Eran was a typical college boy, he was 19 and lived alone. The only unusual thing about him is his great attraction towards armpits. He doesn't know but since he began his puberty, armpits began to really excite him, every time he saw one he felt the need to put his face in it.

Someday, as he was training his legs on a machine in his local gym, he saw an incredibly handsome boy with armpits hair picking out from his t-shirt sleeves as he was training his arms with weights. It made Eran really excited, he decided to come as close as he could from those delicious pits.

As he got closer, he then smelled the very pungent musk of the man, his smell was making Eran feel very submissive suddenly. He felt like he needed to obey the man, he couldn't go away from the man now. He needed to serve him, do anything to make him happy.

Then the man went to use another machine, and the trance Eran has been in suddenly dissipated. He was left very confused about what happened, he had to smell that man's musk again, he was craving this, he needed it.

He resumed his training, waiting for the man to go into the locker room, and he'll eventually think of the next part of his plan then.

After like thirty minutes, the handsome man finally headed toward the changing room, Eran then rushed to follow him. He observed as the man was getting undressed, he could see the awesome pits of the man.

The man then left his sweat soaked shirt in his locker and then went to shower, Eran saw that as a unique opportunity, that was the chance of his life. His pulse raced as he went to touch the shirt, he was shaking in anticipation. He was like addicted to that smell, his whole body was craving this smell. As he finally arrived at the man's locker, he grabbed the shirt, he heard some noise from the showers and as he got scared, he put the shirt in his bag and rushed out of the locker.

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Erwan was walking home as fast as he could, he was frustrated by the fact that he didn't smell the shirt yet. The walk home felt like an eternity when finally, he arrived in his small apartment.

He quickly climbed the stairs, took out the shirt of his bag and rushed in his room. He put the shirt inside-out and put the under arm area of the shirt right on his nose.

As the smell penetrated his nostrils, he was struck with a deep feeling of bliss. He fell on his knees, unable to move or think, his brain was focused on the smell and the armpit hair which were tickling his nose each time he inspired.

After an hour or two of being stuck on his knees, he heard the door of his apartment open. He completely forgot to lock it. Eran then heard the person who entered his apartment walk in the corridor, heading towards his room. As the steps got closer, he began panicking but was still unable to move. Then, very slowly the door opened, it was the boy from the gym !

When he saw Eran in that state of trance the man simply smiled and approached him. "Stand up !" He said out loud, and the second he heard the order from the man, Eran couldn't help but do as he was said. He was now on his feet, the shirt still firmly held on his nose. The man then told him to let go of the shirt, and to come sniff his actual pits. Eran was very excited about that, but also a bit scared, if only his shirt could have this effect on him, what would the actual armpit do to him ?

He quickly got an answer, as his nose touched the armpit hairs of the man, he felt his mind being pushed back in his brain. He was losing control of his body, he wasn't living it in first person anymore, he was only watching the situation happen from the back of his mind. He could see, hear, smell, taste and feel everything but it wasn't his body anymore.