“Coach, ya know how it was Veteran’s Day yesterday?”
I’m aware, jock.
“Like, I’m not envious of anyone that’s gone to war or nothin’ like that, but sometimes I wish I was still part of somethin’ special. Like when I was on your team, Boss.”
You’re welcome back as an Assistant Coach anytime, jock.
“Thanks, Coach, but I ain’t no leader. And it’s something else I miss. Like… the feeling of brotherhood?”
I understand, jock. Perhaps you need to join My muscle army.
“You have an army, Coach?”
Well, not any that are going to war – except in the gym. But a group of guys dedicated to the brotherhood of muscle. How would you like to begin stripping away all those inhibitions you’ve had about growing truly big, and start becoming Muscle Army Strong, jock?
“You think I can get even bigger, Coach?”
Of course you can, jock. Just keep stripping away those clothes, as you also begin to strip away any resistance you’ve had to being a big muscle guy. And as you start to think more and more about muscle, you begin to realize that there’s nothing else you really need to think about. You just need to let go of any of those thoughts that have been holding you back, and of any intelligence you simply do not need. You’re simply going to be getting bigger and bigger, and so your mind needs that room to think about that muscle. 
And thinking about that muscle is starting to make your cock, get bigger and bigger, giving room for those brains to just drain right down.
And thinking about that muscle is starting to make your cock, get bigger and bigger, giving room for those brains to just drain right down. Continue reading Brotherhood of Muscleheads
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“And there it is. Definitely not a fellow physician if he’s using a stethoscope down here.”
“And it looks like My indicator stick is standing right up, jock. I’m going to have to really get in there and do a deeper examination.”
Slowly but surely he had become a total musclehead, more and more devoted to muscle and only muscle. He loved to build it up and grow it bigger and stronger. He loved to show it off as he flexed for Coach and posed in shows.
He loved how I helped him become just that simple FitDimWit who cleared his mind of so many other thoughts so he could have more room to focus on that muscle. Of course, being so simple means sometimes that you simply need others to help do the thinking for you, which was why it was always so easy for Jin to obey Coach and the triggers. There was no need to think when he heard them as he simply entered trance and obeyed.
Once his desire for muscle had been reinforced, I then often had him simply pose and flex further for Me. I loved watching My mindless meathead slave show off his progress as he worked towards the next competition.
