Look at how well your pathetic wimpy body suffers wrestling toy…never mind just keep licking!
“ I need a shower bad but Wow man look how hairy I am now glad you agreed to be my chest hair “
I’m going to enjoy it
I would love to transform into some chest hair on an awesome otter of a guy
“Hmm, I don’t know…”
“Come on dude!” you yell, unable to contain your excitement. “It will only be for a weekend.”
“But I’ve never been much of an otter” he says, pointing as his chest. It has a lovely dusting of hair between his pecs, but is otherwise pretty bare.
“Please?” you mumble, your eyes fixed on his naked torso. You are so close to it, so close…
“Hmm, ok. But just for a weekend” he concedes.
“YEAH!” you shout before diving head-first onto his chest. You are so keen that the transformation barely takes a second. Before you know it, you are a beautiful pelt of chest hair over your friend’s perfectly sculpted pecs.
“Dude, really, I didn’t know you were so gullible” he says as he runs a hand through you, the feeling sending you into overdrive. “Well, I hope you like your current predicament ‘cause you’re never turning back.”
Benji hadn't quite expected this to be the outcome when Stanford had offered him a sports scholarship. He didn't quite make the grades to get in when he got his results back, but then the scholarship offer had come in as part of a 'new program' they were trying. As a slightly overweight guy that never really exercised and definitely wasn't on any of his school's sports teams it had been a highly confusing offer, but he wasn't going to turn it down.
So off he went to Stanford to find out what exactly this sports scholarship they were giving to the nerdy physics student was.
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As it turned out it was wildly different from anything he expected. In an effort to get more people into sports they were offering special 'scholarships' in secret to a select few students, with a whole new appearance and identity to go with it. Whenever Benji slid on the bright red singlet he was Brad, the beefy wresting jock.
Adjusting to being Brad for the wrestling meetings was tough for Benji at first. His body was even heavier than his regular self, and there was all this knowledge about how to wrestle as well as enough info about Brad to get by.
After half a semester's worth of time had passed though Benji began to enjoy it. The power behind Brad's body, people's attitudes towards him, and the lustful stares he got from his fellow teammates all added up to him loving his time as Brad. He'd slide the singlet on when he was in his dorm room alone sometimes just to get that rush back; wear it under clothes so he could go out as Brad and spend time with his new wrestling bro's; anything to be Brad for longer.
The university was thrilled to hear he was having such a good time with his scholarship, so much so they offered him a deal; win the upcoming championship and they'd let him become Brad forever.
Brad wasn't worried in the slightest.