WARNING: Hypnotic language with a FitDimWit (dumbing down) element is used.
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WARNING: Hypnotic language with a FitDimWit (dumbing down) element is used.
If that’s what you truly want, and if you are indeed susceptible to My hypnosis, we can certainly give it a try, jock.
It’s perfectly natural to still have those thoughts inside of us, for sometimes it is easier to indeed change the outside than the inside. But what if I told you that changing the inside could be even easier? It starts with simply beginning to strip away those inhibitions that are inside of you as you relax and become so much more comfortable.
It’s hard to even remember it being a leap year with all that has happened since, but last year Christmas was on a Wednesday and this was the Patron bonus for Bronze+ members. Though most stories will remain bonuses for those that pledge, I may occasionally release a story like this free if it ties into a recording release or as a holiday bonus (the latter in this case). Whatever you celebrate, season’s greetings from Coach!
Santana winked as he nodded towards the bow. “Coach sure went all out with getting us a big package.”
The gift smiled, happy the couple was already excited to have him there, and even more excited for what would come next. He motioned to their TV as he informed them, “Coach sent me with something for you to watch. Instructions on using me.”
“I guess we better get cozy. I’ll fetch you a robe.”
And yet, to his wide-eyed disbelief, he could tell the special video was working its magic on them both – making them grow increasingly horny for the young jock and each other.
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.
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.
Sully and Keaton were jealous of a couple of guys across the hall, Dash and Orion. They were never shy about being seen going to the showers or anything like that. Sure, it seemed like they only got into college based on sports scholarships because it certainly wasn’t academics, but their carefree attitudes appealed to Sully and Keaton, who were both on the nerdier side and always felt like they were trying so hard to fit in – during the few times their harsh academic schedules allowed a break.
What they didn’t know was that their beach-loving buddies were only so carefree because they had each gone through My fitdimwit training program, dumbing down as they stroked for Coach, before being paired together. Both had made excellent subjects and soon they would often stroke each other into trance for more of Coach’s hypnosis to dumb down.
It’s the first step in learning to let right go of what others think, instead left so carefree and left so simple. And I know I am right that this is what you both have been left wanting deep down, because I see those dicks have already been left standing up. So go ahead, boys, and stroke for Coach.
Soon I was instructing the young men on how they two would now be dumb jocks. What I didn’t expect was how instructing the boys to think with their dicks would make Keaton crave dick so much – for his inner jock loving to sexually submit.
Each stroke reinforced that it was best to just think with their dicks. After all, thinking is hard. Their dicks are hard. Why not just think with their dicks? Fuck it felt so good. And though Sully had never been much for sports before, he soon found himself becoming one of the star athletes on the team.
As for Keaton’s place? He soon found it, down on his knees. To think with his dick meant to crave dick more than anything else, and he knew that leaving his teammates satisfied would give him more pleasure than anything else. He jerked and sucked off his teammates until they are all ready to explode at the same time.
As their climaxes approached, he sat down and awaited for their cum – his mouth open ready to swallow as much of it as he could. All of them were dumb jocks, but Keaton also had become a total cum pig, loving to serve all his fellow fitdimwits.