Joe moaned in a surprisingly deep voice as his alarm clock buzzed. Was it time for school? He glanced at his alarm and saw that it was time to get ready. He felt very groggy and tired. Suddenly there was a loud banging on his door; it was his mom. "Joe, get up, you don't want to be late for school. And I better not have to wash your sheets again! That would be the third time this week!".
"Third time this week?", Joe thought to himself? "What does that mean?". His confusion broke up the cobwebs of sleep and he sat up in his bed. For some reason, he felt a lot bigger and stronger. He turned on the light. OH MY GOD! Joe looked down at himself in shock. He stared down at an incredibly hairy and muscular jock body! He was shirtless and had a blanket covering his waist. He could see that his chest and stomach were matted with dark brown body hair. It was so thick under his belly button, that it was hard to even see the skin. The next thing he noticed was a very damp sensation on his crotch and a HUGE tent sticking straight up. He peeled back the blanket (which was stuck to his body for some reason) and he saw he was in the nude. His member was at full mast (about 10 inches now, to his dismay!), and it had apparently fired off a heft load while he slept. "Oh god", Joe said to himself, noticing how deep his voice now rumbled. His sticky jock seed was all over his stomach, crotch, and the sheets. His incredibly thick pubic hair bush was all matted and sticky with the cum. It was absolutely disgusting.
His mom banged on the door again; "Well, come on Joe. I don't want to have to barge in. I know how much you like to sleep commando!".
"Umm. Coming Mom", he barked in his new voice. Apparently, his mom believed he had always been like this, Joe thought to himself. He got out of bed and slowly took stock of his room. It had changed quite. There were posters of models all over the walls and dirty clothes on the floor. He also noticed football gear strewn on the floor. He noticed that the room stunk something fierce, like a locker room. He looked at his trash can and saw that it was filled with used cum tissues and used condoms. Some of the condoms missed the trash can, and he had apparently not bothered to pick them up; they had spilled their hefty contents on the floor. He also found a pink bra on the floor; no doubt from one of Joe's
previous encounters" with a lady friend.
"What the hell is this?", Joe thought to himself.