Easton had gone over to Maddox’s house to hang with his bud from their local college’s JV basketball team. As he walked into the room, he noticed Maddox was staring intently at the computer screen in front of him. He plopped down as he asked, “What’s that?”
“I dunno. Something Coach sent and said we should watch in the off season. Since our season was cut short, he wants us to stay fit for next season.”
“Huh. It’s kind of… mesmerizing….” The last word was already trailing off, getting softer as the jocks gave in to Coach’s voice.
Focus on your favorite muscles, the voice repeated as images flashed on the screen. Focus on those muscles getting harder and harder.
After a while of watching the video together, Easton turned his attention to his teammate – lifting up shirt shirt and beginning to rub up and down his abs. “What are you doing?” Maddox asked.
“Uh… I don’t know. Coach just kept saying to focus on muscle and your muscle was right here to focus on. I just want to start licking it all over.” Easton lifted his buddy’s shirt up further and began to do just that.
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added; though delayed by a week due to travels and wanting to promote the new himbofication file. More files coming soon. Original version of this story here.
Petra was finishing last year of college, but he was beginning to have regrets about choosing to study pre-law. The idea of many more years of law school for a field he was finding increasingly partisan and tedious simply had lost its lust. He knew his father, a name partner at one of the city’s top firms, would be disappointed if he dropped out. The fear of disappointing his dad had been enough to keep him on track, but that fear disappeared when he caught his dad having an affair with his secretary. Angry over his pop’s betrayal of his mom, Petra decided it was time to let go of expectations and obligation. He had grown a bit envious of one of his friends that was having a blast as a go-go dancer after also dropping out of the university, and that friend referred the young jock to Me. I had him find a comfortable position where he could just relax to my voice.
As we worked on having him let go of any feelings of familial duty, it soon become clear how much he was loving to let go – and every piece of clothing he removed helped him to let go further as I continued to hypnotize him, his button-up shirt the first to go as his eyes continued to glaze over.
You find yourself letting go more. Simply letting go of all those inhibitions. Letting go of all that stress. Just so ready for a simple life, with a simple mind, and a simple job perfect for a body like yours.And so it continued until I awoke the sexy young stud, now a horny fitdimwit ready to show off for Me. “Yo Coach! I’m gonna book a gig down at the strip joint. Wanna see my moves?” The lad stood up and buttoned his jeans back up, only to begin undoing them again – this time sexily dancing as he did.
