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Extra Credit

Kellan was the type of uni student who thought he knew it all, always smarting back to me and the other professors. That is, when he even bothered to show up for class, though his grades never suffered. Still, it was time to take Kellan down a peg. When he did next show up, I tempted him. “Last class I announced extra credit for students that participate in a psychology experiment. In your case, since I know you have the info down and don’t need any help with your grade, I’ll let you skip the next test.”

“Sure, sign me up, prof,” he said, and I was happy to have pinpointed the right incentive.  When he came in to participate, I sat hi in a chair in front of a TV. “All you have to do is watch this video and not let it affect you,” I said. “What, you mean like not laugh or cry at it?” “You can respond emotionally, but try not to act on any arousal.” He smirked, “What, is it a porn?” “No, just something special I worked with Coach on.” Kellan rolled his eyes. How was something from Coach going to affect him? 
Though a casual runner, he didn’t care for sports. And yet, as he watched, he couldn’t help but feel that bulge in his jeans growing bigger and bigger until it became impossible to ignore. His jeans feeling tighter and tighter, he simply had to give his thick dick some breathing room. A part of him remembered the instructions and tried to resist, but something had come over him. All he could think about that dick that was now in his sight as he freed it completely from his underwear.

Kellan really didn’t think seeing a bunch of jocks on screen would do anything for him, but for some reason, he couldn’t stop thinking about being one of them. And not just any jock, but a dumb jock that was always so horny for his Coach and his teammates. Still, as hard as he was, Kellan tried very hard to ignore it and to go soft. He knew if he stroked it, he would have let the experiment affect him too much. He stood up, ready to leave. Strip away those inhibitions, Kellan. Strip away unneeded thoughts.
Strip as you give in to the pleasure. Kellan found himself stripping off his jeans, eyes fixated on the screen. Strip away that intelligence that you simply don’t need right now. All you need to do is to think with that cock.As Kellan stripped off the underwear and sunk back down into the chair, he found himself giving in to the arousal.

He couldn’t help it; his dick was thinking for him. And his dick was so horny to play with his hole. “That’s it, Kellan.  You’re going to be one of Coach’s jocks now, joining the track team. And his jocks don’t have room for thinking about anything else but winning. Don’t worry about your grades, though. Coach worked out a deal with some of us profs to pass you jocks, just as long as we also get to use you… think of it as now needing extra credit, but extra credit a horny jock like you is really going to love earning.”
I continued, “Go ahead and keep loosening that hole up for me as you finish the video. By the time you cum, as you know from the video, it’ll be as if you’r cumming out all those brains. And I know you’ll be so horny for your professor, and for Coach when he initiates you into the team tomorrow.” Kellan didn’t entirely understand everything I had just said, but it didn’t matter. Coach’s programming had left him so horny and so happy to be a good simple jock, ready to  earn his extra credit.

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A Simple Refresher

“Oh hey Coach, what brings ya by the farm?”

It’s time to reinforce your training, Everett. 

“Whatchya mean trainin’ Coach? I ain’t been on one of your teams since college.”

That’s right. You’ve had a simple life here at the farm. You love the simple life, don’t you, jock?

“Fuck yeah, Coach. All the chores keep me nice and lean and I ain’t gotta worry about no one else but makin’ sure Boss is happy.”

That’s why I’m here, boy. Boss says you’re starting to ask too many questions.

“Whatchya mean I’m asking too many questions?”


I’m beginning to see what he meant. But it’s okay jock. Why don’t you begin by being a good boy and stripping down. 

Everett unbuttoned his pants then flexed for a moment, pausing. “Ain’t I only supposed to get naked for Boss?”

This is for Boss. I’m training you for Boss. So you can also get naked in front of Me too. Good boys strip down when told by their Superiors. I am your Superior. You are a good boy. You strip down for Me right now. 

“Yes Sir,” the jock responded as he finished slipping off his jeans.

Stripping away those inhibitions as you strip down, and stripping away that intelligence too.


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Curse or Gift?: A Halloween Tale

Usually the weekend before Halloween was filled with big parties,  but Aaron was sleeping. Such was the boring life in a city with rising virus numbers and having to isolate. All he could do was dream of catching up on all the fun next year. Yet, he wasn’t as alone as he thought……for in the shadows lurked a mysterious figure that was about to change his life.

