"Jake, get down here now, you are late for your chores!", his uncle yelled from downstairs. Jake began searching his room for any clothes that were not the dirty country ones in his room. After searching for a bit, he saw no new clothes. Looking down at his naked body, he sighed; he would have to wear the country clothes. Jake pulled up his grey boxers again, tucking his huge floppy cock into them. He looked at the thick tufts of hair curling out over the top of his waistband; this was unreal. It still felt like a dream for Jake. He grabbed the thatch of hair sprouting out of his chest and lightly tugged on it. It was so thick. He couldn't believe how hairy he was now.
Jake walked over to the closet and grabbed a dirty white t shirt. He sniffed it and grimaced; it stunk a bit like BO. Plus the pits of the shirt were an off white, yellowish color. Gross. He lifted up one of his arms. He still couldn't believe all of the pit hair that he now had under his arms. Jake took a sniff. Yeesh! "I guess I am just a smelly person in this new body", he thought. He grabbed the shirt and put it over his head, working it over his body. It was a double XXL, but it still felt way too small on his huge, broad frame. It was especially tight over his huge bulky chest and very broad shoulders. It was stretched over his huge biceps, as well. The sleeves of the shirt rode up high on his upper arms, so Jake's armpit bushes were on full display!
Jake then grabbed the wrangler jeans and worked them up his huge, muscular legs. Jake was shocked at how hairy his legs were, as well. He saw the brown hair go all the way to the tops of his feet and on his toes. With the jeans in place, Jake saw that his huge cock was making a very prominent bulge in his jeans. It would be apparent to everyone who saw him that he was packing some serious heat below the belt! Jake scratched one of his hairy armpits and then adjusted large bulge in his jeans.
He walked over to the bathroom to inspect himself. He looked like a real country boy, what with his huge muscular body and thick raspy stubble on his face, which was quickly becoming a beard. He ran his thick calloused hands over his stubble, his dick twitching at the loud scratching sound it made. He saw some thick chest hair poofing out over the top of his t shirt. Jake scratched his armpit again and noticed some more BO. He went about searching for a stick of deodorant or cologne, but there was none to be found in his bathroom or his room. In this new reality, country Jake didn't care to wear either.
"Whats taking you so long boy, get down here NOW!", his uncle yelled again. Jake took one last look at his reflection and headed down the stairs.