Worthwhile Skills

Xavier LeBrant was the head of the HR department for a Fortune 500 company. They mostly dealt with high end accounting stuff, and so some of the staff, like Xavier, were a bit underused. He did have some fun in the intern process that landed on his desk every six months. After some maneuvering on his part, he got the application to include a head shot. He weeded out the hot applicants from the not-so-hot ones, and then graded them on how well they would actually do in the accounting job. 95% of interns went and studied under an accountant, but the other five percent went to the staff that were only there to make it seem like an actual company.

After introductions and such on the first day, Xavier personally met his two interns for the semester: Lucas and Ryder. He escorted them back to his office, which was a floor below and very much secluded from the rest of the company. He did bring them to his office, but they weren’t going to be there for long.

“So, I think you two know why I picked you two to be my interns and not be an accountant.”

Lucas and Ryder grinned at each other. Lucas was a trust fund baby who was set to inherit his father’s lucrative insurance company, but the board required he have a college degree. He had coasted by until now, but an internship was mandatory before he could graduate. Ryder, on the other hand, did want to be in HR, but he was the only one who pieced together the acoustic on the application. Ryder knew that this was going to be a sexual position, and judging by the blond himbo look Lucas had going for himself, it was safe to assume he knew too.

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I’m Back!

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Hi everyone!

I’ve decided to come back and post on Tumblr again, after realizing that most of my pics passed, and Patreon, while still having some rules about adult content, is a lot less stringent than Tumblr is now. That means the more erotic pictures and anything NSFT (for Tumblr) will be posted there.

My return also comes with a surprise: a Daz3D erotic comic, by yours truly! I can’t post it on Tumblr, obviously, so it is available for any and all $3 dollars and above patrons over on Patreon. I am working on an alternate PayPal method of paying, and will update when that is set.

And here’s a SFT preview!

-CinaedeFuri

My PayPal problem has been solved. If you would like to pay that way, the information will be provided upon request. I will now be active here and on my Patreon. My WordPress blog, cinaedefuri.com, will become a clone of this blog, in case something goes wrong yet again. And finally, the first text bubble post (the one with the hunk mowing) will be up tonight. Thanks you for staying with me through this whole shitshow on Tumblr.

-C.F.
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Hi everyone!

As some of you might remember, I am trying to monetize my writing, so it is less of a time burden for me. My Fiverr focus on erotic writing, much like I do here. As always, I do not mind writing for free here; this is only a way to make extra money on the side. A link to the gig did not work, so a quick search of cinaedefuri over there should bring me up. There is a picture of a flexing man as my gig pic so you can be certain it’s mine. This one, to be exact:

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Hi everyone!

As some of you might remember, I am trying to monetize my writing, so it is less of a time burden for me. My Fiverr focus on erotic writing, much like I do here. As always, I do not mind writing for free here; this is only a way to make extra money on the side. A link to the gig did not work, so a quick search of cinaedefuri over there should bring me up. There is a picture of a flexing man as my gig pic so you can be certain it’s mine. This one, to be exact:

Any questions, feel free to DM me. Don’t worry, this will not affect the content I am already writing.
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Dr. Chris was a bit hesitant to see this next celeb, as he was more of a model than a celeb, and he wasn’t as popular as their own slave, Pietro. However, Mischa and Roscoe didn’t think either of them would be a good fit, so Chris it was. They waited for the hunk, as Celebworld requests had all but dried up.

“Hello! You must be Trevor. Please, come on in.”

“I’ll admit, it is a bit strange seeing you, the hypnotherapist to the stars.”

“Oh, you are a star, Trevor, just not to as many people as Chris Evans, say. But you still came, so what is on your mind today?”

“I have a Ph.D. in molecular biology, but nobody cares about that when you flaunt your nearly nude body weekly to pay for the schooling. So, what I’m saying is I want to become a dumb himbo model so I can focus on what brings in the paychecks, instead of my passion.”

“And are you sure about this?”

“Absolutely.”

“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. Trevor, 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.”

Trevor opened his eyes, and there was the orange Chris had become accustomed to seeing.

“Trevor, you will now think of yourself as a himbo in your daily life. You will act exactly like one, but still have all the knowledge locked away if you so desire to access it.”

“I’m a himbo who still has their smarts somewhere, Master.”

“Good. Now take off all your clothes for me.” Trevor didn’t have a underwear photo like some other clients did, but considering he was a fucking male model, those photos weren’t hard to find. And as Chris naturally assumed, the muscles were natural, as Trevor’s cock was slightly above average.

“Jerk off for me.”

“Yes, Master.”

Chris definitely wanted to have the cameras rolling, but ever since the shake-up, they decided to keep all records to themselves unless the tape was part of their plan. So, they were the only one to enjoy the model’s sex tape, and his cumshot, which rivaled some porn stars. As they cleaned him up, Chris said 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.”

