Mike didn't want to be dumb, but as he felt his mind start to dumb down it almost was strange how good it made him feel not to be so intelligent. he felt like less of a geek already that he couldn't recall most of what he knew about science and math, and soon he was forgetting why he was even interested in that stuff to begin with. yeah, to hell with all that. plus these boxers were kinda cool. maybe he shouldn't be so body shy all the time, it was kinda sweet just chillin in some boxers. "sweet"? oh man, this powder must be kicking in, he really was feeling different in his mind. he decided to go downstairs and grab a Pepsi or something. normally he would be way too shy to walk around the house shirtless, but he was feeling different, feeling good, he couldn't quite explain it.
As he sat at the kitchen counter drinking his soda he noticed that he was starting to feel kind of itchy. His armpits felt itchy and even down by his crotch he noticed it. As he walked back upstairs it was still there and he absently scratched at himself as he walked. He went back to his room and laid down on his bed, arms behind his head, starting at the ceiling. Thinking he could get used to this, chillin in boxers and being a more laid-back kinda dude. Felt cool. The itching was still there and as he looked over to scratch his armpit, he saw it was getting kind of hairy. Holy shit! He got up and went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. He was growing pit hair alright, and when he pulled down his boxers a little he could see he was getting pubes too, dark brown hair that was starting to sofly curl already.