Like many folks, Tucker and Edward had to make some adjustments this past year. It wasn’t always easy, as tension arose after Edward had lost his job. They were fortunate that Tucker had been the primary breadwinner anyway, so at least their fights were not about money. Rather, they bickered about things like Edward playing video games too loud as Tucker began working from home, making it difficult to be productive. It didn’t help that the brunette hunk was depressed over his situation and feeling pretty useless, and Tucker soon recognized he needed to help his husband find a renewed purpose in life. ‘He needs to feel like doing things like cleaning around here is enjoyable and fulfilling. And perhaps we can find some other ways he’d enjoy being of service.’ With those thoughts in mind, Tucker began to look into ways to reprogram his husband.
He soon stumbled upon some music with subliminal tracks for being a service submissive. Despite some skepticism, the muscle stud begin to play some music in the background as he worked, placing small ear plugs in his ears as he worked so that he would remain unaffected. He was almost caught a couple times wearing them. “TUCKER! Didn’t you hear me calling?” his husband once stormed in, Tucker discretely taking out one of the plugs as he turned to pause the music. “I guess I was just zoning out to the music.” “Yeah, what is that anyway? I’ve been zoning out a lot to it too,” he stated as he began to unconsciously strip off his clothes. “Just something I found online that’s supposed to help me focus on work.” “Babe, you’re working too hard. Let me focus on you for a bit. Would love to get to serve your cock under that desk.”
“So glad it’s a long weekend so I could come visit you, Coach.”
Me too, jock. Now I can give myself a Valentine.
“What do you mean, Coach?”
You wanted to explore being a dumb jock, right?
“Yeah, Coach. Who couldn’t use a break after this last year?
I know I could use a treat, and that’s precisely why you’re here. Just go ahead and begin to relax for Me. Just strip away inhibitions.
Simply letting go of any of the worries or concerns of what’s been going on this world, knowing that you are perfectly safe here with Me. And as you continue to relax and strip off those clothes for Me, you also begin to strip away that intelligence. Just feel your brain draining down in to that cock as you begin to think with your penis…. for it’s getting harder…. and thinking is becoming harder… why not just think with your dick? It’s so much easier. Just feel those brains up now as you continue to drain for Me. Draining those smarts….draining those thoughts….draining that will.
Nolan had taken a gap year after graduation, as many did due to shutdowns that would make the college experience far from the norm. He chose to safely, yet cheaply, travel around the country, stopping in places like national parks to camp. Occasionally he’d find himself needing to find somewhere else to stay, and many private colleges actually offered cheap rooming without all their students there. Though he had delayed attendance at a top-tier university, little did the young man know he’d soon be making a transfer to be part of Coach’s team… but Coach had a way of getting to a man’s true desires deep down. And as strange music played in the empty hallway as as Nolan explored, he’d soon find himself becoming quite sleepy. He stopped to rest against the wall, before continuing on. ‘Where is that music coming from,’ he thought.
As he looked up and about, he couldn’t see any speakers. ‘Maybe it’s coming from outside,’ the thought, as he made it to the doors to look through the glass. And yet, he couldn’t see anything there either. Despite his curiosity, the young man was beginning to feel incredibly relaxed and wanting to simply become comfortable. He’d already taken off his shirt that had begun to feel itchy, and soon he’d unbutton his pants for a bit of a looser fit. His hand now had room to reach down and feel his ass – and ass that felt like it was longing to be touched and given pleasure. Nolan tried to shake the thoughts from his head as he thought, ‘I just need to sit down for a while.’ Yet his loosened jeans left the feeling of a draft over his butt that, along with the incredibly soothing music, only seemed to relax him further. ‘I just need to get comfortable.’
Kellan was the type of uni student who thought he knew it all, always smarting back to me and the other professors. That is, when he even bothered to show up for class, though his grades never suffered. Still, it was time to take Kellan down a peg. When he did next show up, I tempted him. “Last class I announced extra credit for students that participate in a psychology experiment. In your case, since I know you have the info down and don’t need any help with your grade, I’ll let you skip the next test.”
