The mayor's son Brett proved useful. Feigning a kidnapping, he lured The Rainbow Serpent's nemesis The Crimson Christian to RS's secret lair. Several blasts of the rainbow ray (along with several loads of cum) and CC converted to a new religion requiring more kneeling, just without a church pew.

Mayor Buchanan's son Brett thought he was above the law when he committed that hate crime. Sure enough, Daddy made it disappear. He was the next one to ride the rainbow wave courtesy of the villain The Rainbow Serpent. As he shot out the last of his resistance, he grinned. The newest RS henchman.

The Rainbow Serpent strikes again. Darian Cole outed his best friend Jake to Jake's conservative Christian parents. After breaking Jake out of the conversion therapy center, RS helped Jake get revenge with a computer hack. Darian offered up his cherry hole to Jake as penitence. Jake's dad was next.

Dr. Cassian (Aka The Rainbow Serpent) didn't tolerate homophobes. When the video of Jasper Dent ripping down his neighbor's rainbow flag went viral, he knew what to do. Quick break in while Jas was on a beer run. Thumbdrive attached to the TV. Viola. Jas is ready to celebrate pride on his knees.

Dan Crenshaw didn't think much of Warren Tech's new CEO, Michael Mesmer. Michael sent him a slide deck and asked him to just hear him out. A few flashing lights and hypnotic words later, Dan is fully committed to his new boss. Like all good bois should. He even shared the file with all his male buds

When you meant to play "Brokeback Mountain" for movie night with the family and "Bareback Mountain" plays instead. And gram tells you not to stop playing it 'cuz it was just getting good.

The neural headset hummed softly against Tom Kingston's temples, its chrome tendrils curling behind his ears like a lover’s fingers. "Just a prototype," his nemesis, Dr. Mesmer, had purred. Mesmer’s voice slithered through his skull: "Compliance is comfort. Productivity is pleasure."

Firefighter Jack Jameson was awash in pleasure emitting from the mind control silver band on his forehead. He tried to remove it, but soon realized that was foolish. Better to let the programming finish. . One more buzz and he was happy to be his 19 year old stepson's lab rat. Good daddies obey.

After a grueling day at the office, Chuck Cavetti found his son naked in his bedroom. "What are you doing, Charley?" he asked, noticing the strange blue glow coming from his son's eyes and his asshole. "Look at my beautiful hole, daddy. You've never had anything quite like boipussy."

The mind controlling brand of underwear called Cortex activated, immediately igniting the pleasure center of Cody's brain. After cumming for the umpteenth time, all he could think about was getting all his bros to wear the brand. The private shows they would put on as brand ambassadors.

The minute Chris picked up the bright blue piece of sea glass, he knew it was different. Cool crystal tendrils seeped into his pores, changing him. His best bro Declan on his knees, mesmerized by the glow, soon to have the beautiful crystal seed flood his mouth and then his brain.

Look at you, Mr. Jefferson. I think I'll call you Jeffy. Didn't think I belonged here at the firm. Now look at you. Realizing you need to be devoted to your best employee. You're gonna sign over the company like a good little boi as I fuck your virginal ass. You want me to acquire all your ASSets.

Tired of him trashing their expansion packs, the video game company prepared a special pack just for Mason. He had to agree. It was mind blowing and he couldn't wait for the programmer to fuck his virgin hole. Another mindless super fan now.

Hank Harlan thought his new QD-OLED tv was on the fritz as static kept appearing during the hockey playoff game. He knew the price was too good to be true. As the screen flickered more, he started stroking his cock thinking how nice it would be to repay male shop clerk with his ass.

"Pretty spiral," James giggled. "You’re doing so well," Dr. Ellis said. A shiver skittered down James’s spine at the praise, warm and syrupy as caramel. The screen between them felt suddenly flimsy, inconsequential. "Isn’t it nice? Not having to think for a little while?"

Jesse thought about not clicking on the attachment, but it was from his son at Uni and he was asking for help with his slide deck for psychology. He made it to the second slide before the PING of pleasure popped his brain. He turned on the webcam and joined a meeting with his naked son and prof.

