After swapping bodies with my classmate Alex I immediately began taking my shirt off and was soon hit with Alex’s I mean my musk it was incredibly intoxicating and I smelled like a gym locker room. Opening my arms and Taking a deep whiff of my armpit I took my time savoring my musk it was incredible I couldn’t get enough I sniffed my pits for hours enjoying every second of my stench I knew I was never going to use deodorant from now on, My roommate miguel soon came in the room hypnotized by my strong musk slowly he got closer to me soon burrowing his nose in my pits and then exploring every part of my hairy body. I knew I was going to have so much fun as Alex and I’m never swapping back.
So lucky hopefully I’m next
Body Goals 📸@thelittleturkishbear
filling out those calvins!
I’m ready for dinner.
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.
shove me in there and turn me into your armpit
“get in my fucking pit”