“Sure, sign me up, prof,” he said, and I was happy to have pinpointed the right incentive. When he came in to participate, I sat hi in a chair in front of a TV. “All you have to do is watch this video and not let it affect you,” I said. “What, you mean like not laugh or cry at it?” “You can respond emotionally, but try not to act on any arousal.” He smirked, “What, is it a porn?” “No, just something special I worked with Coach on.” Kellan rolled his eyes. How was something from Coach going to affect him?
Though a casual runner, he didn’t care for sports. And yet, as he watched, he couldn’t help but feel that bulge in his jeans growing bigger and bigger until it became impossible to ignore. His jeans feeling tighter and tighter, he simply had to give his thick dick some breathing room. A part of him remembered the instructions and tried to resist, but something had come over him. All he could think about that dick that was now in his sight as he freed it completely from his underwear.
Kellan really didn’t think seeing a bunch of jocks on screen would do anything for him, but for some reason, he couldn’t stop thinking about being one of them. And not just any jock, but a dumb jock that was always so horny for his Coach and his teammates. Still, as hard as he was, Kellan tried very hard to ignore it and to go soft. He knew if he stroked it, he would have let the experiment affect him too much. He stood up, ready to leave. Strip away those inhibitions, Kellan. Strip away unneeded thoughts.
Strip as you give in to the pleasure. Kellan found himself stripping off his jeans, eyes fixated on the screen. Strip away that intelligence that you simply don’t need right now. All you need to do is to think with that cock.As Kellan stripped off the underwear and sunk back down into the chair, he found himself giving in to the arousal.
He couldn’t help it; his dick was thinking for him. And his dick was so horny to play with his hole. “That’s it, Kellan. You’re going to be one of Coach’s jocks now, joining the track team. And his jocks don’t have room for thinking about anything else but winning. Don’t worry about your grades, though. Coach worked out a deal with some of us profs to pass you jocks, just as long as we also get to use you… think of it as now needing extra credit, but extra credit a horny jock like you is really going to love earning.”
I continued, “Go ahead and keep loosening that hole up for me as you finish the video. By the time you cum, as you know from the video, it’ll be as if you’r cumming out all those brains. And I know you’ll be so horny for your professor, and for Coach when he initiates you into the team tomorrow.” Kellan didn’t entirely understand everything I had just said, but it didn’t matter. Coach’s programming had left him so horny and so happy to be a good simple jock, ready to earn his extra credit.
I’m still having some technical difficulties but at least have this workaround for now… hopefully it works and apologizes on any image sizing issues!
It had been the hope that Albie would be able to come over and visit Coach this summer, but of course those plans had changed this year through no faults of our own. Still, Albie was committed to making Coach happy and wanted to show Me just how much of a good boy he could be for Me, which is why he often sent Me sexy photos of himself. As much as he wanted to cam more, he understood Coach’s time was incredibly full… but tonight the good boy was going to get rewarded. With nowhere to go for the near-term future, Albie had also decided it would be the perfect time to fully embrace becoming a FitDimWit, and I was excited to help him let go further.
As we began the session, letting go is exactly what I had him focus on. Soon he would be letting go of all worries, all stress, all tensions, all anxieties, all insecurities…. anything that could get in the way of him being able to enjoy becoming a dumb jock as he then let go of intelligence. He simply had to let go further of all unnecessary thoughts, of all useless knowledge, of anything in that mind that didn’t involve basic survival or building his muscle. And of course, he would also find himself letting go further to Me.
“Welcome to my home, Coach. I’ve loved listening to your stuff. It’s really helped me out in the gym.”
Yeah? I would love to see that, jock.
“I don’t know Coach. Before I transformed my body, I was just a shy geek. You made me a lot more confident, but sometimes I still feel shy. And meeting you is one of those times.’
Ah, don’t be shy. You’re a good jock. And GOOD JOCKS OBEY. That’s right. Be a good obedient jock right now and take off your shirt.
I see you changed your mind about taking off your shirt.
“Nah, I was just getting a bit hot.”
I see. Maybe if if it’s so hot, you should take your pants off too.
“And just be in my underwear?”
No different from a swimming pool. GOOD JOCKS OBEY. Good jocks strip away resistance. Remove your inhibitions as you remove your pants. I know which files you have been listening to, jock, and what you crave deep down. You want to be one of My fitdimwits.