Josh was scoping out frats to join when he would be becoming a freshman in a few months. As a dorky gamer nerd, he really had no serious intention of ending up in Bigfoot Frat. After all, that place was only known for being full of big, hairy, smelly bigfoot jocks who just partied all the time and were terrible at academics. The exact opposite of him! Still, while he was being shown around, he started to feel pretty weird. The rank sweaty wet-dog stench of muscular bigfoot jocks was starting to seem a lot less gross. He was even starting to get into it. He tried to shake off those thoughts, but then the tour guide sat himself down in a beanbag chair and lifted those enormous, rough, dirty feet. So big and musky and gritty. He couldn’t resist, as he found himself drooling and getting closer to those massive feet. “Duuude, you’ll make a great new jock, bro!”, the bigfoot said with a chuckle. Josh could only grin and nod as he felt dirty hair grow all over him, his skin become rough and thick, and his feet bulge and thicken and tear through his socks…