Peyton was excited to take part of Coach’s special FitDimWit jock training program. Though he’d done well earlier on, college academics had proven a challenge. The chance to forget about all the pressures everyone else was putting on him and just enjoy the college life of a jock was just too tempting. A simple life of muscle, hanging with the bros and sex sounded exactly like what he wanted…. and perhaps even what he needed.

Yet, as he sat there, he seemed to doubt the program’s power. “Wait, you’re saying you’ll be able to trigger me into taking off my shirt? No way, Coach.”

Are you sure about that? Take off your shirt jock.

“Whoa, how’d you do that, Coach?”

It’s easy. Good jocks obey Coach’s instructions. You are a good jock. You obey My instructions. 

“But it was so automatic. How’s that possible on the first day of trainin’, Coach?”

Coach smirked. I guess you’re just a natural. I’m sure you’re going to ace this program in no time.

“Ya think so, Coach?”

Sure. Now take off your pants.

“Yes, Sir,” the jock replied as his hand reached for his belt buckle.