“Chillax, neighbor. Ain’t harming anyone to use your pool when you go to work.”
“I suppose you’re right. Go ahead and relax for now. In fact, if you don’t mind, I may call my bud over as well.”
“If he’s anything like you, I’m sure he’ll enjoy the view. Queers are always staring at my junk.”
“Here he is Coach, all nice and relaxed. You cool with teaching this punk a lesson?”
He didn’t leave much choice. ******* Rob, I know your subconscious can hear me. Relax deeper as I speak to your it now. You love to hang by the pool. Not just any pool, but a private pool like this where you can swim and tan completely naked. Hanging by this pool becomes your strongest desire, the desire growing even as I speak. You are so willing to do anything to hang at this pool.
That’s right Rob, so easy to remain in trance for me. Even in this deep sleep, you know we’re joined by your neighbor. Your desire to hang at his pool is so strong by now that you’d be willing to do anything to hang there. And that means you are so willing to submit.
As you feel your new Master touch his cock to yours, you allow yourself to let go of your free will to him. It’s so easy to just let go, knowing that only in letting go will you get to hang by the pool.
Now go ahead and stroke your cock as you suck your new Master’s cock. Each stroke taking you deeper and deeper into submission.
The more you stroke and suck, the more you just let go. All that matters is that pool. You don’t need to be smart. You don’t need to think. All you have to do is please your new Master… obey your new Master… and when you’re a good boy, he’ll allow you to spend time at the pool.
When your new Master cums on you, you will feel completely owned. For now this is only a temporary transformation. On Monday, you’ll return to normal.
“Is that a good idea Coach? I mean, won’t he report us?”
Deep down he knows this is something he needed to experience. Either he’ll be so ashamed that he never uses your pool without permission again…. or he’ll discover an inner desire for a simple life.
“Fuck dude, I was really your poolboy all weekend?”
“Yes. I hope you learned your lesson.”
“Yeah… but… I was wonderin’ if I could keep using your pool, Sir? Will do whatever you want.”
“I’ll give you one hour by the pool if you let me fuck you first, boy. Then we’ll have Coach make this permanent.”
“I think there’s been a mistake. What are you doing?”
“You told Coach you wanted to unleash raw power in the gym, right?”
“Yeah, so?”
“The best way to do that is to let the beast out.”
“Coach preconditioned you already. All you need is find the wolf inside and let out its beastly howl. Are you ready to join our pack?”
“Head… fuzzy… Coach…. wants me…. part of pack…. good for me.”
“Very good jock, now just relax as Coach has taught you and let me prepare you for what’s to come.”
“Oh God… your wolf tongue… it goes so deep.”
“Aaaarrrrrrrrrrooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!”
“Welcome to the pack. Now show you know your place… sniff your new Alpha and take in my scent!”
“Yes Sir… permission to try out my new wolf tongue too!”
“Grrrrr….anted.
But save some for me tonight… the moon makes us wolfjocks incredibly horny.”
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“Fuck yeah, I’m rockin’ this jock slut costume. [Doorbell] Isn’t it a bit late kids?”
“Damn dude, you’re no kid. Who are you?”
“I’m a trick with a treat.”
The jock wasn’t sure why his head started to feel fuzzy, but he couldn’t help but drift off into an obedient state as the masked man spoke.
“You craved that treat. Who doesn’t crave a nice treat now and then? But on Halloween, one could just give in and overindulge on those treats. Give in jock. It’s time for your treat.”
The jock was helpless but didn’t care. Even if he’d been tricked into believing it, he accepted he was in for a treat.
Letting that water relax you, deep into trance. Just a nice private shower. You feel so comfortable here, but you’ve been afraid to use the showers in the locker rooms with other guys.
Deep down, you have felt this is because you don’t want the other guys to lust after you… you like to pretend you’re such a macho straight guy.
Yet as you relax deeper, you realize the real reason you shower alone is because deep down you aren’t afraid of their desires, but your own.
I want you to channel all that fear into a ball in the pit of your stomach. That’s right… feel it burning inside of you.
