Riley Gold #60

I. The Call to Gold

Invitation to Greatness: The Golden Army seeks those who are ready to leave behind the ordinary and embrace something extraordinary. The transformation into a member of the Golden Army is not just about joining a team—it’s about entering a golden world where unity, strength, and excellence define every action.

II. The Golden Transformation

The Moment of Change: The transformation begins the moment a recruit accepts the golden jersey. As the golden fabric touches their skin, they begin to feel the shift—a warmth spreading through their body, a sense of purpose and belonging taking root. Their old identity begins to fade, replaced by a powerful new connection to their golden brothers.

Becoming Golden: With the jersey comes a new name and number, symbolizing the recruit’s entry into the Golden Army. This is not just a change of appearance; it is a fundamental transformation of identity. The recruit becomes part of a collective, united by the golden thread that binds them together. As they pull the jersey over their head, they leave behind their former self, stepping into the light as a member of the Golden Army.

The Golden Embrace: Upon wearing the golden kit, the new recruit is welcomed with open arms by their golden brothers. This embrace seals the transformation, solidifying their place within the Golden Army. The recruit’s senses are heightened, their vision sharpens, and the world around them takes on a golden hue. They are now part of a world where every victory is shared, every challenge met with the strength of the collective.

III. Life in the Golden World

A World of Unity: In the Golden Army, every member is connected by an unbreakable bond. The world they inhabit is one of unity, where the success of one is the success of all. The golden world is a place where individual desires are aligned with the collective goal of dominance and excellence.

Brotherhood of Gold: As a member of the Golden Army, you are never alone. Your golden brothers stand with you, on and off the field. This brotherhood is your new family, bound by the shared experience of transformation and the pursuit of greatness. The golden world is one of mutual support, where every member pushes the others to be the best they can be.

The Power of Gold: In the golden world, power is not just physical—it is mental, emotional, and spiritual. The transformation grants every member the confidence and authority to lead, influence, and dominate. The golden kit is a symbol of this power, a reminder that they are part of something greater than themselves.

IV. The Role of the Golden Brothers

Mentorship and Guidance: New recruits are guided through their transformation by experienced members of the Golden Army. These golden brothers ensure that the transition is smooth, offering support and encouragement as the recruit embraces their new identity.

Recruiting the Worthy: As part of the Golden Army, each member is tasked with finding others who are worthy of the transformation. The power of the golden world grows with each new recruit, expanding the influence of the Golden Army. Through the golden embrace, members bring others into the fold, sharing the light of the golden world and strengthening the brotherhood.

V. Embracing the Golden Identity

The Golden Name and Number: Every member receives a new name and number, signifying their rebirth into the Golden Army. This identity is a badge of honor, representing their place within the golden world. It is a constant reminder of their commitment to the values and mission of the Golden Army.

Wearing the Gold: The golden kit is more than just a uniform—it is the physical manifestation of the transformation. Wearing it is an act of devotion, a display of pride in one’s new identity. The kit is worn with reverence, as it is the symbol of the golden world and the brotherhood within it.

VI. Spreading the Golden Influence

Transforming the World: The Golden Army’s mission extends beyond the individual. Members are charged with spreading the influence of the golden world, bringing new recruits into the fold and expanding the reach of the Golden Army. This is done through the golden embrace, a powerful act of unity that transforms others and integrates them into the golden brotherhood.

The Expansion of the Golden World: As the Golden Army grows, so does its influence. The world is gradually transformed into a golden realm, where excellence, unity, and power are the guiding principles. The golden world is not confined to the field—it is a way of life that permeates every aspect of existence.

VII. The Eternal Golden Brotherhood

A Lifelong Bond: The transformation into the Golden Army is permanent. Once you have joined, you are forever part of the golden world. The bond between golden brothers is eternal, unbreakable by time or distance. This brotherhood is your family, your support, and your source of strength.

Living the Golden Legacy: As a member of the Golden Army, you are part of a legacy that transcends the ordinary. You are part of a golden world where excellence is the standard, and unity is the key to success. The golden legacy is one of dominance, influence, and eternal brotherhood—a legacy that you will carry with you for life 💛

Our Golden Bro List 💛:

Teamleaders & Staff:

@hypnogold (Captain Richard #12)

@jacksongold (Co-captain Jackson #15)

@scott-golden9 (Head Recruitment Scott #9)

@brodygold (Assistent Recruiter Brody #11)

@waltergoldpreppy (Team manager Walter #26)

Golden Goalkeepers:

@mason-gold1 (Goalkeeper Mason #1)

