You follow him up to the bar where he hands you a simple brown beer. You take a swig, hmm not bad!
You turn to thank him, but he is gone. You take another sip as you start walking around, absentmindedly scratching at your balls, thinking you are just not used to wearing such skimpy clothes, not knowing your balls are actually growing.
Little do you know that with every sip of the beer your balls are slowly getting bigger, becoming potent man makers, pumping testosterone throughout your body.
You walk outside to the magnificent pool as hairs grow across your balls, causing you to scratch again. Hairs are quickly growing under your arms and around your smooth ankles. Your pubes have thickened back up to what they were before the scratch and gone past hairs peeking out the top of the speedo and moving toward your navel.
You grunt in a slightly deeper voice as you start to forget about how you got here and start staring at the variety of hot young guys.
You walk toward the back pool house, interesting sounds coming from it as your legs and feet thicken with hairs. You scratch at your cheek as your sideburns start to grow and spread.
"Mmmm" You moan deeply as you open the door, the thick smell of sex causing your cock to twitch, hairs to grow around your nipples.
A blond guy in a speedo pulls you inside, pushing you up against a wall as he kisses you, your facial stubble scratching along his lips as his fingers run down your new chest hairs, down your treasure trail and squeezing the now huge bulge in your speedo. He reaches his hand around you, feeling the hairs sticking out the top of your speedo before pushing his hand inside, squeezing a hairy ass cheek.
He pulls back from the kiss, seeing the empty beer bottle in your hand. "Looks like you might need another drink." he tells you, the memory of the river long gone...