It's been awhile hasn't it๐
, I hope I can still do this
I'm coach josh, I teach at a college coaching the school football team, we have a good team full of muscular , toned, handsome men, obedient and horny, just how I programmed them to be.
What? You think its easy getting a good team?, no, I had to craft these boys into obedient football jocks, sure they still have their lives ahead for them, one day I'll let them go, so they can go off and achieve football greatness, but for the time being, they are MINE, I will just get a new team.
Today was like the rest, teaching pe class as usual, a group of girls and boys, a regular class, the boys among the class are mostly all sporty, and energetic, some at even my own jocks.
As usual the girls who don't do anything sit out or have an excuse to sit out, while the rest join in with the boys. Unfortunately, not all the boys join in.
Aaron, he is the only one who sits out, he's slender, tall, long hair, he's quite good looking in his own right, but he's not athletic, he's not smart nerd either, sometimes he joins in, but doesn't do much on the account of not being able to or want to, he quietly just draws in his book., he doesn't have many or any friends at all, he's a wall flower , no one really pays attention to him
Well .. except me I guess
I watch in disappointment again, it's always like this. Though what's odd is whenever we have football practice, he seemingly likes to stare at the players , deep in thought , I notice it at times, and wonder what he's thinking, he draws at the same time, so I've always been curious to what he draws.
Today in class It was a small game of football. Girls Vs boys. A regular exercise in this class. I'm planning on watching Aaron again, to see what he does.
*alright class!*, I shout out, * today is girls Vs boys football!, get ready*
I glance over at Aaron's and there he is looking, though it's just minor glances, it intrigues me.
The boys, and girls put on either their own cleats or extras we have in storage and Everyone gets in their positions, the boys getting pumped up and the girls look excited to try and beat the boys.
Aaron looks over at the boys , a glimmer in his eyes, I wonder what he looks at.
*alright class, we want a clean game, no cheating, ready? GO!* I blow the whistle and both sides go at each other.
I go off the side lines and watch, I stand near enough to Aaron to keep an eye on him.
No much happens the next 20 minutes, though Aaron seems to be in deep thought as he draws.
The game nears it's end as the victor is concluded.
The boys win, as I expected of my jocks, never letting the team loose.
I go off to check on everyone and conclude the class, behind me I hear a scrunch and a sigh, I turn and see aaron left a scrunched up ball of paper where he once sat, he walked away along with everyone else.
This was my chance, I had my expectations as to what I'd see, maybe it was empty and I'm over thinking it.
When everyone leaves the field, I go over to the paper and pick it up, once back in my office, I sit down at my desk and place the ball of paper on my desk, my heart races. Why I have such an obsession with this guy, idk, it's almost concerning, maybe I see potential in him, yeah.
I slowly unfold the paper, what I see shocks me,but also I'm not surprised?
It was a half finished sketch of a football player...
A football player I think? I wondered why, but then I noticed the hair of the player, long hair...
Is this supposed to be him?, my lips curve up into a devious smile..
So.... He's interested in football after all?
Oh my dear Aaron... I'll help you out one way or another. Not until you're one of my obedient and horny jocks.
That night I devised a plan, I'll try to get close to him, speak with him, maybe I can get him to confess what he really wants...
The next day at school, I see Aaron at his locker, he's wearing long baggy towers, a black t shirt and sneakers, a comfortable fit.
*hey Aaron, got a minute?*
He turns to look at me, tall and muscular,
I pull out the flattened paper ball, *so.. I found this yesterday, I assumed It's yours? You shouldn't litter you know*
Surprised, Aaron takes the paper away *oh... Sorryy. . won't happen again*
*oh it's ok, anyways, is that you drawn on that paper? It's really good? Didn't know you liked football*
Aaron gets visibly nervous *oh... Er... Yeah... Just a bit*
Noticing this, I see his eyes, a glimmer in them, a yearning for more, *now come one now, no need to be shy*, I smile, * why don't you come by my office later? We can discuss a few things?*
Aarons more surprised than ever, in a bit of a cold sweat, *I - er... Sure... I guess we can talk*
*sweet ! Meet you later champ!*I pat his back and walk away! My grin evidence to my excitement, I can't wait to see what this boy is hiding..
