Bryan thought about it for a minute. "What do you recommend?". The hairy, smelly bartender thought about it for a minute, while absent mindedly scratching his hairy armpit. After few seconds of thinking, he sniffs the air and replied in a very gruff and deep voice; "dirty musk meade. You no stink like us. You stick out much".
Bryan thought to himself, "well, having caveman body odor is not a very pleasant thought, but if this is what he recommends, why not?"
The drink was brown in color, and smelt very strong and musky, like a linebackers armpit. Bryan drank it down in all one go. It tasted very strong and salty, but it was not unpleasant.
Bryans body began to tingle quite a bit. The change occured quickly. He lifted his arm and stuck his nose in his lightly hairy armpit, and sniffed. It slowly began to get smellier and smellier. A very faint musky odor grew and grew, until it was an overwhelmingly powerful body odor; maybe the worst smelling body odor he had ever smelt in his life. "Uggh!" Bryan yelled as he recoiled in disgust.
Lowering his arm, he noticed other scents wafting through the air. Lifting his loincloth, he noticed that his cock and balls absolutely stunk. It smelled like he had never bathed in his life. He also noticed a rancid smell coming from his ass, too. Bryan also noticed a very potent foot odor drifting up from his feet.
The bartender chuckled at Bryan. Bryan was absolutely disgusted with his changes. The bartender said "musk", not ""incredibly potent body odor"! "I guess neanderthals are just not the best smelling creatures, he thought with absolute disgust and regret of his choice. "Another drink?" The bartender asked Bryan gruffly.