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It was a few weeks before College fall. Matt who had been accepted on a football scholarship decided to show up early to be settling in and make sure he was in peak condition for the pre-season training.

He had struggled for many years as his family was prone to move a lot due to his father job and frequent relocation. However he was always good at football and no matter for how long he was able to play for whatever high school or local team he always was considered highly by the coach and his teammates.

Armed with his luggage, he managed to find a way to his assigned room in the Athletic dorm. The hall look deserted this early before the start of the semester, yet when he entered ‘his’ room, he was surprised to see a very nicely built young man lying on the second be, reading a text book of some kind, clad in only a pair of black compression shorts.
Startled, Matt paused for a moment on the doorstep, in shock and unable to move or speak. The guy was almost naked and was ripped, seriously toned with extremely defined muscles. After a moment, the other young man noticed his presence.

“Dude can I help you?”
“Err… yea is this room 112b?”
“Sure is. How about it?”
“Guess we are going to be … err… roommates…”
“That’s cool bro, here let me help you with those bags,”

The guy stood up, came to him and started to help unload him. After a few moment all his bags were on his side of the room. John (as this was the name of the guy) helped him put everything away.

During that time, Matt could hardly keep his eyes off the nicely muscular roommate. This didn’t go unnoticed.

“Is there anything wrong? You’ve been staring at me since you set your foot in the door.”
“Yes… err I mean no. You’re just in serious good shape and if it is the norm in the various team around here, I fear I may be severely outclassed already.”

The roommate chuckled . “Don’t worry about it, and don’t sell yourself short. You look very close to how I looked when I arrived. What team are you on?”

“I am to be a linebacker on the football team, which team are you on?”
“Well I am technically part of the football team but I guess I am playing sideline position”, he chuckled again.
“What do you mean sideline position?”
“Well I am the team mascot Bro.”
“Whoa and you are shaped like this? That is some serious waste, you could have your pick of any position on the team…”
“Well I wanted to, however when I got here a few years ago, I didn’t know about tryouts and stuff and when I arrived the team roster was full … So I begged coach to be part of the team in any way possible, he made me mascot and I was stuck there ever since”
“You mean coach won’t allow you on the team?”
“Well he said he would eventually, but so far that didn’t happen so I stay in shape anyway and help with being the mascot…”
“How do you keep in such shape, strong diet? Heavy workout?”
“Well some of that, but I just have found a way to train my mind to train my body”
“How does that work?”
“Let’s sit and chat a little”

Matt nodded and sat down as his roommate continued.  “I have a set of self-hypnosis technique that i use to keep my motivation high and also to help me stay away from bad habits. Doing it to myself every night before i go to bed and I play a special mp3 while I sleep, however in order to use that you need to have your mind to train to accept the suggestions”

Matt looked disappointed, “I was hoping it is something I could use-” John interrupted him “How badly do you want this?”
“Very badly”
“If I help, you will owe me big time, right?”
“If you got me to be in same shape as you, I’ll be extremely grateful.”
“Let us see if you are receptive to it and I can hook you up, if you wish.”
“Please!”
“Okay, just lie down on your bed and relax, and just listen to me for a while.”

John started talking in a steady low voice making him concentrate on his breathing and relaxing; then he made Matt start counting down from 100. Last thing he remembered was hitting 89 and then…

– “… And 5 fully wake up and alert.”  Matt blinked a few times.

“How you feeling bro” John asked,
“I feel fantastic”, Matt replied “a little sleepy but great”

As he woke up fully, he realized he was almost naked wearing only compression short like John was. As he looked at himself, he looked a little puzzled, “When did that happen?”
“You are a very good subject, and while you were under I wanted to see what I was working with, so I made you undress, hope that is acceptable.”
“I don’t mind, you are helping me achieve my goal, so anything you say.”
“I say we should probably do another much deeper session right now to continue your training further. What you think, boi?”

As John called him boi he felt very good and a wave of calm rushed over him, he nodded.  “Then boi, just lie down and go back deep again…”

John then said something and he again blanked out in total bliss. When he was brought out, a good 4 hours had passed but for Matt it was like only a few minutes had.

“You are doing great boi; it is almost dinner time, why don’t we hit the gym before we eat”

As John said that, Matt was suddenly eager and utterly needy to workout. He couldn’t think of anything else but work out. So he followed his new friend to the gym and they started to go through a very good workout.

The next day and for the rest of that first week. John continued training him and putting him under. And each time Matt went under, he felt himself getting more and more motivated, and more and more eager to follow whatever John was saying or wanted. But he didn’t mind as John was helping him so much and he needed to be grateful.

The second week was starting and after their morning run they were in their room and John looked at Matt with a little weird look in his eyes.

