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Sure can, jock. Why don’t you go ahead and begin relaxing for Me. That’s it. You’ve relaxed for Me before as we worked on that swimming and it’s so easy for you to dive deep down back into trance once more. And as you begin to relax, you can begin to just strip away anything that might keep you from becoming a FitDimWit. Strip away all resistance. Strip away those inhibitions. And soon we’ll strip away that intelligence, though all the smarts we stripped will still be in a chest locked deep in your subconscious, a chest we can unlock in the fall if needed or desired. And as you strip away these things, why don’t you go ahead and begin to strip off those clothes as well. It just feels so good to strip it all away. And as you relax down, those brains can begin to drain down, down, down into your cock as you find yourself thinking more and more with that cock. Thinking is hard, your dick is hard, why not just think with your dick? You are definitely going to enjoy all the attention you’ll get from hot beach studs as you serve as a lifeguard, and you’ll enjoy all that simple fun with them. Yet, no matter how much of a beach himbo you become for the summer, and no matter how dumb you get with everyday knowledge, you will always remember everything you need to know for being a lifeguard and saving lives.
Warning: This post contains hypnotic language for being a dumbed down jock.
It’s what those dumb jocks have been left doing when they stripped away all other concerns and all their insecurities. When they are left so focused on that physique, they can be left stripping off all those clothes as they are left admiring their progress more and more right in the mirror. They simply are left with no other cares right in this world other than that muscle, and that means they are left just so simply focused on lifting those weights up and down, shedding fat right off while building muscle right up. And the one thing they might be left doing as they are left drifting off to sleep is stroking right along that dick as they are left listening to Coach’s erotic motivation, for the more they empty their head, the more their other head fills.
This post was originally scheduled for March 17th, thus the references in the story, but for some reason it failed to post. So apologies for the technical error, but better late than never!
Relax your body. Relax your mind. Relax your hole. Relaxed and ready to be penetrated. Penetrated by My voice as you drift deeper into trance. Penetrated by dick as you imagine becoming that total bottom. You are a total bottom. And that bottom is about to become your most prized asset, emphasis on the ass.
You feel so lucky to be becoming your true self that you have always been deep down, and you can’t wait to get lucky with a top. After all, it is St. Patrick’s Day, and it’s just so fitting to convert you today into that bottom so that you can go out tonight in your green jockstrap and enjoy finding a nice hot Irish top. And something tells me you won’t have any trouble doing that, and I know you already feel so incredibly eager to bottom for him. Show Coach just how eager you already are for that. That’s a good bottom jock!
That is until he saw an ad looking for new poolboys. He initially scoffed at the thought, but his curiosity seemed to get the better of him as he clicked on the link to watch an informational video about the opportunity. As he viewed it, he found himself opening up more and more to the idea that this might be something he actually did want deep down. Even the video said, This is the kind of fantasy you have probably had deep down – a fantasy of living a care-free life while living in a place of luxury. But what really made it seem like it could be more than a fantasy for him is the part that mentioned having room and board included. Even if it wasn’t as high of a salary as he could expect in his field, it was a salary that could go almost exclusively to paying off his loans – and then just to him.
He had still been attending classes at first, but they simply started to feel harder and harder. “This so isn’t worth it anymore.” He started to hit the gym for additional sessions instead during the day, while he found himself on the apps more at night. He just felt so horny all the time, as if the only things he could think about were muscle and sex. He didn’t remember much about the video chat interview he had with Coach, but it must have gone well as he soon selling off his things and putting up his apartment to sublet. He wouldn’t need them while going to the resort to train.
Though it was a little cold when he got to the resort, not being quite in season, he could tell he was going to enjoy a lot of time outdoors as it warmed up. It was beautiful! He didn’t even mind that he had to bunk with other poolboys. He didn’t need much, for it felt better to just focus on the simple things in life – and he knew he’d often be spending the night in guests’ rooms anyway.
Todays’ Flashback Friday features an Anonymous contribution. Have a talent to share? You can contact Coach about trading for existing recordings. Coach has added to the story a bit as part of adding to Flashback Fridays.
And asses! Well-muscled, bubble asses. Perfectly tanned asses. These men were each excellent specimen of both species and gender. A construct, sure, but they were well-constructed.
Zandros and Bruno find each other hot. How could they not? They have fantasy bodies that look at home in a wooded wilderness. Their masculine scents are equally at home in the fresh airy scent of the forest. Each has a musk that helps to drive the other wild. In the woods, they feel wild, ready to give in to their base instincts.
And they have perfect cocks for sucking, a fact they are know finding out. The two muscled wood goblins push aside the obvious middle earth parallels and decide to get down to business. They simply must have each other. Those cocks must be devoured.
There are no words needed as each alpha knows what he must do – just as the other animals pack hunt, groom, and mate – these two must provide sexual sustenance to their forest equal. Both men are there to commune with nature and bring the other to fulfilled ecstasy among the lesser creatures, earth, wind, and water.
They take turns ravaging each other’s bodies and cocks. All other thoughts have emptied from their mind. They are as animals now. Wild. Primal. Doing what is natural.