Gavin loved that he was becoming more of a daddy. The young twinks seemed to go wild for his hard, hairy body with a gruff, dominating look – and as he got older, he had become much more dominant in the bedroom. When a young twink couple invited him over, he was excited at the thought of getting to dominate two young men at the same time.
They put on some music and seemed to immediately get in the mood, taking off their shirts as they began to worship his body. It seemed he could always count on twinks to worship him and his cock.
In fact, the blonde went straight for his cock, starting to stroke him as they continued to enjoy the music. Every once in a while, the other twink would whisper into his ear. Gavin began to feel so relaxed with them. Normally, he encountered nerves from the inexperienced, but they seemed to know exactly what they were doing. It allowed him to let go of his need to be in charge. He could just let go completely. He was helpless to resist as his mind drifted down into a deep trance, the twinks continuing to worship his body and give suggestions along the way. His mind was completely open by the time he heard, “Daddies love to worship their young Masters.”
“You’re going to love feeling all of my bulges. Go ahead and feel your favorite bulge right now.” Sir Jack flexed his left arm, his biceps forming a nice big bulge. But as Reece instead went for his bulge, the big hairy bear knew the young man had sufficiently fallen under his control.
“Good boy,” he said, sending a wave of pleasure over Reese’s body. “It’s time to learn to love my scent. Keep feeling how your favorite bulge gets even bigger as you go ahead and spend some time in my pits now.”
The once-preppy Reese would have been repulsed at the thought in the past – especially since Sir Jack was all about natural scents and had a strong musk to him.
But the conditioning had him more than eager… and his own bulge began to grow too.
“You’re doing so well, boy. But I know that as much as you love my scent, it’s not your favorite smell of mine. Go ahead, boy, and spend some time inhaling the musk of my sweaty balls.”
The young twink pulled down his hairy Sir’s pants and took it all in. The more he inhaled, the more he knew he needed more of it. He had to have Sir’s magnificent cock in his mouth.
Sir Jack was pleased as his newly conditioned boy began to deep throat his big dick.
After some time, Sir Jack put his hand on Reese’s head and said, “That’s enough for now, boy. Your training isn’t done yet. Go ahead and take your clothes off.”
The obedient boy complied, following his Sir’s lead in stripping down completely.
“Now, I am going to suck you boy… but as I do, you’re gonna sniff these” – Sir Jack handed the boy his rank underwear, briefs that he had worn since before his workout at the gym this morning. “As you feel yourself becoming aroused from the blow job, this pleasure will begin to tie in more and more to the scent on them. To my scent. And soon, my scent will be enough to leave your dick rock hard and throbbing, without any additional help.”
Reece found the words becoming true: the more he sniffed, the more he found the smell arousing. The more he found the smell arousing, the more he wanted to sniff. And his dick did began to throb more and more as that smell became more and more arousing to him.
As that part of the training came to an end, Reece once again found himself craving his Sir’s musk directly from the source and again began to suck Sir Jack off.
The Sir laid back and enjoyed it, but would occasionally pipe in with another suggestion for the boy. Suggestions about how much spending time with all these smells made him crave getting fucked… how the more he smelled, the more relaxed his hole became, ready for Sir’s thick dick.
And it wasn’t long before Sir Jack had his boy properly rimmed and lubricated before they proceeded to fuck multiple times in multiple positions – and Reece loved that he now was such a good sniff pig for his Sir.
That’s right twink… just drift down into a nice deep trance as you feel Brody’s strong muscled physique up against yours…
You love the power that exudes from such a build… and as you feel his fur rub up against you, you also love the pure masculinity.
Brody is a real man… the type of man you wish you could be too.
Go ahead, now, and show Brody just how sexy you think he is… that’s right.
You will swallow his seed, and as you taste it, you will find that it starts to plant the seed in you.
You will want to become a musclebear. But to make these changes permanent, you must be filled from both holes…
The more Brody fucks you, the more you crave to get in the gym to build that beefy muscle yourself… and the more you find your subconscious willing to do whatever it takes to produce more testosterone to spur both that muscle growth and more body hair. When he cums inside of you, these desires, these changes will become permanent. You’ll be a musclebear on the inside, working harder than ever to become a musclebear on the outside.
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.
That’s right Professor Lyman. In this tranced state, it’s so easy for you to accept your desire to have this cock inside of you. The cock of a young, hung college stud. You can feel its potency in your hand. So close you can smell the musk. So close you can taste the powerful precum.
And more than anything, you want this seed in your ass. To be bred by your student. But this only happens if you give my FitDimWits passing grades. Grades that allow them to stay on the team even after I’ve transformed them into meatheads and dumb jocks.
“Awesome of you to give me a B minus professor dude.”
“Keep fucking me like this and I’ll make it an A plus!”
“Yo Teach, Coach put me on fitdimwit track. Says I gotta make the grade some ‘nother way.”
“Yes, Tommy. Coach told me to expect you. Let me get a bit more comfortable – and you do the same.”
“That’s right, just as Coach taught you. The deeper you go down on my cock, the better your grade. So be sure to take it in deep now, because we both know there’s no way one of Coach’s dumb jocks could ever pass my class on their own.”
The above is fantasy but 
