Wade was the type of straight bloke that thought calling someone a cocksucker was the most hilarious of insults – yeah, he wasn’t too bright to begin with. All of which made it all the easier for Me to start secretly programming him when I saw him at the same gym. I was buddies with a lot of the staff there, and they easily agreed to let me swap out some of the music that played there. Slowly but surely, I had been getting in his mind while also slowly “befriending” him, offering at first just to help spot him during some lifts. Finally, I had the courage to ask him over to “watch the game.”

“There’ll be other folks there too, right? This ain’t just some excuse to try and get me to suck your cock or somethin’, is it?” My hypnosis had helped him to accept my sexuality when I told him, but obviously he still had a ways to go at that point. “Nah man, there’ll be a few of us,” I lied. “Just drinkin’ beer and watchin’ pigskin like bros do.” When he arrived, I said that the one that was picking up the others had gotten a flat on his way, but they’d arrive soon.

Thankfully, the chance to program him in person as I put a spiral up on the TV allowed me to adjust his memories so that he left feeling as if he’d enjoyed a nice day of drinking beer with buds – something that would then become a weekly tradition. I always DVR’d the game so he at least saw the end – all the better to convince him he’d seen the whole thing.

Each week, I took things just a bit further – things like convincing him it was hot so let’s watch the game with our shirts off, progressing until being nude around each other seemed perfectly normal to him. I suggested that when we did watch the bits of the real game, he focused on how amazing those athletes looked with all that muscle and under all that gear. But most of all, as had been my plan all along, I slowly started to instill inside of him a desire to suck cock. Now, unaware of how programmed he already was, he had asked – seemingly of his own free will, as far he was concerned – to use my shower. A shower where I knew he would see the dildo I had left out. “Dude, what the hell is this?”

And as I came running to find him holding it up, I triggered him into a deep relaxation. Soon he was relaxing in the bath, stroking himself to my voice as I increased his desire to become a cocksucker. I told him how much he craved cock – how much he desired to have cock inside of him. While at first he merely stroked along, soon he was also sucking along – imagining what it would be like to suck on different cocks. “Any time you see a man, you imagine what their cock might be like, craving it inside of you. And you know that you can’t have most of them, but that makes you all the eager to seek out cocks you can have. Going to gay bars. Getting on M4M hookup apps. Even going to porn shops and working behind a glory hole. Their age doesn’t matter so long as they are legal and consenting. Being cut or uncut does not matter. Their race, color, nationality – none of that matters. You just long for each and every dick you can put inside of you. When you watch games from now on, you’ll dream of what it might be like to be in the locker room, sucking off all those football players. And you have no qualms sucking off a workout bud like me after a sweaty gym session. You just crave them all. You crave that dick inside of you.”

The thing about hypnosis, though, is it isn’t an exact science. So perhaps I should have expected what came next, but it still surprised me.

It seems that all my talk of making him crave cock inside of him had also made him want to feel a cock up his ass! I couldn’t believe it as this former straight guy was now lubing up the dildo and sliding down it right in my bathtub! What’s an amateur hypnotist to do but just go with it? And so I started to reemphasize how much he craved cock inside of him, but this time I did specify that he loved feeling it inside ANY of his holes. He wasn’t just a cocksucker, but a complete cock addict – an addiction that grew throughout the session as he got out of the tub and continued to fuck himself with the dildo all over the apartment! His desire for cock grew and grew, until it became a permanent part of him by the time he came to the thought – and knowing how much he was enjoying that session, I made sure that he was hungry for the real thing next. Yep, even after having just came, he was still so hungry for cock, and I was ready to feed him mine all night long.