Dave tried to reach for the remote, but his stepson Kody stopped him. "Head feels weird," he muttered as Kody forced him to turn back and watch HypTV. "Isn't it more comfortable to be naked," Kody said as he removed the last of Dave's clothes. Dave grew hard, another enslaved male mind to HypTV.

Riley's 19 yo brother Ryan had been distant, spending all of his time locked in his room binge watching something on his PC, only emerging with a glazed look in his eyes and a wide grin. It wasn't until he snuck the HYPTV app onto Riley's phone. Riley was soon stroking his cock, the app took control

Payton had invited his best bud Arch over to watch the Texas v. Tennessee college game. During a time out, Payton flipped to HYPTV. Arch was about to yell at him to switch back to the game, but when he saw Payton with his cock out, all of a sudden there was a new game he wanted to play.

Dan Mathers had just tuned into HYPTV and unzipped his pants when the doorbell rang. Miffed, he zipped up, adjusted his hardon and answered the door to find 2 LDS missionaries. Of course he invited them in. No sooner seated, he hit resume the program and the lads soon had a new message to spread.

Gavin Reynolds was initially pissed to see his son Garrett had logged into his laptop again without permission. He switched users and the PC version of the streaming system HYPTV booted up and suddenly his anger and every other thought melted away. He yelled for Garrett to come in for HYPTV & chill.

HYPTV is back on the air...enslaving daddies and good bois everywhere. You want to binge watch, don't you? That's a good, mindless slave.

Bryce lost track of time waiting for Mr. Miller to find his wallet and pay him for the pizza he delivered. Something called HYPtv was so captivating. He couldn't look away. Every care and worry seemed to melt away. He couldn't remember getting naked, but it felt right. Mr. Miller's latest good boy.

As Jamie's dad helped Dylan declutter his cherry ass and Jamie sucked Dylan's cock, he sent Coach Harris a text message with a link to the declutter program. Sure enough, Coach was soon on board with the program. So much so that he couldn't wait to share it with the college swim team.

The declutter app claims another willing devote. Jim Swanson's mind was quiet of all the extraneous thoughts other than how horny he was and he couldn't wait to share the app with his 18 year old college aged son Jamie and his son's best friend Dylan.

James Wolcott downloaded the declutter app his best bro at work kept going on about. He booted it up and an hour later his mind was decluttered, he had a hard cock and a new purpose. His best bro cam over to break in his cherry ass and they soon made plans to share the app with other guys.

Tony took the complimentary shades at the poolside without looking up from his phone. The midday sun on the pool deck vanished, replaced by a rhythmic, spiraling void. He tried to take the glasses off, but his arm felt heavy. His mind cleared, his cock grew hard. He would serve Hotel Hypno.

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After Kip took a nasty tumble at the skate park, his best bro Dylan recommended he recuperate in a hot bath with one of Dr. Mesmer's Bath Bombs. Dylan was almost eager to give him one. 10 minutes in the hot water and the pain and his brain melted away. Dylan came over later for a two person soak.

The next day at the office, at Ty's urging, Dek held Ty's stuck up boss down as Ty shoved another earbud into Dillion Danver's ear. After 30 minutes of processing, the CEO was suddenly very open to Tyler's new ideas. Tyler had Dek fuck Dillon's mouth as Ty slammed into his boss' cherry ass.

Tyler held his breath, the silence of the room amplified by the frantic drumming of his own heart. He carefully slid the earbud into his sleeping flatmate Dek’s ear. It blinked blue as it interfaced. "Get hard for your master," Ty commanded. Dek gasped blissfully as his cock grew hard for master.

Jaydan's eyes glazed over, the glow of the screen painting his face in shifting blues and reds. And then—PING. He calmly set the controller down, turned on the cam and played with his own joystick for his new owner, the villain known as the Game Master. He couldn't wait to share the game.

Paxton stared at the monitor, his finger cramping against the plastic of the controller. He felt a strange, heavy warmth settling in the base of his skull. The flashes made his cock throb in time. Be a good boy for my nerdy roommate Dylan? Sure. Show the game to other guys? Anything for Dylan.

"Stop being a wuss and just get in the water," Kai's older brother Kris taunted him. "Yeah, man. The water...feels great...makes you feel like a new man," Kris' buddy Tyler added. Before Kai could run, both guys were dragging him into the stranger water. He protested until the water filled his ass.

Jeb had been right. That meteor shower the other day had effected his crops. He shucked one ear of the corn that was glowing an eerie green. He planned to have it tested at the college. The Maize thought differently. One sniff changed his mind. Naked, in the back of his truck, ready to give it all.

Disguised in a return package, the nanobot quickly crawled out of the box, up Cade's sleeve and plunged itself into his ear canal. He cried out, but soon fell silent as the reformatting began. He came, making more bots to share with other guys on his route. The chip master would be pleased.

Cam couldn't look away from the silver pendant the team's new sports therapist was dangling in front of him. "That broken arm kept you off the field for too long and we need to get you initiated into some of the changes. Coach was just like you at first. Now he's a good boy, just like you will be."

It took Professor Dylan less than a minute to come up behind his most cocky student after class and slip the beta device he was calling "brain beads" around Matt's unsuspecting neck. 1 minute to process and execute all the professor's commands. Another to lose his clothes, fall to his knees & suck.

Having been infected by the boypussy virus at the gym by a big, muscular gym daddy and fucked mercilessly in the sauna, Ty returned home and waited for his widowed dad to come home from work. Daddy needed some decompression and Ty's dripping boypussy would soon have daddy mesmerized and infected too

It was Gabe's third court-mandated anger management session with Dr. Mesmer. Wants angry, now he looked forward to the sessions. "That's it, Gabe. Such a good boy, watching the pretty spiral. Naked, hard, ready to serve—just like all good boys should be. Let yourself sink deeper for me."

It proved incredibly easy for Avi (aka GameGlitcher) to slide into the DMs of his favorite YouTube gamer, BroCode. He offered to send him a new mode of CoD that was still in beta. It proved to be enough of a hook. Several hours later, BroCode was texting him asking for help completing his mission.

After bombing the midterm and now his swim scholarship at risk, Tommy begged his psychology Professor Mullen for any extra credit. Mullen was only too willing to send a special slide deck to Tommy. An hour into the mind control, Tommy was ready for the prof to claim his anal cherry. Extra credit!

Deke couldn't believe the deal on the Azure Shores Resort hotel with a pool for his entire frat for less than the cost of a round of beers. A dip in the mind control chemical-laced water and he was fully under the Master's control and urging his frat bros to dive in.

I see you've found my Bed and Breakfast's signature coffee blend, Mr. Williams. Drink up, Daddy and let's make sure you're good and obedient before I really mind fuck your virginal hole. I'll be sending you home with several pounds of the blend to share with your son and all your male colleagues.

My, my, my. Not so mouthy are you now, Tucker? A handful of you and your frat bros nearly ruined my campus show. And I can see you are eager to make it up to me, isn't that right, Tucker? Let's get my cock nice and wet with your mouth and then I'm gonna bust your boypussy cherry.

Shhhh, now Theo. Watch the spinning watch of gold, And you will do as you are told. Round and round the bright hands glide, as your worries drift aside. Tick by tick and chime by chime, smile and let me know you're mine. So much better, isn't it Theo....