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Flashback Friday: Think Muscle

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First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.

That’s it, jock.  Just drift into that nice deep trance. It just feels so good to let right go as you do. Letting go more and more stress. Letting go more and more of worries. Letting go of anything that’s been holding you back from building that muscled body you have been craving deep down. All you need to think about is muscle. Focus on that muscle right now.That’s it. Just flex and focus on that muscle you’ve been building so big. It’s all that matters to you. You simply need to grow it bigger. 

As you strip off those clothes now, you find yourself able to strip away that intelligence. You simply do not need to think right now about anything but muscle. Just go ahead and stroke that cock now, and feel yourself dumbing down with every stroke. Simply letting go as any remaining brain cells simply drain right to your cock. Thinking is hard. Your dick is hard. Just start to think with your dick now.

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A Good Time To Simplify

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The chaos of the nation had impacted Stavros’ job, and he was ready for a simpler life. His downtime searching had led right to Me. Of course I was more than willing to help him, and I even had a job lead for a part-time gig he could work as hospitals sought to staff up. He would not need to think much at this job. He soon wouldn’t have to think much at all.

The only problem was, he was a total bottom – but I had different plans for him. He didn’t know it yet, but the slutty bottom boi soon would be one of My Alphas who loves to top.


All he knew, though, was that his life was about to change for the better as I filled him with the pleasure of simplicity – and he was already horny for change. “I can’t wait to be a FitDimWit for you, Coach. My ass is ready for you to take it anytime.”

Man, he had an incredible backside. Okay, so maybe he didn’t have to be a total top. Maybe I could just make him versatile, able to take advantage of him even as I made him a stud of a top otherwise.  I already knew he was eager to please as he began to stroke his cock as instructed.

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Jock Thinking

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“Hey Coach, I’ve been doing some thinking.”

A jock like you shouldn’t be thinking too much, it will just get in the way of your progress with that body. It’s better to just learn how to let go of all those worries and anxieties that you simply do not need to think about anymore. And I know deep down that you want to let go, because it simply feels so good to let go of all other thoughts right now. The only thing that matters is that muscle you are going to grow. Muscle you will grow because deep down you want it. And muscle you will grow because deep down you want to please Coach. 

Your cock is growing harder and harder at that thought. It’s okay, jock. Go ahead and stroke it.


 Every stroke helps you to relax deeper and deeper. And every stroke helps you to let go more and more. Letting go of insecurities. Letting go of fears. Letting go of unneeded knowledge. 

With every stroke, you simply begin to let go more as all those extra brain cells you simply do not need drain right down to your balls. Feel those balls filling up as you sink deeper and deeper into a simple state of pleasure. 

The pleasure simply feels so good. And it is so good to simply think about more muscle. The simplest thing you can do for more pleasure, is to build more muscle. More muscle will give you more pleasure. It is just that simple. You are just so simple. It simply feels so good to be so simple.


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Exhibitionist Jock

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That’s it jock.  Just feel that dick swelling up as it listens to My voice. It is a sign that this is what you want deep down. It is what you need deep down. Give in to those instincts. Give in to that destiny. You are becoming an exhibitionist jock. Simply let go of all those inhibitions that have been keeping you back. No more worries about if you’re sexy enough, because deep down you are – and you’ll be hitting the gym more as you work out for Coach. And no more worries about what people think – all that matters is all the pleasure you bring to so many, and you love that.  

You are an exhibitionist jock. You love to show off. You love showing off in your sports gear and uniforms. You love showing off in your athletic socks, underwear and jockstraps. You love showing off your increasingly toned and athletic jock body. Show Coach all that sexy fur right now. That’s a good boy. It feels so good to show off for Coach. And soon it will feel absolutely amazing to show off for anyone and everyone. Now strip even further and focus on that bulging cock. The idea of showing off more is making it so hard … and it feels so very good to be so very hard.
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The Contractor

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Jax was a local contractor who was building quite the reputation –  and not a good one. It seemed he was always scheming for how he could prolong projects and add unexpected “costs” to the budget – all so he could pocket more for doing less. Knowing that gossip isn’t always right, I gave Jax the benefit of the doubt and hired him for a job – but I also kept close tabs on him. Hidden cameras around the place proved the rumors were sadly true.

Since I worked from home, I began playing music more loudly. It helps Me focus on work while you guys are making all that racket. He sneered in response. “Whatever you want, boss.” He probably figured it was time to grab his earbuds, but then he found that the music was actually kind of catchy. Before he knew it, it was time to clock out.

Within a few weeks – when the project should have been done, but having received excuse after excuse along the way – it felt like the subliminals were finally beginning to sink into his subconscious as I noticed his eyes struggling to stay open on one of the hidden cams. I entered the room.

It’s getting hard, isn’t it, Jax? Go ahead and feel it. It’s so right to just enjoy it as you go ahead and remove your shirt now and feel up those hard nipples too.


