Jeffclone felt a wave of pleasure as two thousand young men masturbated in unison, cumming simultaneously.
The team building efforts of Nate and his teammates worked so, Jeffclone gave Jeffstraps to the coaches, and then the coaches mandated every boy in school wear one. After that it was just a matter of time before the School Board mandated every boy in a District High School wear one.
The jockslaves were now focused on three things, obedience, bodybuilding, and jerking off. Since Jeffclone mandated that every jeffstrap wearer wear it 24/7, unwanted pregnancies among teens plummeted. All their young energies were focused on becoming Jeffclones buff muscle stud slave army.
Jeffclone needed to spread his Jeffstraps statewide, maybe nationwide. Maybe one day worldwide?
Nate knocked on Jeff's bedroom door. Jeffclone bade him enter. Nate was 50 lbs heavier than before, all of it muscle. He looked more like He-Man than a teenager.
"Uh, Jeff? They delivered my new monkey suit. Do I have to wear it?"
"Yes, stud, there aren't enough jeffstrap wearers yet to vote you into the State Legislature. You have to look the part to get elected."
"Okay, I'll shower and put it on," Nate said with a sigh.
Jeffclone's concerns about the election evaporated after Nate's opponent Speaker Jones opened his gift bag and touched the Jeffstrap inside.
Even before the election, Jeffstraps were distributed in the Statehouse gym to most of the male legislators. Nate's election at 19 was assured. It made national news. One of the broadcasters commented on how buff the state Legislature had become.
Soon every high school, college and middle school in the state had issued Jeffstraps to their entire student body.
Next year's headlines would be first about the declining abortion and teen pregnancy rates, then would go on to note that birth rate statewide had plummeted to an all time low.