Jim noticed that at the bottom of his locker was a black t-shirt from the school's football
team - "TIGER FOOTBALL" in big orange letters across the front with a graphic of a
football. He also noticed a pair of bright orange mesh shorts too, with "TIGER FOOTBALL"
in big print on the left leg.
"What am I supposed to do with these? I'm not on the football team!" Jim thought, putting
them in his bag to dispose of when he got home. "Who put these in here?"
Without thinking too much about them, he got home and noticed them again when getting
some textbooks out of his bag. "I forgot about these, I wonder what it would be like to
wear these and look like a jock?" he said to himself out loud, not noticing he was talking
at all. After closing the door to his room, he stripped from his school clothes and slid the
shorts up his legs, letting them sit nicely at his waist. "Wow, these are a little big, they're
below my knees, I wonder what the shirt looks like?" He then slips on the shirt over his
torso, finding that it's a size too big but not way too big.
He then turns to the mirror behind his door to find himself decked out in TIGER FOOTBALL
clothes when he begins to feel his chest tingle. "Fuck man, it itches..." he thought to
himself until both pecs begin to cramp tremendously, making Jim grunt loudly in pain.
After about a minute the cramping lets up, only to start again in his back and abs,
practically making him scream in pain.
Jim finally look up at himself in the mirror only to find that the shirt is now tight across
his back and chest, stretching the TIGER FOOTBALL text across, making it somewhat
distorted. He then turned his back slightly and noticed his name HENDERSON and number
58 screened on the back. "I'm a football player? How did this happen?" he continues to
wonder as his legs cramp up and he falls to the floor in pain.
While wiggling on the floor from his muscle growth, his head begins to change as his hair
retracts, leaving his head with a short, blond buzz cut and enlargening his skull to give his
head an appearance of power and strength.
As the growth finished up, Scott, the football team's star quarterback then steps into Jim's
room, staring at Jim until he begins to regain his awareness. "Henderson, welcome to the
team man!" Scott continues, "I hope you like being a wide receiver man, thought you'd
enjoy the changes."
"Fuck yeah man, fuck yeah!" Jim responds with a deeper, more confident voice. "What's
next man?" Scott then begins to grin widely, "we gotta go lift some weights, that's what
man!"
With that, they both ran several miles to the gym for their workout.