That’s it Jax. You’ve been thinking for so long about how to make an extra buck but sometimes it just feels so much better to not think at all. And with every tweak of that nipple, you find yourself just letting go more and more. Letting go of that need to always be thinking. Letting go of all your inhibitions.

The weeks of programming had set the groundwork, but I knew the only way to make sure he wasn’t screwing over others was to ensure that being screwed by Me was all he now craved. His growing desire to please Me would help him to work so much harder on the job.


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Another Dumb Himbo

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“Yo, Coach, I’m feeling like such a jock! Loving that I’m starting to get ripped for you. I’ve been curious to try being a dumb jock but I already am just an average student, what if I get too dumb?”

Then we’ll just have to find a way for you to make a living off that body, won’t we, jock?

“I don’t know Coach. I’m usually pretty shy.  But I would love that. There’d be nothing better than just being a total himbo.”

Good boy. Sleep, jock, and strip for me. That’s it, just let go to My voice as you also let go of all that timidness and all those inhibitions.


As you stroke that dick for me now, you feel all of your intelligence draining down into that cock with every stroke.

It just feels so much better to think with your dick. Thinking with your dick feels good. It feels good to put your brain there. And a littler head means less room for all those unimportant things, so just forget more and more about all those subjects you learned in school and everything else until your brain is small enough to fit in your dick.

That’s it, everything is simply draining down now. Resistance is draining away. Inhibitions are draining away. Your intelligence is draining away.


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The Himbo Life

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Calvin was ready to let go. Just out of a nasty divorce, he simply wanted to forget all about all the years he’d wasted with a narcissist and wanted to focus on having fun himself.

He did worry the baggage of a bad relationship would keep him from being able to relax and just enjoy simple fun times out on the town, which is part of why he enlisted My help – but it didn’t take much to get Calvin to start relaxing to My voice.

Soon he was stripping down to his briefs and finding a place he could comfortably let go to My suggestions, as I began to strip him of any inhibitions that would keep him from transforming into a new, better version of himself.

After all, a hot body like that should not be wasted, and it was time Calvin realized that for himself.


As soon as the water hits you, you are going to find yourself becoming a total himbo. You will just find that you become much more focused on thinking with that dick. And as you become more aroused, every stroke will help you to shift your brain cells down to your other head.

Calvin’s expression went blank as soon as that water did hit. “Coach, I feel a bit dizzy,” he said, as he braced himself against the shower wall. “My brain feels like it’s washing down.”

It’s just going to your dick, Calvin. Let it happen and enjoy it.

Calvin turned back around, stroking his hung penis in the shower as the water continue to wash over his hairy muscles. Soon, he was giving  in to the suggestions and feeling like a total himbo that would think with his dick from now on.


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Poolboy Training

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Jaysen was on the way to being valedictorian of his college class, but the grind began to get to him. He longed for ways to just escape from it all and simplify his life. When he found my files online, it wasn’t enough. He knew he was the type of jock I wanted in my program, so he sent in some photos to apply for the program. Impressed with I saw, I soon invited him out. He was all smiles as I arrived, impressing Me by being early for his training.

“Coach, I’m so glad I found you! I’ve been looking over the options you sent, and I’d love the poolboy tract, Coach.”

That’s a popular tract. You enjoy swimming?

“I love it Sir, I feel so at home in the water!”

Of course, it’s not all fun and relaxation. You’ll have to earn your keep.It just will be a low-stress way of earning it.


“I understand, Coach.”

Very good. Go ahead and get comfortable on the futon, and when you are ready, begin to gently stroke that cock as you listen to My voice. And as we relax you down, we will also dumb you down into a more simple state of existence. It is good to be simple. Being simple is good. It is so simple to drift deep for Me right now because going deep for Me feels so good. It feels so good to go deep, it is just that simple. It is so easy for you to go deep for Me when you are just a simple jock. You are a simple jock. It is so simple for you to go so deep for Me right now.

And so the training continued over the next week. We would often change up the location of the session, but wherever we were, Jaysen would wake up feeling so good to be so simple. He could feel it as we drained his ‘brains’ out until they were so small, they fit in his other head. That is where his brains would be from now on..


When he wasn’t waking up with a big old smile, he was waking up staring at his dick. “Whoa Coach. Can’t belief my brains fits down there now.”

His dick would often think about how good it was to simply obey. And his dick felt better and better to just submit and obey. I(f he was told to strip, he did.  If he was told to flex, he did. If he was told to get on his knees and suck off Coach, he did. It was just so simple to obey.

His already fit body continued to tone as he hit the gym even harder, knowing that the one area he was still smart was the gym. He could easily learn and remember lifting techniques, and keep track of his reps, macros and stats – even as other numbers began to confuse him.

Every stroke cemented his status as a fitdimwit. It was so hard to think about anything except making sure his dick was hard – and more importantly, that Coach’s dick was hard.


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