The scent of Brian's cigar - what used to be HIS, Josh's cigar, drove young Joshy wild. After all, he was in the body of the 12 yr old but his mind was still that of an adult - and he LOVED his cigars.
"Bri... I mean "Dad", I see you REALLY like smoking that cigar, dont ya?", noticing the bulge in the crotch of Brian's jeans. "You say somethin' to me you litte prick", speaking around the cigar as it was clamped in his mouth. The hot, rich smoke jetting thru his nostrils and hanging in his beard. "It's just that..." Joshy started to say. "WHAT?" bellowed Brian in his new, deep masculine voice. "Is just that, Joshy continued, "I love the smell of your cigar dad and I used to smoke 'em when I was the dad, so, I was wondering if?..." "Oohhh",said Brian with a snear, so you wanna be like "daddy" and smoke cigars?" It was then that they drove up to the school where football practice was being held and met Ty. "Hey Ty", boomed Brian across the field. "Hey Brian; I see Joshy's here for football practice". Yeah, the little prick tells me he wants to smoke cigars just like daddy (hehehehe). Can you help him out? Ty imagined Joshy with a Macanudo Baron de Rothschild maduro clamped in his jaw, stokin it like there was no tomorrow. Only, he kept Joshy at 12 yrs old. Joshy's face beamed with pleasure and craving as he stoked harder and harder on his cigar. He couldn't get enough of it.
It was then that the coach caught sight of the 12 yr old smoking a cigar and yelled to Joshy..."Hey boy, what the HELL are you doing? Put that stogie out. You're not old enough to smoke cigars!". It was then that Ty decided to have a little fun with Joshy. Keeping him at 12 yrs old, he grew a goatee on Joshy. Hmmmmm, Ty thought. That cigar framed by that thick, bristly goatee. Nice one! Ty then thought it would be great for all the 12 and 13 yr olds on the team to smoke cigars and grow goatees. Almost at once, every boy on the team was had a macanudo clamped in their jaw and had a hot goatee. They were all smoking like there was no tomorrow...the locker room looked like a cigar bar. Well, Ty thought, if they're all smokin like men, they ought to look like men...