Cody stumbled awake by his blaring alarm. "shut up" he muttered. He felt exhausted. His arms ached like he had done a huge workout the day before. And he smelled an unpleasant smell from somewhere in his room. What was it? He opened his eyes and saw the cap on his dresser. Oh no. Yesterday wasn't a dream. Simon and Devon had really tried to turn him into a jock!
He stuck a hand under his arm and froze. His hand was met with an impressive, thick bush of armpit hair. He sniffed his fingers. BO! Uggh. Not only that, but his upper arms looked a little bit more muscular. He flexed a bit and saw his biceps pop up just a little bit. He touched them, feeling how hard they were, trying to ignore the armpit hairs popping out and tickling his underarms and lats. Was that from those push ups?
Other than a little beefed up upper body and his hairy pits, he was still the same, hairless, skinny young man.
He glanced at the cap. That seahawks cap was dangerous. He was thinking just like a football jock yesterday! He had even liked his new hairy pits! He had to find a way to fix this.
He walked out of his room wearing just his boxers, which were superman themed. His pits were visible but at the moment he didn't care. "Mom? Hello?" he called, seeing if anyone was home. He turned the corner and entered the kitchen. It was an absolute wreck! Old dishes stacked up, dirty pizza boxes on the floor, beer cans scattered on the table. What was going on?
Just than a huge lumbering man rounded the corner; Simon! He was practically naked, only wearing a jockstrap, which could barely fit his member. "Hey bro", Simon said. "Why are you talking about your mom? We live together. were roommates bro!"
Cody froze. Was this true? This was his home! Where were his parents! They can't have been replaced with this half naked behemoth!
That was when Devon rounded the corner too. "Hey pipsqueak, like the new house?". Cody stopped. He was now trapped in between the two jocks. He was panicking. He now lived with theme two brutes? What was going on?!
"Nice pits bro", Simon said with a smirk. "Almost as good as these", he said, lifting up his arms and letting his thick bushes spill out. "Where's your hat, bra", Devon says, a grin on his scruffy face.
Oh no. If he put on the hat it would drain his willpower! He would end up like a jock! He was standing there in the kitchen, with both of the lumbering jocks blocking his way. He tried to make a break for it but he was easily caught by Devon. Devon came up from behind and but him in a hold. Cody could feel the sweaty thick hairs on Devons chest rub and scratch his back. The scent coming off of Devon was enough to make his eyes water, too. He couldn't end up like they did!
Cody struggled and struggled, but it was no use. Simon was coming with the cursed baseball cap in his hands. He had to do something!
"Just give in, there is no use fighting bro!", Simon said with a chuckle as he slipped the baseball cap on. "No!", Cody screamed. He felt a pleasurable jolt flow through his body when the cap touched his head. All of a sudden, he felt a bit light headed and cottony. His thoughts slowed down. "Oh shit. What's going on, guys? My head feels weird", Cody mumbled.
"Don't worry bruh", says Simon. "It's just the hat doing it's job. Pretty soon your going to be like us!". He reached down and put his hands down Codys boxers and began to fondle him. Cody moaned and closed his eyes. "Feels good, doesn't it? Don't worry, I know your cock is pretty small now. That is going to change real soon!".
"Oh fuck. My head. That feels so good!", Cody uttered. He was having trouble concentrating. Thoughts were racing through and out of his head rapidly. He didn't know it but his iq was slowly being drained by the cap. He knew something was wrong though. "Simon. Something isn't right. Take the cap off please!", he said. Simon chuckled; "Come on dude, your going to love what it's going to do! Your going to get big and hairy like us. Look at your pits, bro. Your hairy armpits are pretty cool, right? The rest of your body could match them!"
Cody looked down. His hairy bushes were sticking out, the thick hair spilling out from under him bigger bicep. He had to admit, he did really like them. They made him look masculine and older. Maybe letting the hat do it's work wouldn't be such a bad idea...