@leander-gold-88 (Goalkeeper Leander #88)

@romangolden68 (Goalkeeper Roman #68)

@bengold77 (Goalkeeper Ben #77)

Golden Mascots:

@knightofgolden (Mascot Grayden #84)

@buckygold (Mascot Bucky #85)

@puploki91 (Scott's Pup Loki #91)

Golden Waterboys:

@greg-gold01 Head Waterboy Greg #01)

@billy-gold-02 Waterboy Billy #02)

@timmygold-waterboy03 Waterboy Timmy #03)

Golden Attack:

@rammbro (Striker Vince #7)

@scott-golden9 (Striker Scott #9)

@golden-logan10 (Striker Logan #10)

@calebgold (Striker Caleb #17)

@hades-gold19 (Left winger Barry #19)

@chadgolden (Striker Chad #24)

@robin-gold36 (Left winger Robin #35)

@golden-jake (Left winger Jake #37)

@dean-gold40 (Right winger Dean #40)

@louis-gold81 (Inside Forward Louis #81)

@cormac-gold-87 (Full forward Cormac #87)

Golden Midfield:

@harry-gold2 (Midfielder Harry #2)

@trevorgold (Midfielder Trevor #6)

@brodygold (Midfielder Brody #11)

@joeymidfielder (Midfielder Joey #11)

@laytongold (Center midfielder Layton #29)

@nicholas-gold (Center back Nicholas #30)

@hankgold (Center halfback Hank #45)

@huntergold66 (Midfielder Hunter #66)

@jayden-gold (Attack midfielder #67)

@rickygold82 (Midfielder Ricky #82)

@tyler_gold24 (Midfielder Tyler #98)

Golden Defence:

@dale-gold3 (Left fullback Dale #3)

@ricardogold6 (Defence player Ricardo #6)

@zackgold11 (Defence player Zack #11)

@austingold13 (Defence player Austin #13)

@bruce-gold (Sweeper Bruce #18)

@dylangold20 (Defence player/center back Dylan #20)

@goldtony (Defence player Tony #22)

@gary-gold (Right fullback Gary #23)

@liam-gold25 (Left fullback Liam #25)

@mitchgold (Defence player Mitch #27)

@goldpaxton28 (Defence player Paxton #28)

@brad-gold31 (Sweeper Brad #31)

@ancestraldemon (Right fullback Dustin #32)

@jacobgold-tf (Defence player Jacob #33)

@xandergoldbros (Left fullback Xander #34)

@landrygold69 (Defence player Landry #69)

@henry-gold70 (Defence player Henry #70

Welcome to the Band

Grant and Riley had met in the Golden Army last year, but spring break in Florida was about to take their friendship to a whole new level. The sun was high, the sand was warm, and the beach was filled with an electric energy that was impossible to ignore. They were two alpha bros, ready to take on whatever adventures the week had in store for them.

They started the day off with a treat, a double scoop of ice cream as they strolled along the beach. The salty ocean breeze mixed with the sweet scent of their dessert, creating a sensory experience that was as intoxicating as it was delicious. The sugary cones dripped onto their hands, but they didn't mind; it was all part of the fun. Carefully they licked each other’s fingers clean, making sure none of the tasty cream went to waste. 

Their next stop was a boat tour, where they donned snorkeling gear and dove into the crystal-clear waters. The underwater world was a breathtaking sight, with colorful fish darting between vibrant coral formations. They swam together, their bodies brushing against each other as they explored the depths.

As they gathered seashells from the seabed, Grant couldn't help but notice the way Riley's muscles flexed with each movement. He felt a familiar stirring in his swim trunks, a desire that had been building since they first set foot on the beach. He knew Riley felt it too; the tension between them was as palpable as the ocean current. Back on the beach, they settled into the sand, their bodies slick with saltwater and sunscreen. The sun began to set, casting a warm, golden glow over their skin. They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.

But the silence was soon broken by Grant's deep, husky voice. "You know, Riley, I've been thinking about you a lot lately," he said, his eyes fixed on the horizon. "And I don't just mean as a friend." Riley turned to face him, his gaze intense. "I've been thinking about you too, Grant," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've been thinking about you a lot." With that, they closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss that was months in the making, a kiss that held all the pent-up desire and longing they'd been harboring for each other. Their hands began to explore each other's bodies, their touch growing more urgent with each passing second. Grant's fingers traced the outline of Riley's abs, while Riley's hand found its way into Grant's swim trunks. "Fuck, Grant," Riley groaned as he wrapped his hand around Grant's hard dick. "I've wanted this for so long." Grant let out a moan of his own as he felt Riley's fingers wrap around his shaft. He thrust his hips forward, eager to feel more of Riley's touch. They stripped off their swim trunks, their dicks standing at attention in the cool evening air. They stroked each other, their movements growing more frantic as they raced towards their climax. Finally, with a cry of pleasure, Grant came, his hot seed spilling onto the sand. Riley followed soon after, his body shuddering as he reached his own orgasm.

