Taken for a Ride

Elliott had not paid attention to the weather when he went jogging. It was unusually warm for this time of year, but a cold front was coming in and creating the potential for storms not normally seen in the fall. When his phone alerted him to the weather watches, he decided not to chance being caught in bad weather as he ordered up a ride-share. “Out for a run, huh, bud?” the young, handsome driver asked, which Elliott politely yet quickly confirmed. “Not much of a talker, huh? No worries. If you want, you can just watch the entertainment here on this screen.”

Soon Elliott was zoning out, the visuals and music combining to take him into a suggestible state of trance. It was becoming harder and harder for Elliott to think as he simple started to become a mindless goon focused only on his growing arousal. Without thought, he soon had slipped his hard dick out of his shorts and began to stroke it.With every stroke, Elliott was getting dumber and dumber, his brains draining down to his cock as subliminals molded his mind into the mind of a FitDimWit that loved to think with his dick. He almost had a brief awareness of what was happening as he squeezed his dick. “Brains?”

Yet soon the lustful pleasure again overwhelmed him as he continued to further stroke to the programming. As the programming removed his inhibitions, his clothes further slipped off until he was completely naked in the vehicle.

 As hard as it was becoming to think, he had some inkling that he should have been home by now. “Where you take me?”

“Don’t you remember, bud? You told Me to take you to Mesmerizer Stables so you could enjoy a life of being a himbo stud for rent.”“Me himbo? No go home?”

“Yes, buddy. You wouldn’t respond this well if it wasn’t what you wanted deep down – and who wouldn’t want the easy life of being one of Coach’s himbos? Now why don’t you focus on cumming out those brains. You’ll be so happy to make these changes permanent as you begin your new life.”


Elliott tried to think if that was right but found that his mind was muddy. “Thinking hard. Dick hard. Me just do what you say.” Elliott continued to stroke, completing his transformation into a dumb and horny himbo when he orgasmed.He would arrive to the stables with a blank mind, ready to be further molded into the perfect himbo for hire.


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