“Anything wrong” Matt asked
“You are hitting a plateau and we only have 2 more week before training camp, I think we need to crank this up a notch”
“How?”
“Well when this happen I usually lock myself in chastity
“What is that?”
“Let me show you.” John went to a drawer and got a little thing made out of metal. “This goes on your dick and it totally prevents ejaculation and erection. It has a lot to the motivation because it allow you to channel the sexual energy into your workout.”

As John was there with the device in his hand. Matt was suddenly overcome with the desire to try it on. “Can I see if it fits me?”
“Are you sure this can be a very intense experience it may change you a lot.”
“I just want to see if it fits me not keep it on for long.”
“Okay, let’s see if it fits you.”

Matt was getting excited by the idea and got very hard… then something strange happened. While he remained excited, his cock went completely soft and limp. “That is my good boy…”
“What is happening…”
“Shh.. boi, you are doing just fine, let me fit it over you boi.”

Matt felt very good about letting John put that device on him. He showed him how it was locking and told Matt to lock it so he could feel how it did when the device was fully in place. “Feel good?”
“Yes I do” Matt replied, playing with the set of keys in his hands
“I am glad; I know such device are used between gay bois and their master. The dominant holds the keys and that also enhance the desire for the locked boi to obey and follow and obey.”

Matt blinked a few times and dropped the keys into John’s hand.
“So you want me to keep your keys boi?”
Matt nodded, totally overwhelmed by pleasure and horniness.
“Such a good boy… You are progressing nicely; I have something to show you.”

John led Matt to the locker room of the team, and showed Matt where his locker would be. The he unlocked a side door and brought Matt in the room where the mascot costume was kept. There on a shelf were all the pieces of a full red and white tiger, wearing over-sized football uniform and cleats. Matt was totally entranced by it.

“This is Tiggy, the college Mascot; he mostly goes out for basketball and football and occasionally for other events. All depending on the various coaches.”
“And you do this?”
“Oh yes being Tiggy is rather fun, but it is also a lot of work and commitment, being in shape helps a lot… Let’s go back to our room.”
“Okay Sir.”

After that day, Matt kept thinking more and more about the muscular tiger mascot. And discreetly started to ask John about all there is to know about being him about being Tiggy: the routine, the drills , etc. He was getting more and more obsessed by it.

One morning, a few days before the training camp was about to start, Matt could no longer contains himself. He swiped John’s set of keys, snuck into the locker room, and put on the full mascot costume. Once he was fully dressed, he felt a wave of deep pleasure wash over him. He felt so totally good… Unable to help himself, he went on the field and started to do warm-up and practice of all the mascot moves that John had explained to him. He practiced long and hard and was quickly becoming very good at it. After a few hours, he would simply go back to the locker, take care of the suit; clean himself and proceed with his regular workout.

Finally the day just before training camp was about to start, something happened while he was on the field. Coach was coming straight for him. He wanted to try to stop the routine, but he was totally unable to as if the suit has a mind of his own. “Good Boy, I see you are hard at practice as we discussed,” Matt froze as he heard those words. “Now let me see how good a boi you been”

Coach then got close and groped Matt’s groin, feeling the metal chastity device. Coach smiles, “And you locked yourself as instructed. Very good boi, Guess I have a controlled mascot for the next season again.”

“Actually Coach, you do and you don’t,” said a voice behind the coach.” The coach turned around to see John in full football gear.

“What the hell? How are you in this? You are conditioned to be unable to wear any football gear belonging to a player, I made sure of it.”
“Well you did coach, however the gear I am wearing doesn’t yet belong to a player. It was going to be Matt’s gear; however as any new addition to the team, h only becomes a player when training camp starts.”
“What it means is that tomorrow you go back being the mascot and he starts as a linebacker”, Coach said bluntly.
“Oh, I don’t think so. You see Matt has been here for a few weeks, instructing me in all the playbook plays you had him memorized. As he instructed me, I also made sure he forgot completely about them. So I have all his knowledge and he has all the skills I had at Tiggy.”
“How is that possible?”
“I have been here for 4 years coach; I have seen you hypnotize and condition players to be in peak conditions. I just used your technique a little more creatively… beside Matt want nothing less but to be Tiggy, isn’t that right boi?”

At those words, Mat, still trapped in the suit, could only nod enthusiastically. Coach sighed. “I guess you found a way to respect my conditions. I hope you are going to be as good a linebacker as he would have been.”
“Oh I will, and did I mention he is my total slave… So he can also be used for all the other duties I and the water boy were fulfilling,” John said.
“You did cover all bases…well off with you two to the showers, and I want to see you both tomorrow for your respective training… Now GO!”

John turned to Tiggy/Matt “You heard the coach, slaveboi, Obey.” And both of them ran towards the locker room to get showered and undressed…

The next day would bring promise of a great new season… And a great new Mascot.