He used to be an anti social nerd, until coach brought him to the weight room and played the special tracks, next thing you know he’s a strong shirtless jock ready to help with football
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He hated bullies, until they kidnapped him and shaved his hair then changed him into a sweaty old jockstrap and now he’s a total thug
The package arrived at his door a few hours ago. Curious, he put it on to see if it would fit. He didn’t know who had ordered it.
As soon as it was on, his body bulked up and became one of the team.
Here he is ready for practice.
Hey bro, time to join the team. Feels fucking A when you’re with us.
I know bro you know nothing about sports. Even better, the ball will program you to be the best. The ball is your life now bro.
Johnny has long since stopped consciously hearing the whispering. Long since forgotten all about it. He only knows that when he wears the helmet, he feels like his brain is insulated from the outside world. Protected. His helmet cradles his brain like it does his skull, and he has never felt so relaxed and safe as when he wears it. Warm, insulated, completely worry-free.
He wears it every minute he’s alone, and of course every time he jerks off. He’s been jerking off a lot lately.
He’s starting to resent having to take it off to go out in the world, but he’s well aware of how people would react to it. Bought a home bench and weight set, though, so at least he can do his works at home instead of the gym. He’s been working out a lot lately, too.
It would be SO GREAT to be able to wear his helmet all the time. And lately, though he still can’t imagine how he could make that work, he has started to notice a belief growing, in the back of his mind, that somehow there might be a way after all. Maybe it will come to him.
He was playing around with a few guys from class, he did really like soccer but they seemed nice and convinced him to play. Turns out he was pretty good too. Then he ended up getting pushed down into the mud and felt something weird. He suddenly liked the feeling and wanted it on his skin rather than on his clothes. He suddenly felt the urge to strip down to just his shorts before he kept playing.
“How long will it take for the agent to start affecting them?”
“It should only take about ten, twenty minutes top. It’ll slowly shut down the parts of their brains that are unnecessary, the ones that handle math, spelling, until they’re dumb as animals. I also added a little symptom that makes them crave conformity; soon they’ll be rocking the bro uniform. Basketball shorts, Nikes, and nothing else.”
“That’s devious. How are you administering it, anyway?”
“I slipped it into the gatorade. The more they drink, the dumber they’ll get. Just a bottle’s worth is enough to make them forget their names.”
“Wait, what?! I drank half a jug? Wh- uuuuh- huh”
“Haha it’s okay dude. You just wanna be one of the bros, right?”
“Huuuuuh. Wha- yea. Sorry, yea. Bros! Haha lemme get some bros!!!”
“Yeah, you little dummy.”
Of course part of the conformity also involves trying to recruit more bros as well
Don’t look so down boys, I know right now you miss your sad lives of gaming and talking to friends online, having no social lives…why do you even miss that? Anyway as your coach I know your gonna get the hang of football very soon. So stop staring are confused and GET TO PRACTICE!
All it took was a sniff of the team’s locker room and a shot from the team’s steroid stash to prep number 29 for his new future…
Muscle Tf Lover 