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The Jukebox
Sir’s New Sniff Pig
“You’re going to love feeling all of my bulges. Go ahead and feel your favorite bulge right now.” Sir Jack flexed his left arm, his biceps forming a nice big bulge. But as Reece instead went for his bulge, the big hairy bear knew the young man had sufficiently fallen under his control.
“Good boy,” he said, sending a wave of pleasure over Reese’s body. “It’s time to learn to love my scent. Keep feeling how your favorite bulge gets even bigger as you go ahead and spend some time in my pits now.”
The once-preppy Reese would have been repulsed at the thought in the past – especially since Sir Jack was all about natural scents and had a strong musk to him.
But the conditioning had him more than eager… and his own bulge began to grow too.
“You’re doing so well, boy. But I know that as much as you love my scent, it’s not your favorite smell of mine. Go ahead, boy, and spend some time inhaling the musk of my sweaty balls.”
The young twink pulled down his hairy Sir’s pants and took it all in. The more he inhaled, the more he knew he needed more of it. He had to have Sir’s magnificent cock in his mouth.
Sir Jack was pleased as his newly conditioned boy began to deep throat his big dick.
After some time, Sir Jack put his hand on Reese’s head and said, “That’s enough for now, boy. Your training isn’t done yet. Go ahead and take your clothes off.”
The obedient boy complied, following his Sir’s lead in stripping down completely.
“Now, I am going to suck you boy… but as I do, you’re gonna sniff these” – Sir Jack handed the boy his rank underwear, briefs that he had worn since before his workout at the gym this morning. “As you feel yourself becoming aroused from the blow job, this pleasure will begin to tie in more and more to the scent on them. To my scent. And soon, my scent will be enough to leave your dick rock hard and throbbing, without any additional help.”
Reece found the words becoming true: the more he sniffed, the more he found the smell arousing. The more he found the smell arousing, the more he wanted to sniff. And his dick did began to throb more and more as that smell became more and more arousing to him.
As that part of the training came to an end, Reece once again found himself craving his Sir’s musk directly from the source and again began to suck Sir Jack off.
The Sir laid back and enjoyed it, but would occasionally pipe in with another suggestion for the boy. Suggestions about how much spending time with all these smells made him crave getting fucked… how the more he smelled, the more relaxed his hole became, ready for Sir’s thick dick.
And it wasn’t long before Sir Jack had his boy properly rimmed and lubricated before they proceeded to fuck multiple times in multiple positions – and Reece loved that he now was such a good sniff pig for his Sir.
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Distracted
The Telescope
Inner Sex Pig Unleashed
Noah stared out the window, feeling jealous of the guys he saw passing by on the way to the nearby gay bar. He himself was handsome, had a great job, and was a total catch – but often he felt wistful for a simpler life. “Look at them,” he thought. “So carefree. Leaving with a different guy every night and not even caring.”
He contemplated what his life might be like if he could just let go of his inhibitions. “Maybe I should search how to become more of a pig,” he mused to himself. But soon, curiosity got the better of him.
As he began playing “Desire to be a Pig” on his laptop, he quickly found himself relaxing to my voice..
He was pleasantly surprised at how easy it became for him to let go both to the pleasure of relaxation, and to his secret impulses. All his pretenses were fading away. Gone was the man who had been taught that image was everything; in his place, a man that knew that pleasure was everything.
His cock hardened as he imagined other men ready to fuck his chiseled physique. He craved a cock up his ass more than he ever had before, and it almost didn’t matter whose cock it was.
Afterwards, he looked out the window once again …but this time was different. It felt so good to look out and see a world of opportunities. Why should he care if he had to work the next morning? Just drink a bit of extra coffee. All his past excuses no longer seemed to matter, and he was in the perfect location to pop down to the gay bar and check out the night’s offerings. As long as both parties were willing, what was the harm in having a bit of fun?
And when those old excuses started to pop back into his head, he just listened to more hypnosis. He was becoming a total sex pig, and he loved it.
When he wasn’t hitting up the gay bar, he often could find someone on one of the apps. He loved to host, and when his latest flirt came through the open door, as instructed, they found Noah sitting in his robe… yet not at all trying to conceal himself. “Do you like what you see?”
“Yes….” they would always respond, often with a stammer. Many couldn’t believe they were lucky enough to be in the presence of such a hot stud. Twink or bear, daddy or pup, all were welcome – as long as they topped.
“Good. Follow me into the bedroom.” Noah’s robe would drop as he led the way and hopped onto bed.
