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[forbiddenarcanum]

Message me and dumb me down into an idiot jock bro

Seriously, any message helps

Even something like "what's up, bro" can push me further

"You probably don't even know what 4+9 is"

"You type with too many big words"

Shit like that

Make me addicted to feeling dumb

Send me that message, drop me a few IQ points

Even if you're nervous, destroy me, bros

[stallionbruh]

Please do

[stupidboyslut]

frrr hmu

[exsubliminal]

Listen to this big dumb himbo ramble about how good it feels to be a good dumb himbo. You know you want more.... You gotta become a big dumb himbo... Why is this video lasting forever? Why do you keep watching? Let the video take you over, and fuck your mind. You need more hypnosis? Checkout my SoundCloud and YouTube for more Dumb Jock and Himbo Hypnosis

[stupidhimbo]

He's a shy guy, always has been, getting fully red at the slightest shit, even after growing into this massive himbo. That only makes his dick even more hard when you tell him to show off and take his clothes off slowly just for you.

[bmdit-trophy-boys-again]

Inspiration for you to work towards

Dumb Down, Muscle Up, Show Off

[intopower2]

Andor Damu. IG: @ andrewad9

[jockboyaj]

Ryder use to be able to dicknotize anyone with his huge cock. One look at it and they would fall under his power. That was until he caught a glimpse of his Coach’s massive cock and became dicknotized himself. Now Ryder is a good boy who can’t wait to lock up his cock and shrink it down to a nub.

[papermoon357]

The path to dumb cocky himbohood is rocky. Quite literally, you body and head got locked around until your head is empty and your body bulks up with muscle and dumb confidence. No matter what with your new one tract mind.

[fredwkong]

Hey, bro. I've been pushing myself hard in the gym to grow from a scrawny nerd to a juiced up muscle freak. Thing is, I'm smart. Like, really smart. May I wish to be turned into a hulking, drooling, muscle brute meathead? Use my smarts as fuel, bro! I just wanna be a fuckin huge muscle bull.

The genie is an absolute hulk. Seven feet tall and wider than most doorways, he grins at you as he appears in the gym showers. “All those brains in exchange for muscle?” he booms. “Just one extra place you gotta grow, Bull.”

He hits a most muscular, and suddenly your whole body aches in sympathy with his flex. There’s a sucking sensation in your skull, and then with a pop your smarts jerk loose. You feel them spin out of place, and your eyes cross as all your intelligence catches alight like gasoline.

Your body pulses with heat as everything you’ve ever known, every thought you’ve ever had, starts to turn into pure muscle and size. Thighs grow thicker than most men’s torsos, biceps the size of a head, shoulders to yoke a plow on. Your ass grows into a work of art, thick enough to please any cock, and you let out a resonant moan as your pecs surge into a thick shelf, so sensitive that the least brush of air has drool starting to drip from your parted lips.

The last of your smarts feel like kindling as they catch alight, and in your last moments of lucidity you see the genie grinning lewdly at your groin before he vanishes. Looking down, you see your balls twitch, jerk, and then the last of your mind flares up and they surge with growth.

The gym staff find you a few minutes later, strewn across the locker room bench, the seat creaking beneath your massive weight. There’s clearly no thought left behind your eyes as you dopily flex an egregiously large bicep at them, most of your attention focussed on your average-sized, continually leaking cock. The massive bull balls beneath are the source of your new nickname and your continuous, insatiable, mind-melting libido.

Another wish fulfilled.

Got a wish you need twisted? Send an ask! Remember to say “I wish” so the genie hears exactly what you’re wishing for.

[circumscribitwrites-deactivated]

Cap On, Brain Off

"I dunno why, but I was so worried about workin' out.

For real though, I didn't even wanna go to the gym! Walkin' on the treadmill? No way, bro. Liftin' weights? Over my dead body. Yeah…I know. I was bein' a big baby.

Then I did some thinkin':

If I don't hit the gym, how am I ever gonna get big?

That changed everything. Like, I just stopped carin' about other people. Not in a bad way or anythin'! Just, like, I gotta do this for me.

And lemme tell you, it's been awesome.

I started eatin' right, got myself into that calorie deficit, drinkin' protein shakes. I started going to the gym, and me and some of the guys are, like, real tight. Even grew out my beard. And the clothes?

Bro, I gotta tell you about the clothes.

That shit changed everythin'. Like, I was feelin' good, but I wasn't lookin' good, yeah? My new buddies helped me out with that. Got some tanks, shorts, briefs - these tight-ass Jockeys - even some old sneakers. But the thing I love the most? Nah, not the chain, man.

It's the cap.

I dunno what it is, but that thing? It just fits so good, bro. Like, whenever it's on, I don't gotta worry about anythin'. Just me, just my gains. That's it. It's not even mine, but one of the guys let me keep it. Said he could tell how much I liked it…and yeah, he was right...

I kinda just wear it all the time. Like, never leave home without it. Thing probably reeks, haha.

Wash it? Hell no, dude! That sweat means I'm workin'! You wanna try it on? Uh no, not happenin'. I'm already in the zone right now. Pre-workout's doin' its thing, I've got my drivin' tunes on…yeah, no...

But maybe my bro's got another one? Let's ask when we get there..."

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[papermoon357]

Even if I start second guessing or regretting it, do it to me. Do it all the way. Force me to dumb down. Force me to enjoy it. Turn every point of IQ into solid hot muscle and craving to fuck and flex. Take away all my kind hearted shyness. Make me cocky and carefree. Make me the perfect dumb himbo.

[goodhypnobro]

Such a dream bruh, "doing it all the way" 🤤😵🥵

[ihearthyp2]

Hey bros

Lost my old account porbably a month or so ago after six years on here, mostly did reblogs but chatted with a few of you. Hope to build it back up quickly, happy to hear from any of you again

F the orange guy and his whole ideology though, so if you're into that you can also f off

[papermoon357]

Turn the cap around, grow into the douchebag you were always meant to be.

Liam here didn’t know he had it in him. He thought he was content with his pathetic life flipping through books and late nights in libraries until the hat called to him, whispered promises of a carefree existence, of confidence and power. He never thought he wanted muscle until he put it on, watched his body swell and grow. He never thought he wanted not to think, until he turned the cap around, let the cocky urge to flex and fuck take over. There’s no going back now. He’s everything he never wanted to be and loves it.