With every breath he took, he fell deeper and deeper under, not even noticing when Jeff lifted his other arm up to heighten his hypnotic power. Henry couldn’t help but breathe it in and start to fall under Jeff’s hypnotic control. Instead, his arm remained up, and his pungent musk wafted through the air. He even uncapped it so as to apply it, but he wasn’t going to do it yet. Jeff walked over to his locker, opened it, and grabbed the deodorant. The locker room was empty except for the two of them, thanks to some hypnosis by Jeff over the past week. Thankfully for Henry, the musk only had potent hypnotic powers when Jeff’s arms were raised and his hands were usually behind his head. “Oh, um, well, yeah, thanks, Jeff! Uh, lead the way!” Henry couldn’t believe that this was actually happening, and he had to think of puppies dying and the Queen having sex so he didn’t get hard following Jeff and inhaling his musk. I don’t know about you, but I can’t stand my musk.” I really need to do it in the locker room, though.
I just wanna give you some tips and tricks on how to get as big as me. “Hey, man, I’ve seen you watching me from across the gym. Henry tried very hard not to get, well, hard as Jeff walked over to him after Jeff had finished his workout. Those guys were the easiest to seduce, most of them already turned on by musk! Henry was an aspiring bodybuilder at the gym Jeff worked out at now, and as much as Henry tried to hide it, Jeff knew that he ogled him. But when he hit a plateau, it was time to drain some muscles, and he knew just whose muscles to steal. He had moved to a new city again recently and was surprisingly still able to build some more muscle through working out and other supplements. He moved around a fair bit so as to not arouse suspicion when reports of men suddenly losing all of their muscles over the course of a day began piling up. He tested it out at the gym later that day after his workout, successfully stealing another man’s muscles after hypnotizing him with his musk. The potion tasted rank and Jeff couldn’t believe that he was able to swallow the whole thing without gagging. The ingredients were a bit arcane, but eventually he was able to procure all of them and mixed them all together. This wasn’t some spell he needed to cast, but a potion that he needed to ingest. Jeff knew that this was exactly what he needed, considering how much he reeked after his workouts already. One of the spells was to make a man’s musk literally hypnotic. It was the website of a real-life witch who used her spells for erotic and sexual pleasure. He was just about to give up on his search, clicking all the way to page 199 in the Google results, when he clicked on an interesting link, this time thankfully in English. All of the methods these websites said would require the person to know that they were being hypnotized, or that it would be obvious what Jeff was trying to do. He quickly stumbled upon hypnosis that could do that, and once he was sure that it worked, he was at another crossroads. Now Jeff needed to find a way to keep a man in the same place for some time. He wanted to steal muscle from another fitness influencer or bodybuilder, but he knew that none of them would stick around once he started speaking in some strange language, even if he were to find a Croatian bodybuilder. While he had tested out the spell on a fan who was willing to do anything for him, the muscle growth gained from them was incremental at best.
The only problem was that the spell took a full minute to say, and even to a native speaker, it couldn’t be said much faster. The spell didn’t work if it was translated, so a month or so later, Jeff was able to speak it fluently enough not to bungle the spell. As bizarre as it sounded, Jeff was pretty much out of options, and so he bookmarked the page and found someone to quickly teach him Croatian. After he had it translated, it talked about some weird methods to gain muscles, like draining the muscles from another person. He had stumbled across this Croatian website deep in his Google search. Taking them would literally be life-threatening to Jeff, so he needed to find another way to gain more muscle. However, Jeff had learned early on that his body had some pretty adverse reactions to anabolic steroids, even worse than potential penis shrinking. To someone like Jeff, that wouldn’t have stopped him, since he wasn’t afraid to juice up and take supplements. He had been working out to gain muscle all week, but he had finally hit his plateau. True, there had been some fluctuations, but those are in the normal realm of weighing someone. “Fuck,” Jeff said, as his weight on the scale hadn’t changed again. And here is the fourth January(!) story written for the semi-famous patron!