Even though requests were set for a while, there was no one new was needed for a little bit. So, Dr. Chris moved on down their list to the next hunk, Brant Daugherty. He was most recently seen baring his chiseled chest with a striking beard. The beard was gone, but the body remained once he arrived at Dr. Chris’.

“Hello, Dr. Chris. I heard you wanted to see me?”

“Yes. I am the premier celebrity hypnotherapist, and you were up next on my roster. So, is there anything you would like to discuss? Remember, we have doctor-patient confidentiality as well.”

“Well, there is this one thing that really bugging me. I think I’m bi.”

“Oh. And why do you say that?”

“My girlfriend and I recently took a trip to Iceland, and we stayed at a hotel with a geothermal pool. They’re fucking cool, but I was more entranced by this massive stud just wearing posers. My gf barely batted an eye, but I was drawn to him. I actually found his room and sucked him off while she was sound asleep.”

“So I assume this has happened before, then?”

“A few times, doc. Can hypnosis reveal what my subconscious truly desires?” 

“It usually can, Brant. Let’s get you under. I want you to lie down and relax. Close your eyes, and listen to my voice. You are getting sleepy. You enjoy the sound of my voice. You want to listen to my voice. You want to obey my voice. Brant, I will now count backwards from 5. When I reach 1, you will be completely under my control, and open your eyes.
“5, you are starting to go under.
"4, you’re getting deeper.
"3, I control you now.
"2, no one else matters but me.
"1, I am your master.”

Brant opened his eyes, and there was the bright orange. 

“Brant, you will let your subconscious answer this next question.”

“I will let my subconscious answer the next question, Master.”

“Are you sexually attracted to both people with penises and people with vaginas?”

“Yes, I am a bisexual, Master.”

“Interesting. Now take off your shirt and pants for me.”

“Yes, Master.” Brant didn’t have a shirtless photo on file like some of the gymnasts, but Chris knew what to expect from his shirtless body. He revealed that he wore tight boxer briefs, with his package straining to escape. “Flex for me, boy.”

“Yes, Master.” Chris enjoyed watching the young stud go through various bodybuilding poses, in underwear that was worse than some of their posers. 

“Now take it off for me, Brant.”

“Yes, Master.” He pulled it down to reveal an above-average cock. It certainly wasn’t a horse cock, but it was no micropenis either. 

“Jerk off for me.”

“Yes, Master.” For the first time in a while, Chris filmed with the intention of sending it out to the general public. Brant was going to find out he was bisexual anyways, so he might enjoy the added attention from his gay fans. He was quite the shower, with his erect cock just barely reaching his bottom pair of abs. He used two hands to rub it up and down, as Chris enjoyed the scene. After they had had enough, they commanded, “Cum.”

Brant’s cock erupted in a sea of cum. It was surprisingly controlled, coating his meaty pecs in a layer of it. Both people there licked some of it up, and then Chris decided to do the ending script.

“When I say ‘wake up’, you will do so, and not have any conscious memory of this session. Your subconscious will remember everything. And you will be fine being nude around me, but only in my office. I lock this in with the phrase, ‘Burnt baby powder’. Wake up.”

Brant did so, and unlike most clients, did not have a click-in moment. “So, did it work?”

“Your subconscious says you’re bisexual, Brant. Enjoy your life on the spectrum now, buddy.”

“Great! Thank you so much, doc!” Brant had started to get dressed, as he had to leave. Unfortunately, that meant Chris had no time to alert the hunk about his cummy chest. They neglected to tell him as he left. They didn’t hear anything as they got the video ready to send to Perez and TMZ. They had one-on-one contacts with those companies now!

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