They lay there for a moment, panting and spent, their bodies glistening with sweat and cum. But they weren't done yet. Then, as if reading each other’s minds, they shot to their feet, laughing. ”Come on," Grant said, pulling Riley to his feet. "Let's go for a run."

They took off running down the beach, hand in hand, the wind whipping past them. Footprints trailed behind them in the golden sand, two shadows stretching long beneath the fading sun.

They were Golden Bros. Together.

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@rileygold60

@polo-drone-149 and @polo-drone-049 regularly complete the required sequences and mind control programming that direct dronification training together especially, and have been going hard at it the last couple of days. Particularly liking hypno spirals. 49 & 149 have always been for the gold, for the rubber and now even better…as 149’s handler. It has found pleasure and fulfillment in assimilation and the association.

PDU-049 knows obedience lessons have trained PUP-149 to serve the hive and the hive is stronger to have PUP-149.

Obedience is Pleasure.

Good Boieeee, 149.

We are one. The Gold Army and The Polo Drones.

Contact @brodygold @polo-drone-001 @goldenherc9 to start your conversion.

It never felt this good before.

I'm sure that your parents had the best interests in pushing you to have a more well-rounded experience, but don't you agree a bit that you should experience everything that college has to offer?

You hated the very idea of being in here - but as the changing rooms for the theatre were under refurbishment you had no choice but to make use of the sports facilities to shower and change after your performance. It was late, dark - surely you would be entirely alone... right?

You surveyed the room - entirely empty, save for the music pounding away on the speakers. Everyone else must have gone home, you thought, as you undressed and placed your clothes on the bench closest to the enclosed showers and let the steam take away your thoughts...

During the shower, however, you started to tune out of your own thoughts and into the sound of the music.

1...2...3...4...

"Stupid jock stuff," you thought, as your feet involuntarily started tapping away to the pounding base "bet it's to help them lift weights because they can't even count..." you shrugged it off, your own smugness preventing your subconscious mind from telling you the truth...

Flex..2..3..4.. Flex..2..3..4.. Flex..2..3..4.. FLEX..2..3..4..

"I guess it doesn't have such a bad rhythm.." you thought, as you now began to feel yourself counting along with the beats and flexing to the instructions.

When you finally left the shower you felt the towel slap against your wide back as you continued to move and flex in time to the pounding beat. Maybe you weren't so uncoordinated as you thought - and should give team sports another shot - who knew that being a jock would be all about getting in coordination?

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The year’s end was drawing near, and Maximus found himself in his room, preparing greeting cards.

It had been three months since he joined Gold, but it already felt like a fundamental part of his life. So many good memories, so many connections forged. Each moment with his team had shaped him, deepened his sense of purpose and belonging.

He sat at his desk, carefully arranging the cards. Each one carried a personal touch, a memory shared with a brother.

Maximus glanced at the roster, his gaze lingering on the first line: 001, Percival/Ezan (@polo-drone-001), his master and so much more. For him, Maximus included a photo of himself serving coffee, a subtle nod to their bond. With some bros, there were so many moments shared he had to just evoke one memory…like with Herc (@goldenherc9), for whom he recalled Stigandr demonstrating his twin berserk spirit Bödvar the power of discipline.

For Ares (@goldengod-ares10), his thoughts turned to a rough session with Neil, arousal peaking. A late-night discussion right after becoming 070 stood out for Brody (@brodygold).

He kept working down the list, each name evoking vivid memories. For Daniel(@danielgold-16) a simple note evoking a missing hand. Exchanging hypno file tips with Mark (@markgold-18). And for Hades (@hades-gold19), the warm memory of him being the first to welcome him to the Team when he was still Henry.

Further down, Max (@little-pup-max) reminded him of a needed video tutorial, while Leon’s (@leon-gold) hot pic brought a brief but undeniable blush to his face. He noted a discussion about AI with Elliot (@polo-drone-038), the motivational energy from Xavier’s (@polo-drone-039) playlists, and an invitation from Loki (@jordan-gold-40) that left a lasting impression.

