Posted Tue Nov 17, 2015 | 167 Words | Tagged story jock

boyzdoingboystuff:

after the game

Their friends had been acting strange for a while now, they had completely ignored them for a couple weeks. Always at the gym, always going to “the game”. Surely they didn’t mean a football game? They were all nerds when they started college, surely they just meant they had found a game they loved or something?

When they had been invited to the game, they hadn’t expected to turn up and for eye blacks to be applied before they went in. But as soon as they were applied, everything seemed right. Sure it was cool watching the game.

By the end of the game they felt just wrong in their jeans and tops. And removed them. They also smelt themselves and approved of the stink they were producing. Their friends showed them to the changing rooms and got them changed into their first football gear. The team was ready to compete properly now once their helmets were on and their brains jocked entirely.