"Don't bro, I'm just gonna get you nice and sweaty. You can't be in this locker room unless you are sweaty from working out just because you are a big buff jock like me!" Simon taunted as he pulled off Jeff's shirt and pants, leaving Jeff in his underwear.
The smell was disgusting, Jeff could hardly breathe without gagging. However Jeff had no time to react before Simon shoved his hairy bush into Jeff's face. "Just breathe naturally" Simon joked.
Jeff held his breath as long as he possibly could, but he needed air eventually. Jeff gasped and took in a dose of Simon's musk and sweat at once. Jeff couldn't even imagine a worse smell than what he was assaulted with right now. However Simon was too strong and forced Jeff to huff Simon's nasty pit for almost 10 seconds. As Jeff beathed in the odor, he started breathing more deeply to take in the musk and sweat. Jeff couldn't control himself, but thought the deep breathing was due to the fear.
After Simon let Jeff free from the putrid prison of Simon's pit, Jeff was feeling tingly and confused as to why he was beginning to feel so good. Simon's musk was now intoxicating to Jeff and Jeff was curious to smell more of this jock, being drawn to the smell coming from Simon's crotch.
"That's more like it bro." Simon chided. "Now then, you still aren't sweaty enough to be allowed here yet. Get over here and cover yourself in my smell!" Simon demanded.