As his straight bud lightly snored, Scott gazed over at his massive chest. He was glad that the hotel only had one room left, and that it was a room with only one bed… finally an excuse to sleep next to Mike. It was the first time since sleepovers in their little league days, though all the wet dreams Scott had about moments like this kept him from ever questioning his sexuality. He was definitely gay, and in love with his best friend.
What Mike didn’t know was that Scott had been learning hypnosis – and was about to put his skills to the test. “Just relax, Mike. You feel so safe and comfortable next to your friend. You have never felt more comfortable… and you will feel even more comfortable when I place my hands on you. The touch of your friend just makes you feel so safe, and feeling so safe helps you to let go.” Scott was pleased that his friend remained entranced as he tested the waters.
It built from there. “You are a loyal friend. You would do anything for your friend Scott. Being with you makes me happy, and it would make you so happy to see me happy.” Scott took his time, stressing the desire to please his friend over and over. As the suggestions became more sexual, Scott noticed his friend’s cock getting harder. “Your dick is telling you that you want this. Just let go of all other thoughts and think with your dick.”
“I am going to show you how good it feels when another man sucks on your dick. Only men know the right way to perform oral on each other, because only men have dicks. As soon as my mouth reaches the your penis, you will feel pleasure a thousand times stronger than you have ever felt before.”
Scott was amazed that his friend remained in trance as he went down on him.
After Scott was satisfied by his bud had thoroughly enjoyed himself, he returned to the hypnotic suggestions. “That feels like the best blow job you have ever gotten. Now that you know I am right that men give better oral, you want to help out your friend as you suck on my dick. In fact, as good as it felt to have your cock sucked, it will feel even better to suck on mine because you crave pleasing your friend. It feels so good and right to help out your friend.”
Scott was amazed as his friend eagerly took his cock. But what was even more amazing was what would come next – for Scott was about to convince Mike that fucking jockholes would give him the best orgasms of all.
Mike would never be the same again – and he was okay with that – for deep down he now knew that the best lovers start as friends.
When Tyler saw a Craiglist listing to make some extra cash with what had been advertised as “Easy Money for Harmless Drug Test,” the jock eagerly signed up. He had a girl in every nearby town and needed the cash to keep them happy – and thus, away from each other.
As he prepared to change into his scrubs, he didn’t mind pausing to show off his hard body. After all, he knew it was all for a good cause, and it’s not like anything was going to happen.
Or so he thought.
“So what drugs are you testing on me this time, doc?” But the scientist didn’t answer and instead began taking off his belt. “Whoa, doc, I don’t mind stripping down for tests, but why are you taking your clothes off?”
“You don’t remember, do you? I’ve already injected you with my experimental serum.”
“What’s it do? I don’t feel any diff…”. But before he could answer, his eyes gazed upon his new Master’s cock, and Tyler assumed his position on his knees. The serum had transformed him into a mindless cockslave whose eyes glazed over, for he knew nothing but obedience and bliss.
“That’s, it slave. You will obey everything I tell you whenever you see my cock, and then forget it all when I’m clothed again. And next week, I’ll bring in a friend so we can test to see if you are a slave to just my cock, or to any cock.”
That’s right jocks. We’ve had separate sessions helping you each to let go and let the dumb horny jocks inside take over.
You’ve both learned how to think with your dicks and you can tell even now that they don’t care how they get off.
It doesn’t matter whether you stroke or suck or fuck. It doesn’t matter that you used to each have girlfriends. All that matters is you’re both so horny as you think with those cocks now.
Your hard, thick cocks taking over. And Emmet, your jockhole is still so very sensitive.
You love to have it played with, especially when it’s other jocks working that hole. It just feels so good to give in.
No more inhibitions… just letting all that pleasure take over as you both let go of who you used to be and give in to the temptation of being such simple, fun-loving jocks.
And as good as it feels to play with each other’s jockholes, you know that it feels even better to fuck those jockholes.
It doesn’t matter that neither of you has done anal before… all that matters is you’re both thinking with your dicks as the horny jocks inside take over.
“Yes, it feels like my hole is on fire. Can you use your hose to put it out?”
Neither were aware they were both hypnotized. Each had been reluctant to be with another man. Yet, in this fantasy, it didn’t feel like sex, but a task that needed done to save a life.