Many hours later, I wait in my office, patiently but excited, hoping he shows up, my muscles bulge in my lycra shirt, my feet shaking slightly..heart pounding, if he doesn't show up , I'll have to call in one of my jocks and have him pleasure me.. , I my dick bulge throbs , I'm extremely horny , at the thought of turning Aaron into a jock...
Then it happens.. the door opens and I see Aaron coming inside and closing the door , my vision clears and I jump up excited, *oh hi ! Er.. Aaron, glad you could make it* I sit back down on my chair, *come ..sit..* Aaron sits down at the chair in front of the desk. *What did you want to talk about?* Aaron says
*well my boy, your attendance in class isn't going so well. It's required you join in, unless you're physically ill or have a medical condition, not being able to do the activity because you don't want to or can't s no excuse*
Aaron tenses up *oh...* Unable to form an answer that isn't an excuse, *idk sir..*
*I don't know won't cut it.. i know it can be hard, but you gotta give it a ago, do. You have a sport your interested in? how about football? , I saw your drawing , what's the story behind that?* Internally im screaming to find out more about Aaron,
Aaron tenses up again and looks nervous, his eyes shine with a yearning upon hearing the word football, *oh.. well... Its nothing.. really...*
I look disappointed *now now, why else would you draw yourself as a football player? Is that you want to be one?*
Aaron sighs and relaxes.. *well... It was a dream of mine.. you can say... But I was unable to join in , and I'm not a child anymore..*
My heart races , yesss.... This is perfect... The plan is working perfectly.
* a dream you say? But it doesn't matter the age , you can join in and learn to play at any time, and since you seem so interested in football, why don't I coach you? *
Suprise fills his eyes,* what? Why? But I can't.. I don't know think I could.. I'd be wasting you time*
*nonsense! I can see it in your eyes, the yearning for more.. you want it deeply don't you? I believe you can do it*
Aaron looks down in shock...*do you really think I could do it? But I've never played ... Idk where to start*
I exclaim back* and that is why I am a coach. Listen Aaron.. you got what it takes , I'm sure of to, tell me .. what is it about football do you like? What attracts you to it?*
*oh. Well .. I really want to feel like air in my hair, the breeze as I run free, the bond between teammates as forever friends, I really like the kit too, cleats mostly ..*
*that is all I need to know bud! You have the want, you have the drive ,a dream, you want this don't you? To be a football jock?, like the boys on my team, I see you look at them every pe class*
Aarons face turns red with embarrassment*oh.. .you saw that?* ...
Yes, I do want it, I want it so badly* Aaron exclaimed.
I go over to him and look him in the eyes
*Aaron, I can make your dream come true, will you let me hell you?,you don't have to worry about how hard it might be, leave that to me*
Aaron's eyes shine with hope* sure... I'll do it* he smiles.. *what do I do first?*
*that it's Aaron!* I pat his back with excitement,
*what to do first? , well , we will have to test your skills on the field, and don't worry about the kit, I've got your covered, how does tomorrow sound for a start?*
*tomorrow? Oh .. ok, , thanks coach, see you then*, Aaron leaves the office with speed*
Clearly both of them are as excited as each other
*Soon Aaron... Soon you'll be just like them... A big, dumb, horny.. obedient, football jock,* i grab my bulge and moan in excitement
The next day Aaron enters my office with a pep in his step
*Aaron! Great to you see you! I've got a little surprise for you!*
In my arms is a folded kit, clean and neat, with school colours, and the cleats , shiny and fresh, an entirely new football kit! The jersey even has Aaron's name on it , emblazoned on the back,
Surprise fills his eyes, *coach... You bought me a kit? But why... This is... Too much ... So sudden*
*now come on now. I know you can it, and a jock needs his gear doesn't he?*
*me?... A jock?... *Aaron closes his eyes a bit and opens them, *I won't let you down coach... I can do this!* Eyes filled with determination
*that's the spirit Aaron!* "Sinister inner laughing. Soon Aaron... You'll become one of my jocks"
Aaron takes the kit and goes into the locker room to change, the place is a mess, stinks like sweat and axe body spray, there's kit pieces all over the floor, the smell making Aaron disoriented a bit, making his brain foggy .
