"Serves that linebacker right. Trying to enhance himself by
artificial means," Zach Stevens the arrogant quarterback said shaking
his head, "This body is 100% natural. Just exercise, good diet, and
good clean living, and I'm the ultimate jock."
"Oh, speaking of ultimate jocks," said the guide with a flourish of
his red flag at a large red and blue platform with a white console at
the base, "This experimental machine scans the user and creates the
ultimate jock for him to wear."
"That's for me. The ultimate jock for the ultimate jock," said Zach
dashing and jumping on to the platform.
"Wait. Please stop. You mustn't," the guide protested half
heartedly, and added, "Well, it's too late now."
Lights flashed and moved up and down the ultimate jock's body. The
quarterback flashed his pearly whites at the men at his feet.
Directly in front of him at the white console with his feet in the
white circle stood Emery Johnson, Zach's team's equipment manager.
Zach grinned down at the geek, there was no way that sports nerd would
ever be an ultimate jock.
"Well, Emery, looks like you'll soon be wearing the ultimate jock,"
the guide said nudging Emery and looking up at Zach.
"Huh?" said Emery.
Zach glared down confused. He suddenly wasn't feeling so well. His
tanned face began to pale. It also broke out in a pattern similar to
the mesh on your standard jockstrap pouch. Then suddenly, Zach was
gone. On the platform lay a plain white adult small jockstrap. It did
have a sort of glittery appearance, but otherwise it was just a
jockstrap. The guide reached over with a riding crop and lifted the
jockstrap that had been Zach. He handed it to Emery.
"Well, he's all yours now, Emery. You can go into a changing room and
put him on. He is the ultimate jockstrap, custom made just for you."
"Wait, this is Zach Stevens. He's a human being."
"Not anymore. He's now an ultimate jock, specifically one tailored to
hug and cradle your manhood."
"But you said Rich could be restored, cannot Zach?" Emery asked
desperately.
"Well, of course, let's see he was 204 lbs and 6'2.5", age 20.75
years, so carry the one, I figure 20,000 loads of cum should change
him back into a man. If you were to jack off into him 5 times a day,
it would take just a few weeks shy of 11 years to change him back.
Then he'd be human for 24 hours unless he consumed 5 more loads of
cum. He'll need 5 loads of man seed a day for the rest of his life if
he doesn't want to be the ultimate jock. Oh, and he'll change to
conform to the parameters of the last male he touches when he changes
into the ultimate jockstrap."
"But he has a two year old boy!" protested Emery.
"Well, then if you want Zach to attend his boy's bar mitzvah you'd
better get jacking," the guide said with a laugh. He motioned over to
some short guys in a referees's uniform, and said, "Show Emery where
he can change." Then loudly, he said, "Now you must see our new
automated goal posts!" He led the group away, and the little referees
led Emery to an orange curtain.