“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.”
Simply drift down into that nice deep state where it’s so easy to accept these changes that you have wanted deep down. And as you start to enter that nice sleep-like state, you know that deep down you have longed for a life full of glamour and money. You know that you can never achieve that as a local newspaper reporter, and you find any interest in reporting starting to fade away. You’re tired of the long hours and the stress at such a low paycheck.
And as you start to think of what else you could do, you realize that you’ve always had a burning desire to be a porn star. For when I wake you up, you are going to feel compelled to strip. And when you do, you will feel absolutely incredible to be naked in my presence.
And if that’s true with me, then surely it’d feel even more fantastic to be seen by lots and lots of other men too. Feel that desire getting stronger and stronger as I count up from 1 to 10….”
“You’re right, Coach. Being naked in front of you feels amazing.
And if it feels this good with one dude watching, even if that dude’s my awesome Coach, then shooting porn and knowing men everywhere will stroke their dicks to me must be the fucking best!”
“Coach, doc says everything checks out. For a physical, he sure was thor… what’s that word?
He checked everything. Inside and out.”
“He even made sure my protein factory was working!
He says I have pot… potency?”
“Potential.
Coach, he’ll make a fine addition to the team just like I once did.
But do you have him on the fitdimwit track already, or has he always been a bit…. lacking?”
Actually, this meathead used to be a doctor like you, but he grew tired of the long hours. Working on getting more muscle on him, but he took to the dumbing down quite naturally. I’ve heard that’s common among high-stress professions like yours. Care to help me test that theory further?
“Think you can help Coach? I’m not in bad shape, but I want to get huge. I just feel like I don’t have the time – work is killing me!”
I’d like to try something a bit different with you….
…You have felt bound bound by your busy schedule. But as I untie you, you’ll realize that nothing holds you back from now on. All that matters is muscle, and you accept that more and more with every stroke of that hard cock. For you are stroking the cock of a massive muscle monster, and you will not stop building muscle until you have a body worthy of that cock.
“Damn Coach, you were right! Can’t believe that worked. You should do all my thinkin’ for me. I’m gonna be too busy gettin’ huge!”
“You sure you wanna be a big musclebear like me?”
. “Oh, yes, Sir!”
“Good boy. I have some files from a bud that’ll really get you pumped up for muscle. But first things first…”
“…if you want to be a big musclebear like me, you’ll need to consume a lot more protein.”
And as you cum, you’ll both wake up feeling like new men.
But even though you’ve just cum, you’ll still feel so very horny.
You won’t be able to keep your hands off each other.
You can’t keep your mouth’s off each other’s cocks.
You won’t be able to stay away from each other’s asses.
You both are filled with insatiable lust, craving to cum again and again.
You’ll suck & fuck each other over and over ’til you both run dry.
And once that happens, you’ll both be big dumb jocks…. for every time you cum, you will lose another 10 IQ points…. And though that might not seem like much, you know that it will quickly add up…. for you both just feel so goddamn horny.
