"Ha, looks like you're a real jock after our hypno session"
"Yeah bro, I feel so good I wanna pay you back so just...stare at my pecs?"
"Huh? What are you doing? I'm the hypnotist! Wha...why am I..."
"Just chill dude"
"F-Fuck no I'm not...dumb...bro...pecs...so...hot dudeeee"
Umm @PhantomThievish is everything ok? What’s that stuff all over you? What happened to your suit?
Thank you once again @FelixBorealis for this amazing art! What better way to show appreciation for your sidekick than with a little surprise 😏
Coach approached the twins and spoke their trigger.
Suddenly, the pair of jockboys began to take off their shirts as their programming took over, standing at attention and waiting for Coach's commands when done.
"Good boys" He said, motioning for them to follow into his office.
It was too late for Jeff when he realized what was happening. The spiral had caught him off-guard and his mind was bombarded by the programming and words.
His smarts faded and his thoughts ceased. He'd soon become Bro Jeff for good. A happy and dumb jockbro, eager to grow bigger.
The wrestling practice had come to an end.
Coach went to shake his star wrestler's hand then swiftly slipped him into a trance.
His mind gone, the jock absorbed every word the coach said as he obediently followed to his office.
It was time for some private brainwash-training.
Captain America was in the process of raiding a HYDRA base when he found himself in a room filled with screens
Suddenly they turned on to reveal captivating spirals that held his gaze. Words flashed as he stared, taking over his mind
The Captain couldn't help but stare and obey
He was caught off-guard. The hypnotist said his trigger and his mind went blank.
The empty jockboy stripped down and remained at attention, waiting for more commands from Sir.
Drool started to escape from his mouth as the hypnotist deeply rewired his thoughts to his liking.