He was curious about the headphones. They had no wire attached to them, but he was sure he could hear something being played from them. Already without putting them on, his mind fogged up a little. Forgetting headphones could even be wireless. He mindlessly listened to the sounds played into his ears. Emptying his mind, all of it leaking out of his brain and converting itself into something more useful, jock muscle.

Read More Posted Tue Mar 1, 2016 | 152 Words | Tagged story jock

Yesterday he wore a suit and tie, sat down at a desk all day and enjoyed it. He could barely think why that would even be positive, let alone fun these days. He used to work in that building just behind him. He can’t really let himself remember dumb stuff like that anymore, he is so dumb himself he’d forget where he lived some time. Office World just appeared one day, gassed out the office and gutted the place.

Read More Posted Tue Jan 12, 2016 | 179 Words | Tagged story jock

The team chose him because he’d always jeer at how dumb the jocks were. He was smarter than them. The team knew that would be a was. The cup on his face filled with the smell of the team will take care of that. He’s resisting the team now. But he’s wearing the team’s gear. He looks like a jock, soon he will be. As soon as he starts sniffing, he’ll soon come around.

Read More Posted Thu Dec 31, 2015 | 102 Words | Tagged story jock

He hated his room mate so much. Always prancing around in just his underwear showing off how much he worked on his body. True I enjoyed it, but it was a bit distracting when I had literally stacks of engineering coursework to finish. I was a little jealous of him, all he had to do is work on his body, show it off and play some sports while I seemed to just have to spend every waking moment on this work.

Read More Posted Wed Dec 30, 2015 | 296 Words | Tagged story jock

Once you’ve put on the compression pants, the shorts and the football pads you can feel it can’t you. Football Football Football. That’s all you can think of isn’t it? You’ve always felt like this haven’t you? Doesn’t it feel good to feel like this? Doesn’t it make you feel like a jock? You like that word don’t you. The image in your head, that is who you are becoming.

Read More Posted Fri Dec 11, 2015 | 107 Words | Tagged story jock

Whenever the team are low on players, they pull a nerd out and kidnap him. Once at the facility he’s thrown into the changing spot. Then the chant of the team starts, the torches ignite and the team spirit expands. First it’s with the face, stubble grows and pushes out into a jawline. Any trace of fat slowly fades away, as it grows into thick muscle. The more of it, the more muscle the jock ends up with.

Read More Posted Sun Dec 6, 2015 | 162 Words | Tagged story jock

He was incredibly tired from his job at the office. Today was a bad day for him, his depression striking hard as he fell onto the bed late in the evening, completely exhausted. After an hour of lying on the bed, trying to sleep, but failing massively due to the feelings of worthlessness and exhaustion he managed to get his laptop and looked up enough to see the screen.

Read More Posted Tue Nov 24, 2015 | 193 Words | Tagged story jock

He noticed you taking an interest in the team. He noticed you staring at their butts and bulges. Now he’s commanding you under his control. There is no resisting those eyes. In the bag is your own jock kit. You’re next for the team and there’s nothing you can do. Once the kit is on, there is nothing in that dumb mushy jock brain except the team. photo via reddit

Read More Posted Sat Nov 21, 2015 | 70 Words | Tagged story jock

boyzdoingboystuff: after the game Their friends had been acting strange for a while now, they had completely ignored them for a couple weeks. Always at the gym, always going to “the game”. Surely they didn’t mean a football game? They were all nerds when they started college, surely they just meant they had found a game they loved or something? When they had been invited to the game, they hadn’t expected to turn up and for eye blacks to be applied before they went in.

Read More Posted Tue Nov 17, 2015 | 167 Words | Tagged story jock

The model had turned up the shoot as he thought his body was good enough for it. Of course it was, it was good for anything they wanted a guy in. So he signed his way into it without reading any of the description. When he got there they forced him down and applied the “GYM MAXX” logo onto almost invisible muscles. Instantly he felt it burn through his muscles and straight to his head.

Read More Posted Wed Nov 11, 2015 | 160 Words | Tagged story dumb jock