Flashback Friday: The Costume Trigger

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Connor wasn’t sure who had left him the slutty sailor captain outfit, but for some reason he simply couldn’t resist trying it on ahead of Halloween. As soon as he placed it on, though, he began behaving completely differently – though the triggered jock was unaware he was acting any different than normal. The once reserved geek was feeling completely uninhibited and totally horny, craving a nice delicious cock to suck.

He looked into the treat basket that had also been left for him, and found a giant dildo. “Yum, I love myself a big fat dick,” Connor squealed, in a display that probably would have horrified his normal straight-laced self.

But thinking about tasting a real cock was already stirring his cock and making him so horny. “Mmm, I just want someone to fuck me,” he whimpered as he rolled over and began to imagine it in his costume. “Maybe George could fuck me, ” he said, referring to his previously platonic roommate. “I bet he has a really nice dick.”

Connor heard the door. “There you are,” he said to his roommate George. “This pumpkin is empty, and so is my ass. Why don’t you come and fill it, big boy?”

And with that, Connor slipped out of his jock completely and positioned himself for his roommate’s taking.

“You feeling okay, bud? You’re acting a little different than normal.”“Don’t be silly, George. I’ve always been a complete slut for you, just how you like it.”

“You’re right, it is just how I like it. That’s why I’ve been covertly programming you to be triggered when you were slutty outfits for months. Still, I never expected such a drastic change when you actually put one on. But judging from your dick, it looks like you’re really liking it too, aren’t you, captain?”

“Mmm, yes Sir, Admiral.”

“Good boy. Now that we know the subliminals have been working, I want you to watch something with me and we’ll make sure you always crave coming home and getting dressed up in the sluttiest outfits for me – and not just on Halloween. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, boy? Triggered by each outfit and yet always compelled to come home and put one on.”

“Admiral, you is sexy but you is kind of a dumb ol’ lug aren’t ya? I’m always like this.”

“Of course you are. My bad. Now watch the video, boy.” Connor couldn’t help but go down on George’s cock as he continued to watch the video, programmed further and further into a submissive slut the more he sucked.George’s cock tasted way better than that dildo, and Connor was soon devouring it as the words continued to program his mind.

Still, what Connor really craved was to be fucked – and George knew it. “Did you see your special treat, sailor? I left you a present to help loosen up that ass.”

“I only sucked on it Sir, but I love the idea of getting loose for that big cock you been hidin’ from me. Let’s get it ready for me right now.” Connor eagerly spread his cheeks for his Admiral.

It wouldn’t be until later that Connor would remember his new identity but he also had discovered he loved being triggered into submissive identities for his sexy Dom of a roommate.

Due to their varying schedules, Connor left for work first and arrived home first, excited to see what outfit George had left out for him. On Saturday mornings, George often surprised him with a new outfit, using the entire weekend to get the new outfit’s personality programmed into Connor’s mind.

When naked, Connor loved to look at his closet of programmed wear. Even his work clothes began to seem like a trigger, making him feel more professional. Yet, once triggered, he never seemed to realize he was anything but that persona…. sometimes already a complete slut and sometimes just waiting for the right influence to corrupt him, but always attracted to George in any of his roles.