Chad then went ahead and chose the barbarian hero loincloth. Of course! It would enhance his already enormous sex-appeal. It would also increase his already-overgrown ego, which did not need such a thing, but this thought did not occur to him. Chad was too busy imagining how awesome he'd look in this thick, furry loincloth decorated with leather and tiny plastic skulls. Whichever hot girl had blessed him with these kinky accessories would be head over heels upon seeing him and he would nor disappoint her. Even if his assumptions about which girl had left these crazily appealing kinky accessories were wrong. She'd get him full inside of her and she would get fucked so hard that she'd have trouble walking the next day. She'd be given the best sex ever in her life and feel it in all of her bodily openings! Just thinking about it made him aroused, so he deftly undressed and slipped on the loincloth. He smiled gleefully. Wow! It fitted him perfectly and it was super comfy! Great start for an intense night of sex! This made him grin widely in anticipation and he was close to touching his own virile member, so much he was excited and aroused. He looked at himself, feeling bad that there was not the rest of a barbarian's equipment. He could do with shoes, a helmet and a few weapons. At least the loincloth made his muscles be seen and admired in all of their bulging glory. Alas, for him, what occurred was not exactly what he had expected.
For unbeknownst to Chad, these kinky pieces of clothing were enchanted, each in a different way. The spell took effect as soon as a victim slipped it on. As Chad had selected the Barbarian loincloth, which meant he would be transported into another world full of sword and sorcery. This was just what happened and Chad was caught in a whirlwind that transported him into a new environment in a tempest of colors, as if trapped in the middle of hurricane winds. He shouted but no one could hear him. And when the world became stable again, Chad saw he was in a completely different world and that things were going to get from bad to worse for him. After all, he was a superstar only in his school and football meant nothing where he now was. Would his popularity, insufferable ego and prized muscles really be enough to help him survive here? Where he was, he was not the strongest, meanest and certainly not the smartest.