Becoming A Mindless Bro

TRAINING HABITS: BEAST MODE ACTIVATED

1. *LIFT LIKE A DEMON*: Crush your workouts like your life depends on it. No excuses, no mercy.

2. *WARM UP LIKE A PRO*: Don't even think about starting your workout without a proper warm-up. You're not a rookie, act like a pro.

3. *TRACK YOUR PROGRESS LIKE A HAWK*: Monitor your every move, every rep, and every weight. You need to know exactly what's working and what's not.

NUTRITION HABITS: FUEL FOR THE BEAST

1. *EAT LIKE A KING*: Fuel your body with the best nutrients possible. No junk, no excuses.

2. *MEAL PREP LIKE A PRO*: Plan your meals like a military operation. You need to know exactly what you're eating and when.

3. *HYDRATE LIKE A CHAMPION*: Drink water like it's your job. You need to be hydrated to perform at your best.

RECOVERY HABITS: RECHARGE AND RELOAD

1. *SLEEP LIKE A BABY*: Get at least 7-8 hours of sleep every night. You need to recharge for the next day's battle.

2. *STRETCH LIKE A YOGI*: Take care of your muscles like they're your most prized possession. Stretching is not optional.

3. *TAKE REST DAYS LIKE A PRO*: Don't be afraid to take a rest day when you need it. You're not a machine, you're a human being.

MENTAL HABITS: MINDSET OF A CHAMPION

1. *SET GOALS LIKE A BEAST*: Set goals that scare you, goals that push you to your limits.

2. *STAY FOCUSED LIKE A LASER*: Stay focused on your goals like your life depends on it. No distractions, no excuses.

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Christopher lives a perfect life. He comes from an upper class background. Always dressed sharp. Working in a big company. He's still young and already making loads of money. His family is really proud of him. He s the perfect son, the perfect man. People don't understand how a guy like that is still single.

No one knows that at home Christopher goes by Chaz and his always in chav gear. Who would expect that behind this perfect façade live a freaky fag.

Chaz is owned since he's in university. His Master own everything about Chaz. Chaz gave him all his passwords, documents ect.

Obviously the beautiful appartement is for master. Chaz lives in a cage. Chaz pays for absolutely everything. He's allowed a small budget to keep on a perfect façade because master wants Chaz to make more money for him..

Chaz loves smelling his master dirty shoes. It's such an honour.

Master always take Time to bully Chaz. This reinforcement is to make sure Chaz knows he's a fag and he exists only for master. It is also to remind that Christopher is just a cover story deep down only Chaz exist..

Killian was bored. Being unemployed has its perks but not being able to buy new gear is annoying. He was thinking of ways to make easy money when he saw the guy he used to bully in high school.

The poor guy still looked like a fucking fag. Killian started the conversion and discovered that the fag had a nice job.

Suddenly he got a great idea. Killian grab the fag buy the crotch and started insulting it. In less than 2 minutes the fag was begging his newfound master to accept his money.

It's been 3 months. Boss Killian only dress in designer clothes. He open a twitter and found a lot of fags willing to pay. He's new life is amazing. The fag from the highschool is now his permanent slave. The slave works znd all the pay goes to boss Killian. They live in the same appartement.

Tom is the rising star of Giraud finance. He's working overtime, he's friendly with everyone. He's also really smart.

Tom is living a double life. At home this successful young man turn into a proper chav bitch. Spending all his time online. A few months after starting his new job, Tom found a really nice chav master.

Tom was forced to get a proper haircut. He liked it. But strangely the more time passed the harder it was to focus for one whole day at work.

During the winter, Tom started spending more and more money on gear. He even started wearing it to the office. His colleagues looked at him weird but he didn't care .

When Tom stopped wearing suits to follow his master orders. He got offered a meeting with his boss. The boss spend all the meeting humiliating Tom.

He said that chav like him can't have a career. That tom is really dumb and all.

Tom agreed because his master told him the same thing.

By the end of the meeting Tom accepted his new job as janitor. He would work the day so his old coworkers can see what he's become.

"Hey, Ian!" Ian looked up from his phone to see a muscular, beefy jock approaching him. The hunk was dressed in a tight gray tank top and a pair of black workout shorts.

"Uh...hi?" Ian replied, a little confused. He didn't know who the jock was or how he knew his name.

"Hey bro, how's it going?" The jock gave Ian a friendly grin. Ian noticed the man was carrying a pair of over the ear headphones in his hand.

"Sorry, do I know you?" Ian asked. He was embarrassed, but the jock clearly thought they knew eachother.

"Dude, it's Stan! We took calculus together last year, don't you remember me?" The stud asked. Ian frowned - he did vaguely remember a Stan from his class, but he'd been a scrawny nerd and nothing like the muscular adonis standing before him now.

"Right, sorry. You look...different from what I remember," Ian chuckled.

"Are you ready for football practice? Coach is going to kill us if we're late," Stan said.

Ian couldn't help but laugh; the thought of him attending football practice was preposterous. He was an intellect, not some dumb jock - he didn't know the first thing about football.

"I think you have me confused with someone else," Ian told Stan.

"Bro, it's okay. I also wasn't feeling like myself, but these headphones helped to bring out my true potential. Just try them on," Stan urged, handing over the headphones to Ian.

Ian shrugged; what did he have to lose? He slid the headphones on over his ears while Stan grinned in approval.

A deep masculine voice shouted at Ian over the headphones. "You are a dumb jock." Ian's expression grew dazed as the commanding voice hypnotized him.

"You are a dumb jock. You are a muscular stud, not some puny weak nerd. You were built to play football. All you care about is working out and playing sports." Ian's body started responding to the voice's words; he was growing taller as his lean build began to broaden. His shoulders widened, muscles bulging from his scrawny arms. His flat chest pushed outwards into beefy sculpted pecs, his clothes tearing on his new athletic torso. Ian was now wearing a gray tank top identical to Stan's.

"You are just a horny, stupid hunk. You think with your massive cock, not with your tiny brain. You love to fuck the other guys on the team to celebrate after a win."

Ian's dick was starting to harden. His modestly sized member swelled, growing long and thick in his jeans. Ian's flat ass rounded into two juicy globes. His jeans shortened, the material shifting until they were a pair of tight black workout shorts. His legs grew thick and sturdy, completing his body's transformation into a jock.

"You have always been a dumb, horny jock. You don't remember anything about your previous life as a weak, pathetic geek."

Ian's messy hair shortened into a buzzcut, a well groomed beard forming along his chin and lips. His face subtly restructured to become more masculine and handsome, his glasses vanishing as they were now longer needed. With his transformation complete, Ian took the headphones off.

"Feeling better now, babe?" Stan asked with a smirk. He was completely aroused by Ian's new look, and couldn't wait to get the newly formed jock to the locker room for some pre-practixe fun.

"Yeah, totally," Ian nodded with a dumb grin. "We should get to practice - don't want to keep Coach waiting!"