As Joe rushed by Simon on his way to the bathroom, Simon felt a surge of pride knowing it was his jockish cum that was turning Joe into such a studly jock. Rachel nodded at Simon, signaling that her work was done - Simon would have to finish the job.
Without asking, Simon stood up and followed Joe. Ignoring the teacher's threats to give him detention. Simon knew the j jocks never had to attend detention because their sports performances were the lifeblood of the school's funding.
As Joe entered the bathroom he was relieved to find it empty. However Joe immediately noticed a terrible odor. It smelled like a locker room in here! Joe sniffed the air and realized to his horror that he was the one who smelled so bad. Joe lifted a pit and smelled the rankest body odor he had ever smelled - far worse than his usually odor-less pits. Joe also noticed some strands of wiry hair were even visible from the sleeve when he lifted his pit. "Gross did I always have so much hair" Joe thought to himself.
Right before Joe checked his changes in the mirror, he heard footsteps coming his way. Worried what someone will think of him smelling so bad, Joe rushed into the handicap stall and shut the door. Joe stood on top of the toilet to hide his legs.
Simon entered the bathroom and looked around for Joe. Simon knew Joe was in here because he could smell Joe's jockish odor. Simon knew most of the other jocks by their body odor and knew this smell was a new jock's body odor.
"Come on out Joe. Where are you?" Simon teased.
Joe was sweting profusely, from not only his forehead but his new pits. He wasn't sure if he should stay hiding or confront Simon. It was getting uncomfortable standing on the toilet - Joe's crotch was strained as his new jock meat was still stuffed in his tight jeans.