There was a huge pounding on the door and Chris stopped jacking off, very startled. "Hey stinkbomb, stop whacking off and get ready for school. Everyone in the house can hear and it's gross!". Chris let got of his sticky cock, which finally started to soften up from the sheer embarrassment. That was his brother! The little shit who cursed him and did this to him!
He glanced at the clock and saw he was late. God, he didn't even want to think about going to school now, but he couldn't be late. Coach would be pissed. How would people react at school to his new body?!
He grabbed a jockstrap out of the top drawer and saw the pouch was huge and stretched out. Likewise it was yellow and stained, and didn't smell all that fresh. Man, this new body really stunk. He put it on, his sticky cock and massive balls bulging out the fabric. Likewise, thick kinky pubes stuck out of the pouch everywhere. Uggh this was going to take some getting used to.
He went through his drawers and found some basketball shorts. The cleanest top he found was a wife beater that was a little yellow and discolored around the armpits. Uggh this is gross! You could see a big lump in his basketball shorts from his cock and balls, too. When he put on the tank top, his thatch of chest hair stuck out the top and his bush of pit hairs were clearly visible. This is going to be so embarrassing, he thought.
He made sure to slather his armpits with deodorant, but even he could tell a musky scent still wafted all around him. He was always going to be a bit smelly no matter what he did. He took a deep breath and opened the door.
As soon as he saw his brother, his brother burst out laughing. "Oh my god look at you! Hahaha you look ridiculous! Your so hairy! And, god, you stink dude. And look at that bulge in your shorts! It looks like your part horse with that thing! The Madam did a good job with you! That's what you get for tormenting me all those years growing up!"
Chris went bright red with embarrassment. He went downstairs and got in the car. He sat in the front seat and even his mom commented on the smell. "I can't help it mom, you know that..." He said sheepishly and embarrassed. His brother in the back seat however just laughed and laughed. The drive was only 10 minutes long, but Chris felt himself getting horny again and had to adjust his hairy legs to hide his throbbing rod that was slowly engorging with blood. Fuck, was he just cursed to always be horny and aroused? By the time they pulled up to school, he had finally managed to will it down to a semi soft state, for how long he didn't know. As he got out of the car, however, he realized something that scared him. He still didn't know what fetish he has been cursed with! He gulped and had a feeling he would find out sooner or later....