Grant’s (@grant-gold43) military buzzcut reminded him of planned RP with him, while for 108 (@heavyrubberboy97), a rubber picture seemed the perfect tribute. A joint programming session for 149 (@polo-drone-149) came to mind, followed by the thrill of  049 (@polo-drone-049) bringing a recruit, and the memory of converting 050 (@polo-drone-050) on Discord.

Chill moments in vocal chats with Trevor (@polo-drone-125) surfaced, along with a pang of regret for not making more of Ganymede’s (@michaelgold53) perfect physique. For Trey (@hero21us), he mentioned the Gold influence, while a cheerleader costume tryout stood out for Riley (@rileygold60), and the installation of a hypnotic trigger for his mentee Duncan (@polo-drone-061) brought a small, satisfied smile.

To Chevy (@chevy-gold), he offered gratitude for helping him through a restless night. A transformation by Cratos for Hunter (@polo-rone-066). Brief but heartfelt words followed for others: “drone rabbit hole” for Hans (@hansgold-69), “gold soak” for Phoenix (@polo-drone-071), and “drone pride” for 073 (@polo-drone-073), who had been such a willing guinea pig.

He fondly remember a perfectly timed pho with Camden (076) (@polo-drone-076), as well as some drunken messages. A personalised spiral memory for Benji (@edmundgold78), a meta-reflection on the Hive with 110 (@polo-drone-110), and a golden bed picture for Grayden (@polo-drone-084). A wrestling match with Leander (@leander-gold-88) a photo of 070 as a drone pup for 098 (@polo-drone-098), a forest encounter with Coach (@thecorruptisland), and a Paris meeting with 103 (@polo-drone-103) all found their way into his recollections.

For 105 (@polo-drone-105), smoky domination seemed fitting, while 151 (@polo-drone-151) brought memories of steady, reliable drone activity.

At last, he indulged in cravings for hot golden collars from Cletus (@cletusgold), deep massages from Denchik (@mrdenchik), and, finally, the evocation of straining in a cage for waterboy Laurent (@laurentgold06).

The straight jock thought it be funny to take the ALPHA GAY DOM TOP KOKSTRAP from storage at KOK's frat house. Of course he didn't know what it was, of course the douchebag thought it was gonna be a prank on us. He thought he was hurting us in some dumb bovine way but in reality all he did was prank himself.

Fun fact he didn't pick up a temporary KOKSTRAP, he picked up a PERMANENT KOKSTRAP. So when he slipped it on to sneak it out of our frat after a party, pouch oversized on his seven inch cock and balls, his gait already shifted as energy PULSED through him.

When he got home he didn't even realize he'd grown taller, his clothes filled out more with muscles to the point they were tight and near bursting. All he felt was warm, all he felt was fuzzy, all he felt was sweaty, and so so so HORNY.

He had pulled off the pants quickly and struggled to pull off the top before finally being free. But as his hands grabbed the waist band another PULSE ran through him. His awareness restored as he stared in both joy and horror at how his body was changed. It PULSED again and he felt his eyes rolled back as his cock started to get ram hard, getting to full mast before going further. His once large and respectable seven inches pushed against the fabric that wouldn't come off and began to snake out as his balls churned with more and more cum. His ass began to INFLATE as two massive mounds of muscle and raw power made themselves at home. He'd have the fucking power of ten men and then some.

His once buff arms and pectorals grew to DOMINATING size as they began to BULGE and BEG to be WORSHIPPED. The straight jocks face was sculpted into masculine beauty, with a jaw line that could cut diamond, and lips that would devour suns. And his nose strong and sturdy with eyes that pierced the heaven blue sky with golden brown light... Albeit no intelligence behind them.

As the last part of the transformation had to happen, you see for this KOKSTRAP to work PERMANENTLY it needed fuel and what better fuel than what's left of its straight hosts mind. So as he threw his head back and moaned, big masculine hands groping himself, trying to think of women, men of all shapes and sizes are away at his mind as he felts his balls tighten, his hips thrusting the air rapidly as his life, his loves, his passions were all swallowed by the desire to FUCK MEN and DOMINATE THEM. It brought him closer, and closer, his legs going weak, the KOKSTRAP soaking with precum, his abs tensing,, his chest rising but never falling as he..

FIRED LOAD AFTER LOAD, each one stronger then the last, the KOKSTRAP could only handle so many, the twelve inch monster shot until the fabric dissolved and it, with whatever was left of that straight jock was gone.

Now this GAY ALPHA DOM TOP waited at his frat, for his future bottoms to come and worship at his altar of muscle and one 13 inch bone