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First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
I had this all written before lunch minus the titles and tags, then got busy and forgot to come back to it. So technically not Friday anymore, apologies for that; at least it is being late on a free one and not a rewards one. 😛
Often, Blaise took a more outdoor role, wearing trunks as he greeted guests for guided tours in the surrounding nature.
It’s been a hectic fall, and I actually released Himbofication to My Patrons earlier in it – if you haven’t checked it out, Bronze and Silver+ Levels had special discount codes.
Meanwhile all Patrons should see special discount codes on the five different versions of the other new release, Werewolf Muscle. That’s right, five different versions! All five, including the four variations, include both a long and a short general file. The basic premise for all is the same in this erotic file – you check out a new gym where men’s inner beasts is brought out… quite literally as the gym owner and Alpha pack leader turns you into one of his werewolves. That, of course, is fantasy – but the suggestions of feeling that werewolf spirit inside of you as you beast out in the gym are real. Once again, these recordings feature binaural beats, but you may Contact Coach Josh if you are sensitive and prefer ones with the standard music track.
As if this wasn’t enough, I also recently released another file, Post-Workout Rejuvenation – like a power-nap to help re-energize you after a hard session! Check out more details here.
Then we’ll just have to find a way for you to make a living off that body, won’t we, jock?
“I don’t know Coach. I’m usually pretty shy. But I would love that. There’d be nothing better than just being a total himbo.”
Good boy. Sleep, jock, and strip for me. That’s it, just let go to My voice as you also let go of all that timidness and all those inhibitions.
It just feels so much better to think with your dick. Thinking with your dick feels good. It feels good to put your brain there. And a littler head means less room for all those unimportant things, so just forget more and more about all those subjects you learned in school and everything else until your brain is small enough to fit in your dick.
That’s it, everything is simply draining down now. Resistance is draining away. Inhibitions are draining away. Your intelligence is draining away.
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.