“Like, whoa, Coach, your sesh got us totally hard.”
“Fuck yeah. Love chillaxin’ for ya dude.”
“You got some steeze, Coach.”
“Ready to go for a ride, bruh?”
That’s right my jocks… just let the horny skaterboi inside of you take over whenever you wear those hats.
Even when you take those hats off, you’ll find yourself loving skateboarding more, skater fashion more… but wearing those hats especially gets you in that right mindset of being a horny skater lad.
The only thing you’ll love riding more than your skateboards is each other.
You worked on both your muscles and your dance moves to get this gig, only to find yourself self-conscious about your outfit.
But none of that matters now because you don’t need to think about it.
In fact, you have the perfect job to barely think at all. You just need to let go… feel all that intelligence draining down, right into your dick.
This is what you think with. Let it lead you as you show off and dance and allow yourself to have a good time…
Because from now on, you’re a fun-loving showboy that doesn’t mind wearing anything, or nothing so long as he gets to get out there and have fun dancing.
When you wake up, you’ll be a FitDimwit – and so excited to be one.
Caleb, this is Coach. I just finished my last session with your roommate. He is finally over his ex-girlfriend and has a new object of desire: You. But not to worry – you’ve been programmed to reciprocate. Your trigger is seeing Tanner in a towel, which he had been commanded to not ever wear in front of you – until now. Now you’re both ready.
“What is Coach’s e-mail talkin’ about? Tanner and me – we’re both straight!”
“You checkin’ out the latest scores online, bro?”
“Holy fuck… dude… when did you get so hot? … Fuck, why did I say that? What’s wrong with me?”
“Whatchya mean? We’ve lived together for months now – I hope you still find me hot!”
“I don’t know. It just all feels fuzzy.”
“Come here and remember what I taste like.
Fuck yeah Caleb. Coach said you’d been missing this… damn was he right!’
Relaxing deeper and deeper with each stroke. It feels so good.
Remain in trance, but open your eyes and stare into that mirror. Imagine that your ideal you is staring back at you. Bigger than you already are. So obsessed with the gym. Loving to flex and enjoying a good fuck.
That horny musclehead is the you that you want to be. He’s the type of guy that loves to rub the nipples on his hard pecs… the type of guy that loves to lick his growing biceps… the type of guy that loves to work up both in the gym and in the bedroom.
He is waiting to take over you. Go ahead… touch your cock to the mirror now.
As you do, you’ll feel your energies being transferred. Everything that’s been holding you back… it travels into the mirror… never to hold you back again. You’re free from distractions. And that musclehead energy travels inside of you… forever transforming you.
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“Fuck yeah Coach! Fuck I need to work up a sweat… wanna join me?”
Feel that weight that’s been holding you back in the gym.
It feels so physical to you right now… you can feel what is holding you back.
As you relax, I want you to feel strong enough to break those chains free.
You will be able to cast aside that weight as you become your true self – the you that you’ve always wanted to be.
“Yo Coach! Thanks so much man for helpin’ me. Always wanted to be a boxer but was afraid of the pain.
But fuckin’ realized I don’t care ’bout nothin’ else. Finally made it happen and owe it to you. Just look at these muscles you built! So awesome Coach!”
“Hell no, Coach! All that creative shit and deadlines gives me headaches. Need to find somethin’ where I can get down and dirty, ya know what I’m saying?”
“Yo Coach! Good to see ya again. Gotta say I love my new life.
Workin’ on cars and shit – it’s baller!”
Glad to see you enjoying it.
“Def’ man! How ’bout ya come back to my place so I can thank ya the right way?!”
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