Aaron always had above-average intelligence, which he used to put himself through law school. Eventually he had become one of the hottest junior partners at a big law firm known for helping big CEOs use their resources to sue anyone that seemed to be getting in their way. Perhaps it was karma, then – or perhaps it was completely random – that the mysterious figure began to covertly hypnotize Aaron into a dumb jock. Slowly touching the muscled otter, the figure rubbed his chest while giving suggestions of a more simple life.
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The Submissive Jock

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Flashback Friday: The 69 Hat

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

He didn’t even realize how dumb he’d been getting. Every session had strengthened it more, but it was only meant to be triggered when he wore that hat. Such a fitting hat for a dumb jock. He was supposed to take it off when he needed to focus, but he found himself craving that feeling of being simple. He loved wearing that hat, and he loved coming back to Me so that Coach could make those suggestions stronger and dumb him down even further. I could also tell he was getting to be more of a horny jock as he eagerly complied  with suggestions to strip down. Still, he hadn’t yet stated he wanted it to be permanent though, so I continued to suggest it be temporary.

As you continue to work that cock in this very relaxed state, I want you to think about the 69 hat you are wearing even now and how it represents everything you have wanted to be – a dumb, horny jock.

And that is what you will be anytime you wear this hat from now on. It’s as if putting it on your head temporarily snuffs out all the brain cells that make you smart. When you take it off, those brain cells can breathe again and you’ll be back to functioning normally for your job. But any time you put it on, you feel as if it snuffs out any intelligence and leaves you as a completely dumb, horny jock. Eager to 69. Eager to have that ass worked over as you play with it even now. And just so very simple, and that simply feels so very good.


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The Bro Job

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Don’t Mind

“You really think ya can hypnosis me Coach? ‘cuz I don’t think ya can. I’m too smart for that.”

Of course you are, jock. There’s no way I’ve already transformed you into a a dumb jock.

“I ain’t dumb, Coach!”

And there’s no way you’ll begin taking off your clothes as you chat with Me.

“Why would I do that Coach? Oh my jacket? That’s just cuz it’s hot in here Coach. Still kinda warm in this joint. Dude, do you have your heat on in September? Maybe I should strip down more. You don’t mind, do ya, Coach?”


I don’t mind, jock, nor does your mind happen to mind that I’ve left you transformed right into that dumb jock you had always wanted to be deep down. And as you are left beginning to remember those deep down desires, you are left so incredibly aroused.

“Fuck, Coach, you’re talking so fast I don’t understand whatchya are sayin’. Was it important Coach? Cuz this boner is startin’ to feel really important. Like I need to take care of it.

The words are not left important as you focus right on that pleasure, left unable to resist as you begin to stroke right along until you are left needing to sit down and relax right for me. That’s it, jock, just nice and slow right along that dick until you are left getting so sleepy.


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The Backwards Hat

Joey was a smart guy with a good job, but sometimes he wanted to just let go when he got home…which is why he started listening to hypnosis that would dumb him down whenever he wore a cap.  He responded well, dumbing down further whenever he wore it backwards… but soon he started to feel it was something he didn’t need to do anymore. He was becoming happy without dumbing down. His boyfriend, on the other hand, missed dumb Joey. Dumb Joey was too simple to ever argue with him and went along with everything that Devon wanted.

Dumb Joey never felt too tired from work to get it on. One day when Joey had felt a bit tired, Devon said, “well at least watch some porn with me.” And as Joey was distracted by the action on screen, Devon snuck Joey’s cap back on him.  “What are you doin… oh fuck… I forgot how dope this feels.”

“Why don’t you suck my cock, babe?” Joey couldn’t think of a reason not to – of course, Joey could barely think at all. He eagerly went down on his boyfriend’s cock, and Devon loved having Dumb Joey back.

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Albie’s Transformation

I’m still having some technical difficulties but at least have this workaround for now… hopefully it works and apologizes on any image sizing issues!

It had been the hope that Albie would be able to come over and visit Coach this summer, but of course those plans had changed this year through no faults of our own. Still, Albie was committed to making Coach happy and wanted to show Me just how much of a good boy he could be for Me, which is why he often sent Me sexy photos of himself. As much as he wanted to cam more, he understood Coach’s time was incredibly full… but tonight the good boy was going to get rewarded. With nowhere to go for the near-term future, Albie had also decided it would be the perfect time to fully embrace becoming a FitDimWit, and I was excited to help him let go further.

As we began the session, letting go is exactly what I had him focus on. Soon he would be letting go of all worries, all stress, all tensions, all anxieties, all insecurities…. anything that could get in the way of him being able to enjoy becoming a dumb jock as he then let go of intelligence. He simply had to let go further of all unnecessary thoughts, of all useless knowledge, of anything in that mind that didn’t involve basic survival or building his muscle. And of course, he would also find himself letting go further to Me.

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