Ryan wasn’t even really a fireman, but he believed he was… just as Terry believed he really had a fire inside of him. And they would continue to believe these things until Ryan had cum inside Terry.
“Let me take a look… Oh yeah, there’s definitely a fire in there. Good thing Coach sent me with lube to help fit the hose through.”
Coach of course had also suggested amazing orgasms for them both. Neither would regret being tricked… for when Coach can help them feel that good with each other, why wouldn’t they want to keep fucking around … not to mention continue seeing Coach for more hypnosis? It all just felt so right.
“Chillax, neighbor. Ain’t harming anyone to use your pool when you go to work.”
“I suppose you’re right. Go ahead and relax for now. In fact, if you don’t mind, I may call my bud over as well.”
“If he’s anything like you, I’m sure he’ll enjoy the view. Queers are always staring at my junk.”
“Here he is Coach, all nice and relaxed. You cool with teaching this punk a lesson?”
He didn’t leave much choice. ******* Rob, I know your subconscious can hear me. Relax deeper as I speak to your it now. You love to hang by the pool. Not just any pool, but a private pool like this where you can swim and tan completely naked. Hanging by this pool becomes your strongest desire, the desire growing even as I speak. You are so willing to do anything to hang at this pool.
That’s right Rob, so easy to remain in trance for me. Even in this deep sleep, you know we’re joined by your neighbor. Your desire to hang at his pool is so strong by now that you’d be willing to do anything to hang there. And that means you are so willing to submit.
As you feel your new Master touch his cock to yours, you allow yourself to let go of your free will to him. It’s so easy to just let go, knowing that only in letting go will you get to hang by the pool.
Now go ahead and stroke your cock as you suck your new Master’s cock. Each stroke taking you deeper and deeper into submission.
The more you stroke and suck, the more you just let go. All that matters is that pool. You don’t need to be smart. You don’t need to think. All you have to do is please your new Master… obey your new Master… and when you’re a good boy, he’ll allow you to spend time at the pool.
When your new Master cums on you, you will feel completely owned. For now this is only a temporary transformation. On Monday, you’ll return to normal.
“Is that a good idea Coach? I mean, won’t he report us?”
Deep down he knows this is something he needed to experience. Either he’ll be so ashamed that he never uses your pool without permission again…. or he’ll discover an inner desire for a simple life.
“Fuck dude, I was really your poolboy all weekend?”
“Yes. I hope you learned your lesson.”
“Yeah… but… I was wonderin’ if I could keep using your pool, Sir? Will do whatever you want.”
“I’ll give you one hour by the pool if you let me fuck you first, boy. Then we’ll have Coach make this permanent.”
“Dude, did you get hard looking at that fitness mag?”
“Bro, not cool!”
“No way man, your dick is throbbing!”
“Don’t mean nothin’. Just been workin’ with Coach to crave that hard muscle, push harder in the gym, ya’ know?”
“Yeah, and I got a hard muscle for you right here.”
Soon both boys had succumbed to Coach’s programming. It wasn’t hard for Keith, who was already gay, to give in… but Toby had taken more work. Yet Coach’s words took over: You crave that hard muscle. You want that hard muscle yourself. When in your gym, it’s almost like you can taste it. You wish you could taste it. And as soon as you do get a taste of that hard muscle you’ve come to lust after, there’s no going back…. the desire for that hard muscle will consume you.
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!’
But there’s no way I’m going to do that homo stuff with the teammates.”
Yes, you did seem pretty resistant. It’s a shame… I think you’d really enjoy getting closer with your teammates.
Okay Steve, go ahead and twist Wil’s nipple.
“Wait, what? I said I wasn’t going to do any of that gay stuff.”
“Dude, relax. Our clothes are still on. If Coach wants me to twist your nipple, I should twist your nipple.”
“Fuck… why does that feel so good… but hot damn my cock is stirring…. so horny….”
“Damn, Coach – for a straight guy, Wil’s really going down on my cock!”
Getting his nipples worked is a trigger in him now that allows him to let go and embrace his need for his teammate’s cum. The desire was already there deep down… but he needed to have triggers to feel as if he’s not in control and go through with it. You should see what happens when you lick his nipples.