Trevor woke up, and because of the drastic shift, took a few seconds to come back to reality. “Like, thank you, Dr. Chris!”

“No problem. Please get dressed before you leave.” Chris saw Trevor really embraced the himbo lifestyle when he started to walk out without any clothes on. He was going to be a doozy out in the real world.

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Roscoe was working on another man to join his twisted cabal of men: Johan Fehd Karouani. While he was a semi-famous bodybuilder, he didn’t live in the U.S., unlike the rest of Roscoe’s men. So, he hopped in his private plane, paid for by Trevor, and made his way to Kazakhstan, where Johan was competing. In the interest of time and security, especially in the Middle East, he didn’t go to Johan directly, but hypnotized and got rid of most of his staff. Trevor kept the chauffeur, as he couldn’t drive a limo.

Johan got in, and instead of busty and nearly naked foreign women, Roscoe was there, fully clothed, with rainbow-colored eyes.

“Johan, I am your Master.”

“You are my Master.”

“You will do whatever I tell you to.”

“I will do whatever you tell me to, Master.”

“Good.” The driver took Johan and Roscoe to his jet, where the two went back to the States and arrived at the warehouse complex, where the next porno was already ready to start filming.


Dr. Bruce walked in to his office, where Johan was lying on the bed.

“Hello, Johan. What brings you in today?”

“It’s my cock. I can’t get it down, and it’s been like that since last night.”

“That is an issue. Take off your clothes for me so I can investigate further.” Johan stripped, and revealed a rock-hard body, with a rock-hard cock to go along with it.

“It’s not discolored, so you should be safe. But still, this needs to be cured immediately, and the fastest way to do so would be by sucking on it.”

“Ok, doc.” Quin leaned over the man and began to suck him off. The doctor showed incredible deepthroat skills as he was able to fit the entirety of Johan’s cock in his mouth and hold it for a bit before coming up for air. Johan’s cock quickly became covered in spit as Dr. Bruce attacked the cock. Johan helped to take off Quin’s clothes while moaning in ecstasy. Quin had a stellar body beneath his lab coat as well and Johan started to stroke his doctor off.

“Fuck, man, that feels fucking amazing!” said Quin after sucking on the cock for a solid minute. He continued to “cure” Johan’s priapism, much to his delight. The moaning only intensified as Johan got closer and closer to cumming, until he finally came. It was clear there was a blockage Quin’s spit had partially dissolved, as a giant glob shot out and landed squarely on Quin’s head. The rest of the cumshot wasn’t as extreme but the man’s body was coated in cum when his cock finally started to go down again.

“And as payment for getting you off, help me get off,” explained Dr. Bruce, who flipped Johan over so his perky ass was visible. Quin, with his rock-hard cock from Johan’s erotic stroking, quickly shoved it into his ass. He felt the ass cheeks clench around his large cock, and provide a bit of lubricant. He rammed his cock into Johan’s ass quite a few times, with lots of moaning and groaning from both parties. Due to the circumstances, Quin came a lot quicker than usual, as normally he didn’t have such an erotic experience beforehand. He was able to pull out and coat Johan’s backside in even more cum, making the stud appear ghostly.

“Fuck, doc! What am I going to do now? I’m sticky all over, and I have a raging erection again!”

“I have another client coming in in a few minutes. Have you ever been in a threesome before?”

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Mischa was excited to finally get a new guy after the whole debacle Dr. Chris and their contact were going through. Ryan Terry was going to come check out Mischa’s gym. Much like the contact, Mischa created a new website for his gym with testimonials from some of the big names he had ensnared. No one needed to know they also lived in the gym.

Ryan arrived later that day and checked in. He noticed people like Calum and Steve working out, so he felt more comfortable going to this gym pretty much in the middle of nowhere.

“So, Mischa, you’ve really made a name for yourself in the community.”

“I have. It’s nice to have people like you who share in the common mindset that we should work together.” And the two did work out together. By the end of the two hour session, both males were sweaty and had gone shirtless. Ryan and Mischa made their way to the locker room, where Tim happened to be changing as well. He was stark naked, with no modesty towel.

“Umm, Tim,” Ryan got out before Mischa poked him on the shoulder. He turned around and was met with Mischa’s hypnotic eyes.

“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. Ryan, 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.”

Tim continued on with his business as Ryan’s eyes turned orange.

“Ryan, you will do whatever I say. You will continue to work out as normal, but nude. Your bunkmates will tell you more details and the idiosyncrasies they have.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Now strip for me and shower.”

“Yes, Master.” Ryan did so, and much to Mischa’s relief, he was not a steroid abuser. Trevor had shipped some formula over to him in the meantime, which had cured Metodi’s micropenis. He watched as the alpha stud went to go shower, as he had to return to his office for some paperwork on his end.

Just as a friendly reminder, Mischa is @mctf21 on Tumblr. They don’t have any plans to move, but their character still lives on!