I go in after he's done changing, I almost cummed right then and there, Aaron dressed up in a full kit, although he's skinny, the kit is already doing its magic slowly, his muscles bulging ever so slightly, slowly growing., Aaron's bulge seems bigger too.. the more he wants this, the quicker the transformation.
*Er... I'm done coach, how do I like*
I go slap his back in joy
*DAMN Aaron, you look like a true jock... Bet you like it don't ya?*
Aaron blushes a bit *well.... Yeah...*
I can see his visible excitement.. he might even be turned on ... This is perfect...
*now come now Aaron, we must test your skills!*I guide him to the field, watching him walk in his cleats, the echoing sound of the studs, I can see it now, his muscles are bulging more, and his eyes seem foggier, but also filled with a passion for football, his dick bulge twitches slightly too
When we get to the field, we step into the grass and Aaron turns to me.
*right . Go run, kicking this ball around, dribble around those cones and dummies I set up as training, a few laps every now and then will get your stamina upp and test your hold on the ball, got it?*
Aaron nods his head *yes coach I'll try my best*
A grin wide as it can be spread on my face *good boy Aaron... Now , if you feel like quitting or don't feel like you have what it takes.. repeat these words,
I am a football jock, I am strong, I am big, i am a jock,
Upon hearing those words, Aaron's seems to pause and go quiet. His eyes fogged up and his muscles are getting tighter against his kit. Almost gonna rip it, if it wasn't for the fact it was made of stretch material, then he responds in a minor monotone voice*
*Yes coach.. I am a jock... I will remember*
That's when he runs off with the ball
I watch ,my dick rock hard in my pants, at the sight before me.
That young boy is growing.. his muscles are expanding , his height increasing, he's getting fast and fast on the field, he went from stumbling around to having more control with the ball.. when he stops for water I can hear the chanting under his breath, I am a jock .. I am a jock... Must... Obey...,
His dick is hard in his jock strap too..
*there's my star player!* I pat him on the back, he's sweaty and panting, drooling slightly, *you're a natural there bro! Aren't ya?*
Aaron looks up , his eyes filled with nothing but football, coach, and cumming.
*yeaahhhh... Hiccuppp. Fuuck brah... Fuckin love beein a jock broo* he squeezes his bulge
Finally... He's ready.. he's almost under my command, he's almost a true jock...
*come now jock boy, let's get to the locker room shall we?* He obeys my command and we go to the locker room where I sit him down on a bench, with a TV, and play a Hypnotic video of players and football jocks, with text that will finish the job on his reprogramming*
*now Aaron.. stare.. listen... Obey.. stroke...* Aaron takes out his dick and starts edging to the video..
*yeahhhh brahhhh, *.he drools and leaks cum, his muscles.grow to there final form,.his legs the size of trunks and his face more defined .. his hair is cut into a short under cut haircut like rest of the guys
All that is on Aaron's mind is sex, football, jock, Cumming , and the fact he must obey..
*must obey coach brahh...*
*yahh. YAHH, fuck yeah brah....* He's reaching climax
*who are you boy, what are you?*
*fuck brah... I'm Aaaron, a football jock brah*
*I obey you coach... I am a dumb, horny football jock.. I must obey you*
*yes Aaron... That's right.. you are a jock.. a big. Dumb , football
*jock Aaron cums rope after rope of cum, his old self leaving with it, leaving mess on the floor*
*fuck brah.. got carried away there... Fuck me.... I'm so fuckin horny bro...* Aaron flexing his muscles and puts his dick away*
*it's alright Aaron, your a jock remember, this what the team does remember?*
*oh yeah... Fuck me bro... Thanks brah... I forget a lot... And on that bro.. I have a party bro.. see you later coach !*
I watch as my new football jock Aaron leaves the locker room. I cum at the sight of him..
His dream came true... He became a big, dumb.. football... Jock
RIGHT, hi. Long time no see,
I hope you like it . I tried my best