It’s such an intense feeling that you won’t notice anything else but my soothing voice and how relaxing that shower feels.
There’s no one here but you and me, and I’m safely outside the shower.
Soon you might find yourself surprised, and when you do, you’ll let out a big scream… releasing that ball of fear from the pit of your stomach until it’s emptied out. No more fear of your desires … accepting that being gay won’t change who you are. It will just allow you to enjoy the desires you’ve denied for so long.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
That’s right, releasing all that fear until you realize there’s no reason to fear showering with another man. In fact, you prefer it now that you can accept who you’ve been inside.
“You scared the shit out of me. I’ve seen you at the gym; thought you was straight.”
“Nah man, and I’ve been lusting after you but never could get ya alone!”
“Dude, did you get hard looking at that fitness mag?”
“Bro, not cool!”
“No way man, your dick is throbbing!”
“Don’t mean nothin’. Just been workin’ with Coach to crave that hard muscle, push harder in the gym, ya’ know?”
“Yeah, and I got a hard muscle for you right here.”
Soon both boys had succumbed to Coach’s programming. It wasn’t hard for Keith, who was already gay, to give in… but Toby had taken more work. Yet Coach’s words took over: You crave that hard muscle. You want that hard muscle yourself. When in your gym, it’s almost like you can taste it. You wish you could taste it. And as soon as you do get a taste of that hard muscle you’ve come to lust after, there’s no going back…. the desire for that hard muscle will consume you.
It’s always such a good idea to stretch those muscles ahead of a workout**…
…getting more and more limber for all those sessions with your hot jock teammates…
…staying as flexible as possible even as that mass keeps growing bigger and bigger.
Working that core… building those muscles….
This becomes your new favorite gym, for everything about it feels so very right…. everybody here so obsessed with muscle…. both building their own, and lusting after the muscle of others.
Just remaining in that nice relaxed state rookie as your top jock gets you used to his big cock.
You already feel so turned on thinking of how good that big dildo feels in your mouth… and you know his cock will taste so much better.
That’s right rookie… it tastes so good.
When you first looked at it, your eyes lit up in fear but all that has disappeared with each bob of your head over that hung stud’s packages.
And now that you know how good it tastes, you’re so ready for the next stage in your training.
Each thrust gives you more and more pleasure… that slobbered on dildo sliding in so easily and hitting all the right notes as orgasmic pleasure washes over you.
And yet again, you know this is nothing compared to that cock of your top jock, because now you know how good it feels to be fucked by such a big dick…. and you know your top jock’s cock will feel 100 times better than that dildo…
“I am the jock special. I am programmed to provide my body for all to taste.”
“Damn. No wonder he booked this private room. Don’t really need all these chairs though.”
“That comes later.”
William didn’t know what he meant by that, but it didn’t matter… he was soon enjoying the finest ass he’d ever tasted.
What William didn’t realize is he had also been programmed by Coach, for the more he tasted of the jock special… the more he wished he too could be on the menu.The desire was overwhelming, and he easily complied when the time came for his wish to come true…
“On the table jock. It’s time to warm that ass up. Your team will be here soon…”
That’s right… just lick Kent’s chest… each lick tasting better than the last.
And Kent, each time you get licked by Tony, you feel your cock getting harder… it doesn’t matter where… you simply love to be licked all over.
After all, he is your new Master…. it feels so good for him to claim you… to leave the scent of his saliva all over your body…
That’s right… as good as Kent’s chest tasted… his cock tastes even better…
…it’s making your own dick so very hard.
You want so badly to fuck your new jockslave..
continuing to leave the scent of your saliva, and now also your seed…
… but first you must prep him.
That’s right… just licking that ass… getting it so nice and lubed….
You love tasting your new jock… and Kent, you love that your new owner is licking you everywhere… it’s so hot for you to be marked by him.
Even as you begin to fuck Kent, you’ll find yourself wanting to lick any and all of his body…. fucking and sucking…. licking and clicking…. forever bonded as Master and slave.