What did you call it? My boypussy? mcstories.com/Boypussy/Boy...

Kye's new trainer Matteo offered him a free massage post workout. The more Matteo touched him, the more Matteo's sweat sunk into his skin. When Matteo thrust his jock into Kye's face, he gladly inhaled the mind-numbing scent. Now a member of Matteo's crew of himbos, he fucks and recruits at will.

"I live to serve the Corporation. Obedience to the corporation is pleasure." CFO of Targus Tech, Daniel Devers mindlessly uttered. The Corporation's patented corporate takeover gas filling the sauna. Danny began to massage his cock in earnest, spilling company secrets along with his seed.

Chase and Devon get into the Uber and immediately smelled the funky incense burning. Chase said something about it, but the driver told him to take a deep breath and he'll find it isn't so bad. "Yeah, not so bad," Devon mindlessly added. Soon both are naked for their new master.

The TV Humanities lecture was different today. Once Ethan started watching, he couldn't look away and felt horny. He had to share with his frat bro Kal. He wasn't even enrolled in the class, but it didn't stop him from offering up his ass. Both soon made office appointments; prof's newest good bois

Officer Riggs barely had time to say, "License and registration," before Professor Mesmer's blue blinker pulsed once. Riggs blinked. Then giggled. Then slowly, dreamily, unbuckled his belt. "Nice and slow," Mesmer murmured as he escorted his new recruit to the backseat.

*$25,000 upon verified social post. Tag @NexusWear. Influencer Kai couldn't resist easy money even if thongs weren't his thing. The moment the tag brushed the small of his back, a sharp pinch bit into him.

Harris finally settled on some obscure channel halfway between a late-night infomercial and static. The screen flickered oddly. A smooth voice purred through the speakers before the picture resolved into a logo—**hypnotv**—etched in hypnotic, swirling blues. He was soon on the floor stroking.

The honors dorm was the doctor's first testing ground. Motion detecting diffusers began pumping out the mind control mist the minute Travis walked by. He had planned to shower for his date with Jenny, but he was on his knees as the doctor stepped out of a stall to claim his first victim.

Chemist Dr. Leo Shaw, denied tenure along w/ the University patenting the mood enhancing drug he spent years developing, vowed revenge then and there. A few tweaks and the new aerosol drug Pandora X was ready for testing in several campus men's rooms. His drug would groom a legion of horny minions.

Trash talking during online sesh was tots normal. Something about Str8tbreaker's voice filled Matteo's head. He hung on every word. The game long over, he clicked on a link the commanding voice sent to him. "Fuck, letting go for Str8tbreaker is so good. Good boys obey. Yes, master. My mind is yours.

Kyle really didn't think his stepdad Chuck liked him. And when Chuck gave him an expensive looking pendant for his 20th birthday, he was surprised. He was going to pawn it for cash, but figured he'd just try it on once. The minute the clasp was closed, the pendant began to glow and his mind melted.

"Yeah, pretty spiral makes me want to stroke," Jackson heard himself say --his voice seemed so very far away. He had let the nerd next door fix his computer. Now the pretty colors and lights filling his laptop screen kept him enthralled. "Anything for Master Ian," he said, slipping to his knees.

It took one whiff of his son Luke's pheromones and Mike Whitaker was on his knees mindlessly following every order. His son had been turned by his personal trainer at the gym and soon daddy Mike would be emitting his own mind controlling pheromones to share with all his buddies and co-workers.

I.T. grunt Justin Doyle fell pray to the hypnotic mirror in his hotel room. After shooting out the last of his resistance, he was prepped to assist in the hypnotic takeover of his tech company. Good boys obey Mesmer, Inc.

It started with the smell: damp earth and something sweet, almost floral, curling into Jack's nostrils. The air thickened with a strange mist, quickly clouding his vision and then his brain. As the airborne spores took control, he came like a good daddy should. His 19 yo son J.J. was next. Hail Pan!

Office Carter's court appointed anger management sessions with the therapist are going so well, he doesn't get angry anymore. He simply does what his therapist tells him. Like strip naked and pump his dick like a good boy.

