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Bringing Down Our Principal Part 2

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[COLOR=white]Seth and Kevin arrived on time to see their Principal, now known just as Roger, greeting them at the door with?wearing a very interesting looking spiked collar around his neck. Over the last week, Seth had used his pioneering techniques in hypnotism to download suggestions directly into his principal?s brain using a specialized harmonic frequency. This had allowed him to turn the most homophobic bigot in town to his new willing homosexual best friend.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kevin adjusted Roger?s collar. ?Nice collar, bro.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Thanks, Kevin!? Roger replied. He was wearing a Tshirt and boxers. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Hey, you know what, I?ve been thinking about all the times you hassled me at school, and all the other gay kids. I don?t think that was very nice of you, Roger.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Roger held his head down in deep shame. ?I?m sorry! I?I?m so sorry! I don?t know why I did those things! Please forgive me!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I?ll consider it. Take off your clothes. And get me a beer.? Roger complied happily. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth smiled at his boyfriend. ?You?re adjusting rather well to this, aren?t you??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Well, fuck, what can I say? When in Rome.? Kevin kissed Seth for a while until Roger returned with their beers. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I bought them as you specified.? Roger said, looking very ridiculous in his collar. Roger had been a well built man, and still had good looks with his salt and pepper hair, but his belly was definitely something that got in the way in the looks department.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Roger, did you join a gym yet??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I haven?t had time, Seth.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Excuse me? You watch how you talk to me.? Seth said, taking a swig of beer.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I?m sorry! Sir! Sir, I meant sir.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Better. Why don?t you do that later. I want you working out every single day for me from now on. I want that body of yours to be in shape by the time Winter break comes around.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Oh yes, sir. I?ll gladly get in shape again, sir. Would you two boys like anything else??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Yes, I believe I instructed you to buy me some cigars.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Right away! These are the ones you wanted, yes? Partagas? I hope you like them.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Give me some of your clothing. A dress shirt and suit. A nice one. I feel like taking my new car out for a drive.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Swaggering with his cigar, Seth felt empowered. He tucked it and several more cigars into his front pocket and got into his new convertible and drove with his boyfriend to the high school. It was Saturday so no one was around, but he felt like playing today. He took Principal Forrester?s keys and let himself into the office. It was a nice office. The school was old and the furniture actually belonged to Roger, from back in his Wall Street days. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth sat in his principal?s chair, and sat back wearing his principal?s clothes. He lit up a cigar and puffed on it, waiting for it to take light. Kevin sat across from him.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?So, how do I look??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?You look amazingly hot, oh my God!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Well, there?s a new principal in town. And I want you to come over here, son. Yeah, strip naked for me. I want you to suck my fat juicy cock.? Seth chomped his cigar, a sixteen year old wielding a fantasy that no one his age ever dared. Kevin sucked gently and then voraciously, licking Seth?s precum, and then delicately urging him to orgasm. Seth puffed hard and said ?Yeah, fuck yeah! I?m in fucking charge now. SUCK MY DICK. SUCK IT. COME ON. YEAH! Yeah, you?re my student now. Say it. Say I?m Principal Stevens.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kevin took his mouth off Seth?s dick. ?Yes sir, Principal Seth sir. I mean.. Principal Stevens.? [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth forced Kevin?s mouth back down again, and smoked his Partagas cigar while Kevin choked and coughed and swallowed a gushing torrent of cum over and over again.? Seth buttoned up. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Very good, Kevin. You?ve been a very good boy today.? He put the cigar back in his mouth and posed, adjusting his Armani suit. ?And now I think it?s time we discuss your future, and Roger?s while we?re at it.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kevin listened eagerly as Seth poured forth more plans. This was going to be quite the adventure?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]When they got back to Roger?s house, Roger was busy making the arrangements for his new gym membership over the phone. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Very good, Roger, but now I want you to hand over those credit cards to me. They?re mine for the rest of the weekend.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Of course, sir. Anything you say.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I say that for the rest of today, you are going to be 16 again. I like that. You?re now our age Roger.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Dude, what took you guys so long, you bros want some BEER? We totally have beer and there are like no adults around or anything, this is soooo cool man!?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth and Kevin smiled. For the better part of the day, they enjoyed hanging out with Roger and talked about football and fucking hot guys. Roger was totally at Seth?s will. Whatever information Seth gave him, Roger believed utterly. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]The day progressed and Roger served them. Then drove them home, each individually. Roger would believe he was 16 for the duration of the weekend. Seth decided he needed some time spent in public with his new persona. He instructed Roger to go to the mall the next day and go get some cool new clothes. He took Roger?s wallet and gave Roger a few bills to cover them.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Roger went to the gym for the first time that night. All the guys here were so hot! He was having trouble keeping his boner to himself. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Wassup, bro.? he said to a young stud who was maybe 17 at the most. [/COLOR]


