Jeff was severely regretting his choice to make himself into a pair of clothes. Earlier this morning, he was just playing around with his new computer program, and now he was stuck as the uniform of a sweaty, smelly young garbage man. As if that was bad enough, Jeff could taste and smell through every part of his cloth body; he couldn't help but taste and smell Zeke's ass, cock, and everything else simultaneously.
Jeff was absolutely disgusted; Zeke had very poor hygiene. He had very pungent body odor, and stunk like he hadn't taken a shower in a whole week. To make matters worse, Zeke was sweating profusely in his work truck, and Jeff was forced to greedily absorb the odorous, salty sweat.
Zeke raised his arm and scratched his hairy, bushy armpit, noticing the fabric (Jeff) under his arm was absolutely soaked in sweat. Jeff was nauseated; the stink of Zeke's hairy armpits was terrible. Zeke's pits smelled as if he had never washed them or used deodorant, and Jeff was being forced to sniff his body odor and absorb his armpit sweat. As Zeke scratched his bushy pits through the fabric, Jeff was forced into the pit. He could feel Zeke's thick, sweaty pit hairs smearing across his body. If Jeff could vomit, he would; he was overwhelmed with the odor and he could taste the sweaty, salty hairs as they were smeared all over his fabric.
Jeff was totally grossed out by his choice. He was as straight as can be; "why didn't I click the female only option! I could been panties or a bra! Now I stuck with this man's sweaty cock pressed against my body, and being forced to sniff his hairy, stinky armpits!". To make matters worse, as Jeff was thinking about his choice, Zen let out a noxious fart; to his horror, Jeff could taste and smell it, as if his nose and mouth were right up against Zeke's asshole.
Zeke scratched his asshole through Jeff's fabric; that fart had been another wet one. Brown streak of shit were smeared on jeff and soaked in. Jeff was in hell; he could taste the slowly drying shit streaks as if they were in his mouth! Zeke lets loose a loud burp and scratches his hairy balls through the fabric, completely oblivious to the torture he is putting Jeff through