The Sniff of the Good Life
You love sniffing that dirty jock strap you found. You love the odor filling your nose. It causes you to not have a since thought, as the odor is so strong. Your small erection throbbing as you imagine who could have wore such a nice pair of a dirty jock. You have so many possibles. A big bear. A hot fuck boy. A foot ball jock. Your thoughts are endless as you canât stop sniffing. You just want to sniff all day. Than a short breeze makes your spine shiver. Your face feeling hot as you donât even notice since your nose is up inside the stinky cup. Your arms twitching with every inhale you take in. You feel so relaxed. Your cock sprouting up a little bit as you let out a slight moan. You have never thought you could be this relaxed, but this jockstrap breaks realities. You continue sniffing as your spine extends; making your body shoot up in length. Another soft moan escapes your little lips, but a little louder than before. Your legs slowing expanding in mass as they fill in your jeans. Your arms twitching a little more as they extend outward. You must be so into that stench that the growth doesnât even bother you. Any worries gone from your head⊠heck any thoughts are gone except the thoughts of the jockstrap. You continue sniffing as your moans start to get louder. Your legs getting fuzzier from the hairs forming by the second as the threads in your jeans slowly tear. Your bulge starts to twitch as it slides down your leg. Your body twitch as your pecs expand. God you must love this smell, since I think anyone would notice this transformation happening to them. Your face feeling smooth, it would be impossible to even find a trace of those acne scars you had before. You feel your lips fill up as drool slowly drips down. You laugh dumbly as your adam apple expands. Your moans deepening as your adam apple stick becomes more noticeable , but that isnât the only thing expanding. Your tight jeans barley holding, until the expansion of your cock comes in pushing the last pieces of threads. You moan as your transformation is just beginning. Your closed eyes being better in eye sight so those glasses you were suppose to get, well you donât need them anymore. Your hand start to grow as the jockstrap is barley visible in your large hands. Your jawline becoming more visible as your lips become more kissable. More drool just keeps coming and there seems to be no stop. You have no thoughts now. The only thought you have now are just sniff. You love the smell and donât want to stop. The thing you do want to stop is being in public as your hot growing body smelling a dirty jockstrap isnât a good look, but that doesnât matter as your feet start to tear. Your toes pushing forward as the wiggle their way through the material leaving no trace of a shoe ever being there. Your cock growing even large as the tip becomes uncut. Your balls expanding as a large smacking noise is heard from your balls hitting your massive legs. Your hairy becoming fluffy and curly as you let out another dumb laugh. Your pecs pushing out of your shirt as your moans fill the room. All you can do is laugh as your underwear hold on for just another sec as it is no use, since your balls expand just once more breaking them off. Your body turning a nice tan as your thoughts change. You can feel your sweat roll down your body as you finally remove that smelly jockstrap from your face. You lol at the mirror as you flex dumbly with a big grin. You lift one arm up and take a big sniff of your hairy arm pit knowing that you now produce the smell of a true man. You slip on the jock strap laughing dumbly as you know life couldnât be better than this.