The frat house's pledge master Slade was the next to fall. "You gotta see this kewl trick our bro Kody picked up in the Carribean" Blaise pleased as Kody presented the shinning gold watch. Slade was soon naked and mindless, ready to do anything his master told him to do.

Blaise couldn't put his finger on it, but ever since his frat bro Kody returned for summer break he was...different. Late one night, Kody offered to show Blaise the souvenir he brought back. It was a gold pocket watch. "...do as I am told, yes," Blaise was soon agreeing as Kody turned on the webcam

Kody thought the all inclusive resort's hypnotist was a total joke. Until The Amazing Mesmer brought out his gold pocket watch. "Stare at the watch made of gold," the 'tist said. "Good boys do as you do as told. Each shining spin sands down your will, on your knees your mouth soon filled"

Hank initially wanted to refuse the the pot gummy his neighbor insisted would "blow his mind." After all, he was just trying to find something to shut off his brain so he could ger a good nights rest. The gummy did the trick. Hank's mind was blown. All he could think about was being a good daddy.

May the Fourth IV (End): “You want this, don’t you,” Darth Sideous taunted, his voice hypnotic. “The need is swelling in you now. It is pointless to resist, my son. Yesss, on your knees. With each passing moment you make yourself more my servant.”

May the Fourth III: Leia had told the Ewoks to incapacitate the Scout Troopers by any means. One taste of the Nyxa Berry shot by sling into their mouths as the sped by was enough. Mindlessly pawing at each other. She didn’t say Wicket couldn’t watch. Yub, yub!

May the Fourth part II: Unbeknownst to the team, Han had already been mind controlled and turned onto the Dark Side long before Cloud City. It took all of a parsec once Vader found his joy button.

May the 4th Be With You: With Han and the rest of the team in the cockpit, Obi Wan used his Jedi mind tricks on Luke. “On your knees, Luke. Good boy. Use the Force and not your teeth. Swallow all my midichlorians like a good Padawan.”

Kal's best bud Jaimie resisted until the mind-numbing secretions enter his hole. The veins of the pod pulsed with a vivid purple light/ "Do you feel it, J?" Kal whispered, his voice a melodic, overlapping chord. "The end of loneliness. The beginning of us."

Kal picked up the alien walking through the field after the meteor shower. It clung to his jeans. Later, as he lay in bed with the jeans on the floor beside him, he felt it enter him. *Yield, and you’ll never be alone again.* Kal licked his lips, marveling at how light he felt. Obedience was bliss.

Lucid CEO Ivan Perkonof could not have been more happy with the rapid rise of his company. 1000s of men of various ages were willing to offer him relief whenever. He assembled a team to leverage the takeover of a certain green mermaid competitor. Ivan sealed the deal fucking each exec.

Since turning 18 and starting college, star forward Marco Rivera and his teammate Teddy Turner became brand influencers for Lucid at the urging of their H.S. coach and their dads. Their male followers were asked to visit local stores. Codes for bonus content available after just one double-shot.

Soccer coach JJ asked Daniel Rivera (father of his star forward) to meet him at Lucid Grounds to discuss his son's future. Daniel thought it would be about college prospects. After finishing his coffee. JJ and the barista took him into the back and now Danny fixates on another kind of balls.

Braydan loved working at Lucid Grounds since he tasted his first double shot just before his interview. The brew made Brayden good and compliant. There in the back of the store, he mindlessly jacked off and served the owner some fresh cream and was happy when the owner returned the favor.

Cam didn't realize his stepdad Phil had hacked into his video game. Pulsing, hot pink flashes had the 19 year old stripping down, hard and ready to serve. While Cam is under Phil's roof, the twink wears nada. Good boy!

Rather than post the traditional Timberlake meme...I thought I would post one for those who speak German: Morgan ist Mai Tag. And, yes, I have had some wild dreams about this particular repair man..why do you ask?

After just two hypno sessions, Thomas had gotten used to his therapist being naked during his appointments. Something about his eyes just made Thomas fall to his knees and want to suck him. Good boys obey their doctors. Brainwashing is the way good boys obey. PING. Slurp. Yes, Doctor.