Joe of a nerd; he was skinny, small, wore glasses and had greasy hair parted in the middle, puberty seemed to have missed him out entirely he had the voice of a child and had barely grown since eighth grade. Joe sat at the front of his math class. He loved math, but today couldnt get his mind off that strange encounter with those two jocks at lunchtime. In fact one of them (Simon) was in his class, he just sat at the back and flirted with Rachael, the head cheerleader. This lesson he noticed Simon whispering to her and he swore he noticed Simon point straight at him. He decided to ignore it and get on with some algebra. Part way through the lesson, he absent mindedly took a sip of water from his bottle, the second th water touched his lips it tasted odd, musky, and weirdly salty, strangely Joe gulped half the bottle down without even thinking. He coughed and spluttered, it tasted terrible, "fucking jocks" he muttered, instantly clasping his hand over his mouth, he had never said such a word in his life.
Joe was dumbfounded, "My mom taught me better than that" he thought" But he couldnt think on it for too long, he was beginging to feel hot and little sticky. The jock cocktail was flowing through his body and its affects were beginning to manifest. Joe was getting decidedly uncomfortable, he was sweating, something he rarely did normally, but now he could feel a few beads of sweat run down his body and even sweat patches appearing on his shirt under his arms. But before Joe had time to ponder what he thought maybe some kind of allergic reaction, a very different kind of reaction was about to take place. Traces of jock pre was making its way to his balls, once there it began work on Joe's tiny balls. Joe sat rigid in his seat as his felt his balls pulse and ripen into massive nuts stuffed with jock infused testosterone just waiting to be released to seal his fate.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" he hissed through clenched teeth, as his balls finally stopped growing.
Simon and Rachael watched from the back of the class, evil grins on their faces. Simon knew that Joes nuts had just been upgraded ready to turn their owner into a horny jock. Simon knew just what to do,
"Go for it" he whisper to Rachael who got up and sauntered to the front of the class. "This oughta get those balls running" he smirked to himself.
Rachael was head cheerleader and the hottest girl in school. She was only 18 but oozed sexuality, puberty had done a real number on her, she used to small and sh, but one day seemingly over night she changed and grew into the buxom beauty she now was. She wore a tight mini skirt showing of her perfect bubble butt, the skirt showed off her legs that seemed to go on forever. She had perfecy E cup breasts stuffed into an equally tight crop top that showed of her thing waist and strong core. her face was one of lust, coated with makeup. Despite all this Joe had never lusted over her as most of the other guys in school had. In fact he'd never really felt any sort of sexual attraction towards anyone, he had a crush on Lisa, but that was because of her intellect rather than her beauty.
However as Rachael sauntered past his eyes became transfixed on her booty, her perfect, firm booty. Try as he might Joe could not take his eyes off her, each step bouncing and reshaping her godly ass. Rachael even didnt need to look she knew exactly what ahe was doing to joe, he was falling under her spell. She began innocently sharpening her pencil, before 'accidentally' dropping it, as she bent down, aiming her rear at him, Joe felt something primal awaken deep within him, like a spark lighting a tiny match. Joe bit his lip as the first sexual thoughts of his life entered his innocent mind. He was imagining Rachael naked, he wanted to fuck her so badly.
Joe's jock balls began to work their magic, releasing a steady stream of jockish testosterone into Joes puny body. Joe felt his tiny penis harden, but this was no regular boner, Joe could feel his cock become so hard it was forcing itself outwards as if it was trying to drag him over to Rachael to fuck her brains out. Joe was still desperately trying to tear his eyes away from his sedutress, but he couldnt do it. His tiny pecker throbbing, was slowly becoming a massive jock cock, always ready for sex. Joe winced as it hardened and grew, initally bulging out before settling as a not-so-discrete salami trailing 10 inches down his leg, uncontainable for his tighty whiteys.
Rachael finally turned around to see how Joe was doing, as she turned around Joe managed to look back down at his math work. Rachael couldnt help but giggle, she knew Joe now has a jocks cock making him horny that he ever thought was possible. He was hunched over in his seat trying desteratly to hide the monster that had grown in his pants. He was wincing, filled to bursting point with sexual tension, and Rachael noticed a smattering pf fuzz on his face. He was also sweating prefucely and emitting that jockish odour, most people (including Joe) were repulsed by it, but Rachael like it, it turned her on, she knew she would soon have a new jock to fuck.
"oh shit, oh fuck" Joe hissed as he saw Rachael walking over to him. She bent down and put her hands on his desk
"hey Joe, whatcha get for question 4" she said in her horniest voice.
Joe could feel himself getting hornier by the second, Joe looked up, he could feel the lust radiating from her eyes, scorching his soul.
“I…hhggh…nghhh” Joe couldn’t even speak to her.
“Its all so haaaard” Rachael teased.
“What the fuck you doin to me bitch>” Joe managed to hiss “This aint me, im changing” his voice was horse and croaky, with each crack it plummeted an octive.
“oooh already starting to sound like a man, I like that” she whispered in his ear
Joe stiffened as he felt another wave of testosterone flow into him “don’t…please….nggggh” he moaned. Hair began sprouting out all over his body, the light fuzz on his face growing into noticeable stubble. His jock cock hardened and grew another inch leaking out jockish pre. Joe scrunched up his face to ry an escape but Joes mind was becoming progressively more warped aswell and all he could picture was sliding his monster cock into her tight, wet slit.
“sir, please may I use the restroom” Joe alsmost screamed, his voice still cracking between high and low
“Be quick” the teacher barked back
Simon laughed with the rest of the class as Joe got to his feet and ran out the class. Hes clothes were now getting a little ttight and simon could see body hair poking out of his shirt. Not to mention the raging boner that ran down his tight shorts. He looked more or less the same exept a little bigger, a lot hairer and massively better endowed.
Joe ran into the boys toilets to try and get a grasp on what was happening to him.