"I gotta fight this!" Joe said to himself in his rumbling deep voice. He grabbed his thicker skull with this larger hands and tried to focus.
"Come on! There's gotta be something I can do." Joe put all his remaining brainpower into thinking of a solution before he lost the thing he treasured most - his intelligence.
As Joe thought, memories of his sexual conquest and football plays were infiltrating his mind. Joe tried his best to avoid him but those memories were feeling more and more real compared to his memories of playing chess and playing RPG's with his nerdy friend Devon...
"...Devon! I still remember him. We used to play video games together and practice chess! He is still a smartypants, maybe he can help me before it's too late!" Joe said as he was absentmindedly stroking his chest fur and rubbing his enormous groin which had covered his hand in precum. "Ew gross" Joe said as he jerked his sticky hand away from his throbbing crotch. Joe looked at the clock and realized this "thinking session" took his jock brain almost 10 minutes! He had to leave for school right now or he'd be late and suspended from the team! Joe didn't understand why, but he was suddenly worried about being late.
Wasting no more time, Joe decided not to shower and he left the bathroom to get ready. Joe put on his wifebeater, which was stained around the pits and put on his smelly jockstrap and sweatpants before heading out; Joe didn't even think twice about his clothing choices - it just seemed natural to him now. Deep down Joe was worried about how he was acting on auto-pilot, but he still remembered to find his friend Devon to try and sort this all out. Joe's wiry hair and sweaty pits were displayed proudly by the wifebeater, making it obvious to everyone how hairy Joe now was, you could even see most of his chest hair creeping around the edges of the wife beater. Even with the jockstrap, Joe's impressive bulge was still very much visible through the sweatpants, and still leaking precum which was luckily being absorbed by the jockstrap to prevent a stain from forming on the sweatpants. Joe remembered that he needed to wear this jockstrap since he was 16 because his dick was also so large and messy. After adjusting his crotch to better fit the jockstrap, Joe hurried outside, not bothering to grab his backpack since everything he needed was in his football locker at school.
As Joe left his house to drive to school, he remembered he lost his driver's license from an underage DUI he got a while back. "Shit, I can't drive anymore!" Joe's cursing scared him.
However, Joe saw a dirty looking pickup truck waiting for him in his driveway. He saw Simon and Jeff - the two jocks who did this to him - waving at Joe to get in the truck. Joe realized he had been carpooling with his football friends since the DUI and new memories about practicing with them for years now began flooding into Joe's mind. By the time Joe was at the door of the car, he had practically forgotten that these were the two jocks that ruined Joe's old life and were turning him into a jock!