Butch thought it might be a good idea to not mess with breakfast and go clothes shopping too.
Overall, he liked all the new hair and muscles. He would have to see how much he could bench press when he got back from the stores. Butch felt the thick pelt on his front and was very pleased with the dense forest growing on his torso. He wouldn’t have even bothered to have Drew clip and then shave his back if it weren’t for his wife Judy. She was going to notice the change in him, there was no getting around that, but if the back hair grew after she got used to the new him then it wouldn’t be so bad.
Judy was an unusual woman in that she didn’t mind all of his body hair; in fact, she rather enjoyed running her hands through his ‘pelt’ as she called it. She said it was like having a tame bear in bed. Butch would let his back hair grow eventually; he wasn’t one of those men who thought excess body hair on a man was inappropriate. Butch had some back hair before this unexpected event and she’d petted it, scratched it and he’d enjoyed her doing so. He’d dated women before who wanted him to wax or pluck or shave his body hair and he told them all the same thing, “Take me like I am or find someone else.” Most often, they found some hairless swimmer or surfer type. Well, they got what they deserved; if they didn’t want a real man and all the hair that comes with that, they could have their clean shaved hairless boys. Judy was unusual, she liked her cave man husband in all his furry glory.
Butch also knew that his new muscles and increased cock size would please his wife, he still didn’t know what had happened to he and Drew, but he wasn’t going to complain. The changes were good, manly changes… perhaps it was time Drew stopped being an only child. Butch mused as he threw on a tight sweatshirt that used to be baggy on him. He and Judy were still young enough to have a kid; Hell, his parents had him when they were in their early forties and Butch was now only thirty-eight. He’d have to talk to Judy about it, another son would be nice, but a daughter would be cool too.
Butch grabbed his keys and hopped into his Chevy half ton pickup. Butch needed to stop by the bank, Drew had all but cleaned him out, and then it was off to get some new jeans, some more work shirts and some larger T-shirts and underwear. He’d stop at a coffee shop for breakfast too, he was pretty hungry.