Jockpig
Added 2023-07-20 21:18:35 +0000 UTCHugh couldn't get enough of the jockstrap he'd won in a bid. The moment he opened the package he was hit by the smell drenching the cloth, sweat and pheromones trapped in the fabric and the name "JOCKMAN" written on the waist. He pulled it tight against his nose. He couldn't stop from spending the rest of the day huffing it, his eyes rolled in the back of his head while its fumes washed through his system. He passed out in this state, several loads running down his stomach, his thoughts completely taken over by the musk and the image of the jock's owner plastered in his head.
When he woke he felt his head still swimming from the fumes, unable to think clearly. He looked down realizing he was wearing the jock, confusing him since he didn't remember putting it on. That's when he noticed the hair that seemed to spread up from the pouch, black tendrils soaked in his dried cum. Without thinking he placed his fingers on the fur, feeling the curls.
As he ran his hands through it the same smell of the jockstrap was released into the air, his mind sent spinning into dizzy arousal when it sank into his head. He gasped feeling the hit to his system, forced to fight against his growing excitement to try and comprehend the situation. He continued running his hands up his body, feeling every inch of his newly hirsute skin causing the air to be drenched even further by its scent. It was like his body had been soaked in the jock's essence, his surface continuing to leak the erotic scent into his surroundings.
He managed to grab his phone and take a picture, realizing his body now looked exactly like the man he fantasized about. Fur ran up his stomach to his chest, the same carpet he'd seen in so many pictures. It spread up to his armpits, thick dark and long just like the jockstrap's previous owner. Worst of all, the smell seemed to have soaked in, the fur giving off the same stench as the garment. Finally, added to the "JOCKMAN" on the strap, the writing "JOCKPIG '23" underneath.
