Why thank you! I’m always honored to hear that my work is a turn on for people. Though I have to warn you; what I’m about to do to you is going to do A LOT more than just turn you on. Even just the thought of it is making me shiver. Let’s just say you’re going to be much, much closer to your crush than you’ve ever imagined.
The key to any good jockstrap is flexibility. If you’re going to be supporting some serious football player’s junk, than you’ve got to loosen up a bit. Stretch out. And the best way to do that is actual stretches.
Ah, didn’t think you were coming here to do yoga, now did you? Don’t look so disappointed, this is a special form of “hot” yoga that I’ve developed for this express purpose. Now, pick a mat, and let’s get started.
First, we’ve got to stretch out those arms. Have a seat, and stick your toes out in front of you. Take a deep breath, and lean over. Don’t worry if you can’t touch them just yet, the more you stretch, the more flexible you’ll become. Like now, I can already see your hands inching closer to your toes. Feel that warmth? That’s your bones starting to loosen up. Or disappear. Whichever makes you more comfortable.
There you go, now you’re touching your toes. Better than that, I can see your arms are starting to take on an elastic quality to them. Was your skin always this pale? This stretchy? And I’m sure you’ve figured out already that you can’t take your hands off of your feet. Look at them! See how they are fusing together, looking less like limbs and more like straps.
The next stretch is a little tricky, but I think you’ll find it pretty hot. You crush has got a pretty big ass, so we’ve got to make sure you’re flexible enough to support those watermelon cheeks of his. Now, I want you to separate your legs. Push them out, and imagine them gripping his hot sweaty ass. Imagine clinging to his musky skin as he gets off of practice, showing you off to the other guys in the locker room…
By now you should be starting to feel smaller. You should feel your body grow light, feeling the breeze flutter against your cottony skin. Hot isn’t it? Feeling horny? Good, that means your almost ready. The next stretch is all about your neck. I want you to roll your head back, and as you do, you’ll feel it start to vanish and merge along with the rest of your body.
What is up? Down? It doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters is that feeling of heat, that yearning to be worn, to be cradle some thick monster dick and muscle ass. As your roll your head, forget all those pesky human desires. You’re a jockstrap now. Nothing exists to you but the naked man marching over to you, his feet slipping into your straps, guiding you up his meaty legs, each gentle caress of his skin sending you into an infinite orgasm.
This is what you’ve trained for, the moment you’ve dreamed about for so long. Don’t fight it; let his dick fill up your body, let your cotton grow thick with the smell of his junk. Taste it, savor it. Let him run his rough, football player hands over your elegant straps, your soft pouch. You’re not just the happiest, horniest jockstrap he’s ever worn, you might be the best.
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