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Well, I’m afraid Santa got a bit behind this year and needs some help making some toys.
“Ha, good one, Alpha. Maube me a dumb jock but I know Santa ain’t real.”
Real or not, a toy can bring so much cheer into the world, so even a dumb jock like you can agree that it’s still a good idea that we make toys, right?
“Yeah, I guess so. But why not just buy one?”
Because we are going to make a special toy.
“I dunno how, Alpha.”
That’s, okay, jock. I do. I just wanted some company while I did it, so you can go ahead and relax while I put on some music.
“Whatever ya say, Alpha!”
Of course, you might find yourself beginning to just let go more and more to that relaxing music, ready to open yourself up further for more and more programming. And as you begin to let go further, you might start to feel a bulge forming.
That’s a good jock. Just shut off everything else around you and focus more and more on the pleasure forming in your cock. It just feels so good for you to let go of everything as your intelligence drains further. You already think with your dick like a good dumb jock, but more and more it will be hard for you to think about anything at all. Your dick will stop thinking and simply obey. It wants to obey. Obeying makes it hard.
The programming increasingly had Bryan performing like a machine, programmed for the simple purpose of building muscle. He must work out. He must add protein.
As he began to feel more and more like a mindless machine, the being formerly known as Bryan became programmed to need fresh ‘oil’ from Coach ahead of every workout.
Fueling up with Coach’s special ‘oil’ meant his body would perform at peak performance level as he pushed himself in the gym.
As for his own “oil dispenser,” it was to be ignored unless he had first worked out. A hard workout meant hard muscles. Hard muscles meant the rod would be hard enough to dispense oil.
Only after pushing in the gym, could the man transforming into a mindless robot release his old oil. Every discharge of the used oil filled it with mindless bliss.