Eager to be with such a hot stud, the lucky guy would begin stripping down himself…. but often not fast enough for Noah’s liking. This latest invite was especially nervous, fumbling as he tried to put on his condom. Once upon a time, Noah might have found the boy cute and the struggle endearing. But his inner sex pig had been unleashed, and now he was a hot stud craving that dick. He looked back to the young jock, simply asking “Are you going to fuck me or what?”
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‘Choosing’ To Be Dumb
The Tie
The JungleMan
Kevin was enjoying himself on safari when he thought he saw something in the distance. As the rest of his group were busy snapping photos of some animals, he snuck off to see what it was that had drawn his attention. As he walked past a hidden jungle habitat, he couldn’t believe the amazing specimen he saw before him – muscled yet lean, flexible… a true jungleman. They stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity, lust building all the while….
Suddenly, the jungleman ripped off his loincloth and pounced on the vacationing man. Taken aback, Kevin was easily knocked to the ground. Before he could gain his bearings, the jungleman’s dick was slamming into his throat. 
It didn’t take long before any initial resistance had vanished completely. Kevin couldn’t help but give in to him. That musk … one might think living in a jungle would make you stink, but it was the right kind of stink… the kind of natural mansmell that made you want to smell that scent as much as possible. And of course, the scent was strongest around his groin, the scent on his balls just smelling so amazing.
Soon, all thoughts of being on a safari had vanished, for it was becoming harder to think at all about anything but the lust. It didn’t take long for clothes to shed as Kevin shifted positions so he could more eagerly suck the jungleman’s cock.
The jungleman’s leaking precum was already starting to affect him in ways he didn’t notice.
For example, Kevin was oblivious to how his muscles were already starting to transform. He was growing stronger, yet his muscles were starting to become leaner and more defined. And as he continued to suck off the jungleman, he did not think much of it when the sexy stud placed his calloused hand over his head. Yet, soon his head was becoming even fuzzier…. as if the jungleman was starting to drain away all his intelligence and memories. Brief glimpses of an old life would flash in his mind at times… yet it was starting to become difficult to focus on. Who had he been on safari with? A wife? A boyfriend? Friends? …. The jungleman shoved his big cock even harder inside his head. As a huge load exploded in his mouth, the devolving man remembered. “Me… me always jungleman.” The wild man changing him moved to his backside, ready to fuck his new junglemate.
It didn’t take long for the jungleman to explode inside the adventurer once again. Now filled with cum from both sides, the man once known as Kevin could feel the final changes to his physique take shape. But it was more than that. Soon, his hair was growing longer, and primal instincts were kicking in to replace the memories and knowledge he had forgotten. Though a small tattoo from his old life remained, to him it seemed like nothing more than a birthmark. This was now the only life he had ever known – a life of no inhibitions, no restrictions – just the wild.
That meant both surviving the wild as well as having as much wild sex as possible. And while that was usually with his junglemate, it wasn’t long before another explorer found himself getting drawn into the jungle and started feeling lust for the almost-naked man, wearing only a primitive necklace. The explorer soon found himself on his knees… those manscents from the groin again proving too much for ordinary men to resist.
Soon this explorer would become part of the jungle too – but he didn’t know that yet. All he knew is that he had to strip down and get this new jungleman’s cock to cum in both is mouth and his ass.
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Flashback Friday: Power Hitter
Flashback Fridays take an old story and sometimes add a bit more to it! Original here.
Just stroke for Coach as you look in the mirror. And as you stroke, visualize yourself growing bigger. Getting stronger. That’s a good boy.
With every stroke you want to please Coach more. And what will please Coach is when you build more muscle. Coach wants to see you get bigger and stronger. Coach wants you to become that stud of a baseball jock.
You feel that desire to be a muscle jock get so intense, that you absolutely must work to fulfill that desire. You must do what it takes to please Coach. You must do what it takes to excel on the team.
Feel that power to hit home runs. Feel that strength to throw that ball where it needs to go. It feels so good to let Coach mold you into a more perfect muscle jock.
You are such a good boy for Coach and you will send Me progress photos along the way. Good boys show off for Coach. You are a good boy. You show off for Coach.
“Coach, you’re really helping me get strong. Thanks!” Good boy. I’d love to see more of your muscles. Let’s see just how strong.
Good boy. I’d love to see more of your muscles. Let’s see just how strong.“Been killing it in the batting cages. Have so much power now thanks to you, Coach!”Good boy. Coach is so pleased to see your progress.
Good boy. Coach is so pleased to see your progress.Hope you can make a game – would love to properly thank you after.”
Good boy. In the meantime, you can thank Me with some more sexy photos – I know it feels so good to show off for Coach.
Good boy. In the meantime, you can thank Me with some more sexy photos – I know it feels so good to show off for Coach.“Sure thing, Coach!”
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