just got done with my workout when I saw a huge jock in the locker room I couldn’t resist and ate him why don’t you come over and worship my belly while I digest him I’ll even have some fun with you until I get hungry again then your next, what do you say?
Damn… so big and hairy!
“ You sure kid? I don’t use deodorant and my pits are always ripe. ” I begged this hairy beast during his workout to stuff me in his armpits and turn me into his stinky pit hair, walking past him and getting a whiff of his potent pit stink I knew I wanted to be apart of him. “ why don’t you come back to my place I’ll let you worship me and will have a little fun before you become my pits. “
Mohammad had just finished freshening up after a hot shower. He needed some time to wind down after a pretty busy day at the office. He had a whole routine planned for his evening to recharge his batteries, which started with a steaming hot soak in the shower.
After he stepped out of the bathroom, Mohammad proceeded to put on a pair of freshly washed sweatpants and a tank top. He then went on to change the bed sheets on his bed. Then, after turning on the TV to Hulu, the doorbell rang. Mohammad hurried to his door and brought in his ramen order from Postmates. He smacked his lips as he brought it into his room, the aroma of the pork broth filling his nose.
Mohammad enjoyed slurping his ramen as he watched some Hulu original movie. Although the plot was pretty stupid, the comedy was on point. Once the movie was done, Mohammad threw his head back in pure bliss and a full stomach. He laid there on his cotton pillows, feeling satisfied with everything he had treated himself to. Though he was feeling content, Mohammad couldn’t fall asleep just yet. That’s when he hopped out of bed and went over to his dresser. He opened the bottom drawer and gazed upon his jockstrap collection. Between various colors and styles, his jockstrap collection was as impressive as it was extensive. Mohammad liked using a different jockstrap for every guy he hooked up with. His collection grew little by little over the years until he had a whole drawer full of jockstraps, each one tied to a specific body.
“There it is,” Mohammad said as he plucked out a blue jockstrap with a drawstring on the crotch. He held it to his nose and gave it a deep sniff, inhaling the smell of his old cum and the sweat from the guy who topped him. Even though Mohammad couldn’t remember his name anymore, he loved wearing it. Mohammad remembered how that guy was dead set on bottoming, but he managed to convince him to try topping him. Now, after getting cummed in, he had a jockstrap tied to him too.
Mohammad slipped the blue jockstrap on and instantly felt his body begin to transform. His hair began to grow out longer, his beard filled in to a scruffier length, and body hair sprouted out all along his body. His twink body started growing girth, matching the beefy body of the guy who had topped him. His butt inflated slightly to match the furry otter’s ass, and he felt the jockstrap get tighter around the crotch as his new dick grew in size. Within a minute, Mohammad was an exact copy of the otter he had fucked.
“Ahhh… How I’ve missed this body!” Mohammad said as he cupped one of his hairy pecs. He then proceeded to download Scruff, ready for a hookup. One good fuck was all Mohammad needed to make an already great self care night into a perfect one.
Oh, your buddy? Yeah, he’s mine now, bro. My slider shorts to wear under my baseball pants for every single game from here on out, never washing him. For him, it feels like his arms are wrapped around my sweaty ass in a permanent hug, and his mouth is stuffed with a cup, filled with my big dick and sweaty balls. There’s no going back for him now. But hey, if you wanna join him, I can arrange that. I bet you’d make a good jockstrap!
Life after that cheat meal.
filling out those calvins!