[COLOR=white]?Like, this is so cool. I?ve totally meaning on getting to the gym. You uh, like, have killer pecs dude.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Thanks. I?m gonna go now.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Roger looked at himself in the mirror. He saw his reflection as that of a 16 year old. Everyone else saw him as a slightly out of shape man well into his forties. He did several ridiculous poses with his hands, like young guys often do in photos, as he posed in front of the mirrors. His poses were ridiculously egotistical and drew snickers and stares from across the room.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Later that night when he got home, Roger masturbated furiously to the thought of Seth and Kevin and the thought of getting muscular just for them. Nothing would make him happier. It didn?t occur to him as odd that he was ?home alone?. Seth gave him the suggestion that his parents were out of town.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]By the time Monday morning rolled around, Roger hopped out of bed. He was pretty sore. Was it Monday already? He put on a pair of ripped jeans and a Tshirt with skater logos on it and found himself sitting at work with a confused staff making note of his bizarre clothing choice. Everyone whispered that it must be some sort of stunt to call to attention how horrible it actually looked to wear such Tshirts, but any time anybody asked Principal Forrester, he would claim that he didn?t know what they were talking about. He called Seth Stevens into his office before the end of the day. Seth walked in smiling.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Ah, I see you?ve got some new duds. Very good. Roger, you can wear your normal clothing from now on. I?m not going to get you fired, at least not yet.? Roger scowled at that but then realized that Seth must be right and he should get used to the idea of being fired eventually. ?Roger,? Seth continued. ?I want you to put all of your efforts into bodybuilding. It is going to be your life?s pursuit from now on. I want you to encourage students who are geared towards such athletics and say that you understand their dilemma in gaining bulk. You will tell them there is a great computer program that can help them build muscle at night. You will do this after you have lost the weight and gained a few pounds of muscle. And then??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Over the next few months, the staff and students, and even parents, were astonished by Principal Forrester?s weight change. First, he dropped all the pounds in his belly. His clothes became more and more voluminous around him. He finally had to go back to the clothing he wore back on Wall Street when he didn?t weigh so much. He had to unpack several boxes worth of clothes. He felt great! When he wasn?t at school, he was concentrating his efforts on pleasing Seth and Kevin. Every day in the gym was another conquest. Another mountain. Another, well, he was pretty pleased with his improvements. He was starting to look like, well, quite the athlete. A few guys discretely came onto him in the gym but he had orders to turn them away. He was committed to Seth and Kevin.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Finally after three months, Seth looked at his handiwork. He couldn?t believe his eyes. His principal was now a virtual porn god. Though, that could come later. Roger?s pecs were hairy and stubble filled. His cheeks were coarse with stubble but now sexily so. His arms were well defined. He had gotten a tattoo just for Seth to show off the curves of his bicep, now black with a ring of barbed wire. He could make his pecs bounce a little. His abs were washboard. Seth instructed him to keep having erections but not masturbate, just watch Seth as he wore his clothes, drove his car, smoked cigars, drank beer, made out with Kevin. Finally at the end of each day, and after their fuck sessions of making Roger their personal bitch, fucking him mercilessly as he begged for more, or having him be the cum slut he was now, begging Seth and Kevin for each precious drop, they would allow him to furiously masturbate, and boy did he ever! Working out had really improved Roger?s cum levels. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth told him the next day, Roger would distribute the brainwashing program to the head jocks on campus. He left detailed instructions for Kevin. Finally, he took a few Armani suits, his principal?s Rolex watch, and the convertible and told his friends goodbye. He was going to be talking with several government officials, who were eager to hear about his plans. Of course this was because they had been given a hint of hypnotic dosage through limited contact. Seth had hypnotized hundreds of government officials, military personnel, and scientists over the past three months, until he found exactly what he was looking for, the truth to an answer that would solve his problems and make life even more interesting for elevating himself up in the world. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?I?ll be back soon. In the meantime, I?ll expect you boys to be good. Roger, do everything that Kevin says.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Yes sir. Of course I will, sir.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Good boy. Now Roger, just to make things interesting, I want you to think of Kevin as your father this weekend, and you?ll be his son. You have always wanted to fuck your daddy, and you have always wanted to worship him, adore him. Well, chop to it fellas, I will return shortly with treasures like you?ve never seen. And who knows? I might even come back a whole new?man.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Seth left and Kevin smiled. ?How are you doing today? Son??[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]?Oh?um?just fine daddy.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=white]Kevin smiled. Things were certainly falling into place.[/COLOR]
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Oh, very nice continuation. Roger turned out to be such a hunk.

BTW, I'm also enjoying your other ongoing story, "Stepping Into Dad's Shoes", over at CYOC.

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You're welcome! Neither are over yet, though I did take quite a hiatus.
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Quite a hiatus, and I was missing your posts. Great to see you back on the boards!
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