Jeff was still Nicks hairy armpit, unable to move. Nick had his shirt torn off by the 4 football jocks. "I didn't know Nick was gay", thought Jeff. Not that it mattered. As an inanimate armpit exuding terrible BO, he had bigger things to worry about.
"oh my god, piggy Nick, you reek!" yelled Sam. Now that Nicks shirt was off, Jeff's smell was wafting all over the room. Jeff's vision was obscured by all the wiry curly pit hairs, but he could see a hairy football jock lean in and take a deep sniff of his armpit body. Jeff was absolutely humiliated: he knew that his armpit body stunk something fierce. "WOOWEE You are one stinky summabitch" said Robert, as he waved his hand across his nose.
Sam wandered over to Nick. "whoa man, your pits are way hairier! What happened?!". As he said this, Sam roughly grabbed the thick tuft of hair growing out of Jeff's body. It hurt quite a bit, as all this thick smelly hair was directly rooted to his body.
Jeff was so humiliated and embarked. He would have blushed if he could. He was trapped in a hairy BO ridden armpit, unable to move, being gawked at by gay football jocks. How much more could he take?