Auzy woke up from a nightmare of his landlord enslaving him. He was hoping it was just a dream but the events that happened the day before came flooding back into his brain and for some reason his cock started growing thinking of how his landlord was treating him. He didn’t understand what was happening to him! He loved working out and growing his muscles. Loved acting like top dog and being hung but deep down the thought about being a sub muscle slut made his thick cock twitch and no longer being the one who makes people moan with his cock and being the one moaning to masters cock deep in my jock ass. there’s something about a muscle himbo being turned into a mindless sub. A cocksleeve for his Master to use as he pleases. He looked at his phone and saw that master said “put on those daddy underwear and go shower with them before you get ready to leave for practice and classes today. He got up and ran to put on the daddy underwear to shower with and then got into the shower to clean up.
Auzy wasn’t used to wearing underwear like this but damn, he couldn’t deny how good it made him look. The way it hugged his jock ass tight and framed his thick cock and balls like they were meant to be on display. At school he thrived on the attention, strutting through the locker room like it was his stage, loving the way his heavy cock and balls swung between his legs, daring anyone not to look.
Sometimes he’d laugh under his breath, shaking his head as he caught some scrawny jock trying not to stare. “Don’t bother,” he’d say with a grin, giving his cock a casual adjustment just to rub it in. “You’d need three pairs of socks stuffed down there to even come close.” Auzy loved the way their faces turned red. Half from embarrassment, and half from knowing he was right.
After his shower, Auzy dried off slow, flexing in the mirror before snapping a video and sending it straight to his master. Sliding into his football jersey, he was still dripping cocky smirks when his phone buzzed. “You looked so good in those underwear! Love how they say daddy so you never forget who owns that jock pussy! “Auzy bit his lip, cock twitching, even as he rolled his eyes. Another text lit up the screen. “Today, wear those black devil underwear to football practice.” “ Today wear those black devil underwear to football practice!” He was concerned how his landlord was molding him into the perfect muscle himbo jock, but the thought of his teammates catching a glimpse also made him hesitate. Before he could overthink it, another command flashed across his phone. “Pose for me! Flex those muscles in that jersey and that sexy jockstrap! Auzy chuckled, cocky as ever. “Yeah, you just can’t get enough of me, huh?” he muttered, raising his phone. He threw up a double bicep flex, jersey riding up, his thick bulge straining against the devil underwear. He hated how much he loved it but he loved it all the same.
At football practice, Auzy strutted like nothing was different, but underneath he was burning. Every sprint, every squat, the tight jockstrap tugged on his thick cock, making him harder with each move. He smirked to himself, cocky as hell, knowing if anyone had the guts to peek, they’d see just how obscene his “devil” underwear looked stretched around his meat. And then the text he got from his master before he got to practice that said “surprise waiting back home” which only made him ache more.
When practice finally ended, Auzy shocked his teammates by skipping the showers, leaving them without the usual show of his ripped body and heavy cock swinging free. For once, he wanted something else more. He stormed home, eager, and found a package waiting on his doorstep like a reward. Inside, a sleek pink dildo gleamed back at him, along with a note saying “Today you start training that hole for your master!” Auzy held the toy in his hand and thought “Damn… he really thinks he can stretch me out with this?” he muttered, pressing it against his tight ass. It was thicker than he expected, almost intimidating but instead of backing down Auzy knew he would have to try. “Guess Daddy’s about to find out I don’t break easy.” His cock leaked as he pushed the tip against himself, half nervous, but mostly turned on by proving he could take it and still look like the cocky jock he was.
Auzy set the pink cock on the tub ledge, covering it with lotion, but this time the smirk on his face didn’t last. The second he lowered himself, his body gave in and started trembling, shivering with pleasure that stole the words right out of his mouth. His cocky thoughts of showing off melted fast into need. He gripped the edge of the tub, chest heaving, and whispered, almost like he was admitting a secret: “Master… you were right.” The more he moved, the more his muscles softened, his pride giving way to the truth that he wanted to be used, to be trained. Each motion left him gasping, not for his own victory, but for his master’s approval. Soon Auzy would be ready for his masters dick and his decent into being a complete and total muscle slut slave. He starting questioning if he always wanted to be this all along. He loved pleasing people and showing off his body already and maybe he wasn’t blackmailed at all but was just looking for any excuse he could get to become a muscle slut himbo he is. Realistically the landlord didn’t have any leverage over him. Yes he has pics of me nude and said he would post them but that actually didn’t even worry me. I already loved showing off my body and making people envy me and so deep down this is what he wanted to happen to him. Someone to mold him and that is what master was planning to do. Soon these thoughts completely disappeared from his mind as he started riding the dildo so hard his cock and balls we’re flying everywhere with pleasure from every thrust. Was this his life now and what would become of Auzy next? Little did he know master had a lot planned for him which he would soon find out!
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