he would need a jock strap anyways; any time he made the slightest move, the hefty cock turned into a very weighty pendulum, creating a painful and erotic pulling or tugging sensation at his crotch. Also, his hairy nut sack swung wildly as well, banging against his legs and thighs. He didn't even think he could walk without support, let alone run or play sports. Lastly, Devon could smell his crotch from where he was; it was so bad that he didn't even think all the soap in the world could hide that musk. However, Devon loved his changes; he could put up with these new inconveniences for them. Devon's old nerd mind was rapidly losing to the big dicked jock fuck machine he was becoming. The scariest part, Devon realized, was that he not only didn't care, but he was beginning to embrace his new changes.
Devon loved it; he was well on his way to becoming just like Simon. "I fucking love it Simon. My cock is so big and hairy now!". "I know dude, looks good on you", he replies.
"Now that you have a proper jock tool, what is gonna be next to change", Simon inquires with a dumb lopsided grin on his scruffy face.