Quick keystrokes filled the small dorm room as Domingo frantically wrote his first English 1A paper. It was the first week of school and the instructor assigned a massive paper. Between research, drafting, and proof reading, Domingo was severely behind. Stress coursed through him as he worked.

Chad strutted into the small dorm he shared with a smart nerd he’d only met a week before after a good workout. His pump was on point as his post-workout musk quickly dominated the small room. He quickly plopped himself on his bed and pulled out his cock and lifted his arm behind his head, heightening the musk to near toxic levels.

Domingo tore himself away from his laptop just long enough to yell at his dumb jock dorm-mate. Every frickin’ day with this guy, getting sweetly and disgusting at the gym and refusing to shower. Then, when he got back to the dorm, he’d just start jerking off. Once again Chad told him off but put his dick away regardless.

Tired of the constant badgering, Chad remembered something important. The college’s jock frat that he’d already signed up to pledge next week had given him a special item with the instructions to give it to a nerd that bugged him. It appeared to be a simple flat brimmed baseball hat with the school’s football team logo, and as far as he knew that’s all it was. Domingo was really getting on his nerves this past week.

“Hey bruh.” He called out.

“It’s Domingo, not bruh” Domingo retorted before adding “meathead” under his breath.

“Whatevah, I got this, uh, gift for ya.” Chad held out the hat with one hand.

Domingo turned and looked at the outstretched hat confused. Part of him didn’t understand why his jerk of a dorm-mate would give him a gift when they’d done nothing but fight since they met. The rest was disappointed that is was a piece of campus merch he’d never wear. He took the hat begrudgingly, having been taught to never refuse a gift, and set it on the table next to him as he returned to work.

Chad stood up, annoyed. He went out of the way to give this fucking nerd a gift from his (at least soon to be) frat and the dweeb wouldn’t even try it on! In two large steps he crossed the room and grabbed the hat off the desk. “Ungrateful dweeb!” he roared.

Domingo was caught off guard. Sure, Chad appeared to be a hot head, but this was the first time he’d gone full roid rage. He attempted to jump out of the chair to get away but a massive hand slammed into his shoulder, pinning him in place.

“What are you doing!” Domingo yelled back.

“I gave you a gift, fuckin’ wear it!” Chad roared as the forced the hat onto Domingo’s head.

As the hat rested on his head, Domingo felt a wave of calm wash over him. All the anger melted away as serenity consumed him. Slowly, he felt his cock get hard as all he wanted to do was sit there in the cap.

Chad stepped back and was amazed at the sudden change. He didn’t expect the hat to make Domingo suddenly calm the fuck down. On top of that, he could have sworn that the nerd’s frail arms looked bigger. An idea crossed his slow brain. “Get up, brah.”

“Huh, oh, uh, sure.” Domingo stood up, feeling a bit wobbly as his cock made a tent.

Chad pulled off Domingo’s shirt and received no protest. To his amazement, Domingo’s chest was larger than it had been just that morning. Further curiosity took hold as he puled the nerd’s pants down. Sure enough, his cock was raging and… were his balls getting larger? Curiosity and confusion filled him as he sat Domingo back down and left to meet up with the frat president, looking for answers.

Domingo sat there naked as he saw Chad leave the room. The corners of his mind felt odd but… pleasurable. A soft tingle almost like that of a limb that’s asleep that ever so slowly spread from neuron to neuron.

On top of that, his balls felt so very full and getting fuller by the moment. Regardless, he didn’t reach for this throbbing cock. He just sat there in bliss before noticing his reflection in the full length mirror by the door.

Were his muscles getting bigger? He lifted his arm and flexed like he’d seen Chad do so many times, usually after a workout. The act itself felt so pleasurable as he stared into his own reflection. Fragments of his mind confirmed that his suspicions were correct, his muscles were larger; and they looked so fucking good. He let out a chuckle, much dumber than his normal sharp laugh, and watched as his muscles slowly throbbed bigger and bigger, his cock pulsed with need, and the pleasurable tingle in his brain slowly expanded.

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It had taken Chad an hour to cross the massive campus to Greek row and talk to the frat president. Another hour passed as he went to collect Domingo.

The universities heightened intellectual requirements for enrollment had left the frat struggling with enrollment in recent years. To keep their numbers up, a few years back they’d cornered an especially bright freshman and forced him to develop a special baseball cap that would transform brains into brawns with the added effect of shooting whatever was left out of the wearers cock as cum. As a reward for this hard work, that nerd was the first test subject.

Chad entered the dorm to find Domingo still in the chair. His muscles had greatly expanded in the last two hours, and because he was flexing, Chad sized him up to having easily 15 inch arms, a decent pair of pecks, and killer abs.

“Hey bruh, we gotta go.”

“Huh, uh, ok brah.” Domingo said as he turned his glassy eyes to his dorm-mate.

Chad threw some of his dirty workout clothes onto Domingo and led him out of the room, cock still raging.

As quickly as he could, Chad guided Domingo across campus to the frat house, practically dragging the fuzzed-out dweeb, no, jock as he went. They reached the house and Chad pushed Domingo in to see the frat president.

“Good work, bruh. Got him here just in time.” The president said to Chad before turning to the newly formed jock. “What’s your name pledge?”

“Duh, Domingo brah.” A wide, dumb, smile had grown on his face in the last half hour that refused to leave.

“Ready to pledge to the jock frat, to be a brother to all the other jocks?”

“Fuck yeah, brah!” Domingo responded as he raised his arms to a double bicep pose.

The frat president stepped forward and started pulling the clothes off Domingo. “Fuck bro, you sure this guy was a nerd?”

Chad jumped in “Yeah bruh, he was like skin ‘n bones this morning.”

“Must’ve been one hell of a smart nerd, bro. Never seen a cap pledge this swole!” returning to the task at hand, the frat president returned to Domingo. “Alright bro, time to make your pledge. Cum!”

Torrents of cum shot from Domingo’s cock upon earing the word ‘cum’. Mimicking a gatling gun, his balls ejected all the leftover smarts they had accumulated as he roared with pleasure. As his balls returned to their normal size, his knees gave way and he fell into the large pool of his own cum.

“Nice work, bro” the president said to Chad. “Excellent choice in recruit. You said he was your dorm-mate, bro?”

“Yeah, bruh.”

“Nice, guess ya got off lucky gettin’ a jock for your dorm assignment instead of some pansy ass nerd.”

Domingo was too far gone to comprehend what the president and Chad were talking about. The euphoria of the orgasm tickled every corner of his brain. One thought began to work it’s way to the forefront, ‘I should go get a good pump in.’