First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
I definitely do, stud.
At one time, Gabe had been incredibly studious, on track for a Ph. D. But like many students, he began to get burnt out by both the stress and costs of higher education. He’d already been enjoying My hypnosis to get motivated for the gym when he decided he’d become even more of musclehead. Although he was only beginning to transform his body, I could tell his mind was already enjoying being so much simpler. It’s why he enjoyed looking in the mirror at his growing physique so much.
Damn, look at these muscles. Love how swole I’m gettin’.
Just gotta keep getting pumped up ya, Coach.
Fuckin’ love how hard my pecs are gettin’, Coach.”
That hard muscle just makes you hard too, doesn’t it, stud?
“Duh Coach.”
Go ahead and feel just how hard you are, Gabe.
Soon he was stripping his briefs all the way off, loving how his increasingly swole legs were looking – for when he looked in the mirror as he pictured his future self. 
With every stroke, it simply becomes easier and easier for you to visualize your ideal self in the mirror. You can envision all those muscles have simply become so swole. You can see that you’re so happy to be a dumb jock of a musclehead… just focused on muscle and life’s simple pleasures.
The harder those muscles get, the harder it is to think. The harder it is to think, the more you just think about muscle. The more you think about muscle, the harder your dick gets. Thinking is hard. Your dick is hard. Why not just think with your dick?
“Fuck Coach, I must got a small brain now to fit down here.”
Don’t worry, bro. It’s the perfect size for a musclehead. Enough room to to know everything you can about bodybuilding and not need to worrry about anything else.
“Fuck yeah, Coach. Feels so good to think with my dick.”
Why don’t you go ahead and lose the shirt now, and feel yourself losing all those inhibitions too.
“Yes Sir, Coach!”
Every stroke made him more simple. No need to worry about what other people thought, he knew he looked good and he knew what he wanted. No need to waste brain cells on unimportant things that he didn’t care about, he just had to fill that head with bodybuilding. He was just a simple musclehead, and loving to be one more with every stroke to My voice.
“Damn, flexin’ my muscles… makes me feel…. like such a… musclehead.
Heh. I said head. Could use some head.
And need to head to the gym more. But fuck, my muscles are so sexy Coach. I can taste the growth!”
He continued to stare at his dickbrain as he felt his muscles flex behind his head. Thinking with his head felt a bit fuzzy if he wasn’t thinking about bodybuilding, but thinking with his hung cock seemed to make everything nice and clear.
And it became clear to him exactly what he needed.
“Dude. Flexin’ always makes this meathead fuckin’ horny.
Wish I’d cum already. Gotta get back to the gym!
But before I go, I think I need ya to pump me up, if ya know what I mean, Coach!
Always lift better when I’m pumped full of your seed!”
The above is fantasy, though hypnosis for muscleheads does exist! … Images courtesy of strong-men.com – click here for great content from a sexy site full of strong men!
p.s. I know this resizes depending on screen size so I try to write it to look good even on a bigger size, but is it better if I do something like this? (the stand-alone photos would be added in either way). Which do you prefer? Which is easier to read?
