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“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.
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.
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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.
“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.”
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.
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.
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“I don’t get what the big deal is. Why’d you want me to try on this hat?”
“I just thought you’d look sexy in it. I was right.”
“Whoa, bro, ya know I’m straight, don’t ya?”
“I do. I also know you’ve been working with Coach.”
“What that got to do with it?”
“Whoa… what was ya sayin?”
“You feeling alright?”
“Dude, it’s all good. Just dizzy for a sec yo.”
“I’ll take your word for it if you think that’s all.”
“Me no think… make head hurt.”
“Looks like you’re getting nice and hard.”
“Fuck yeah man…. you suck it.”
“I thought you didn’t swing that way?”
“Me don’t care. Me horny.”
“Alright, bro. Let’s slip down those pants…”
“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.
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.
“Rob, what are you doing by my pool?”
“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.”
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.
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.
“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.
“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.”
“Yessir!”
“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.