Meet Me in the Weight Room
The calm night was surrounded by
an equally surreal silence, save for the light patting of a lone pair of shoes
against walkway. On the college campus a figure approached one of the
buildings, a young husky at the sight, adorned in the appropriate summer clothing.
His name was Keith. A white T-shirt was wrapped around his thin frame and was
tucked into the hem of a pair of black shorts that ended just under the knee.
The day had been relatively mild so far and the night retained a healthy
radiance from the midday heat. Slung over the husky's shoulder was a duffle bag
holding an extra set of clothes, though he wasn't all too sure how likely it
was that he was going to be using them, the intent of the girl's proposition
wasn't exactly all that clear. This
girl in particular was one that the husky had seen frequently through the
semester. He wasn't for sure if she was new or not, but he was sure she was
someone he wouldn't likely look over while crossing paths. Her name was Kita,
which he found to be exotic and as attractive as the rest of her. She shared a
calculus class with him and had even come about during evening study sessions,
one from which yielded this interesting late night rendezvous. And it was a
late night, wasn't it? If not for the fact that Keith had seen a small rock
wedging the front door open of the gymnasium styled campus hall he wouldn't
have expected anyone to be inside. All the lights were off from within, save
for a few that were being shown over cases of trophies and a few hazard lights
that were frequent in the corners of the inside. The
husky removed the rock and wondered in, making sure to close the door quietly
behind him in case any remaining faculty were around. The silence from within
matched that which was outside. Keith's icey blue eyes scanned the inside of
the building as he started off in a direction, knowing that his destination
lied a story down into the basement. As he trotted off towards a staircase set
in the far wall he looked off to the side to see the large indoor track
outlined by a balcony. He was tempted to sight see, as he didn't get many
chances, or really reasons to come in here but he knew he had a mission in mind
already. The
stairway echoed with his footfalls and a new sound accompanied him before he
got down to the bottom door and pushed his way passed. It was distinct now, a
low rhythmic thumping that thrummed as he turned a corner and headed down the
hall to the weight room. Only a couple lights were on in the room as he came
out into it, making the room glow in an amber radiance. It was a very large
area, marked out in distinct sections for machines, free weights, and benches.
Set off in one corner was one machine in particular, its stack of weights
heaving up and down as the fulcrum of its mechanism was shifted. Keith paused
for a moment, craning his head a bit to make sure he was seeing the right girl
before he shifted is position and began to approach her. The
girl was seated with her back resting against a straight vertical piece of blue
foam, her legs situated so that her shins were braced against a padded lever
and was pushing it up as she straightened out her legs, the action making her
muscles bulge out. The husky stopped a couple feet away, and his eyes fixated
on the stack of weights that the girl was lifting. His eyes bulged as he
realized the weight, coming to understand she was regularly lifting 130 pounds.
He couldn't believe it, just twenty more pounds and she'd be at his own weight! The
more he watched her the more he was transfixed by how she looked. She was a
panther, her black fur was sleek and reflected the light in a golden sheen when
it was caught at just the right angle. Her form was thin and athletic, coming
from such a background she didn't have much curve to her body, instead her
hips, shoulders, and stomach were either straight edge or came off at an angle.
She was an athlete in every facet of the word, holding an aura of strength and
discipline about her that was as refined as a marble statue. Her hair was cut
short in the back and sides, but her bangs were long enough that they came down
in front of her face and threatened to cover her eyes. Keith couldn't quite
tell fully what made him so attracted to her, but he suspected it was mostly
due to the fact that she was his opposite in physical aspects. He wasn't
athletic at all, fitting the description of nerd than anything else and his
body was nowhere near the kind of temple that hers was. Time
went on and she continued with her set, not stopping for a moment to even
address him. He had lost count after a while of just standing around and
decided to say something to break the monotonous sound of the clanking weights.
His jaw came open and before he could utter a single sound he was instantly
silenced by the girl as she held up one paw without even turning to look at
him. He slowly drew his mouth closed and went back to admiring her figure, eyes
drawing up and down her strong frame for a little while longer until he
suddenly made a realization. She wasn't wearing any bottoms! It was true, the
more he stared at the side of her flank he quickly understood that there wasn't
the slightest hint of clothing that would normally have laced itself around her
thigh or even her waist. The canine was stunned, staring dumbfounded at the
slate of pure ebony fur that went unbroken up to her belly. In
a way that seemed like the girl had read his mind, she finally stopped her
movements, set complete, and began to get up from her position. Her body
swiveled in its spot to face him, and right between her well-toned thighs was
one of the most perfect slits he had ever seen. Though once covered in shadow,
when she stood up it was in the full light of the weight room and even seemed
to be all the more a gorgeous sight for him to behold. The husky had seen his
fair share of pussy in his life, having a decent internet connection and your
own computer allowed for such luxuries, but the one he currently had his eyes
fixed on was even rare to see. It had no extra course hair that would have
normally protruded out from her natural coat, instead being trimmed to
perfection. After
a quick realization that he was staring his eyes averted back to her face in
time to see her pull the nozzle of a water bottle from her lips, from where she
had retrieved it from he really didn't know. For a moment he looked about the
rest of her body, seeing that her belly was uncovered, however her already
somewhat small breasts were bound by a dark blue spandex shirt. The two locked
gazes and the husky wasn't for sure how to react. He hadn't been around too
many naked girls in his life and he really wasn't at all prepared for this kind
of encounter. In summation, a silence developed between them. He was inclined
to call it an awkward silence but Kita didn't seem to be the slightest bit perturbed
by the lack of conversation. In fact, she seemed pretty accustomed to wearing
nothing bellow the waste, which was a thought that made him wonder a few
things. Eventually she was the first to speak. "I'm
glad you were able to make it," she said, her voice was a bit deeper than most
girls, but was smooth to the ears and pleasant to listen to. The husky
swallowed to clear his throat before he'd respond. "Yeah,
well...you uh...sounded like you really needed me here," he said, barely audible but
it was loud enough in the dead silent room. Kita smirked in a way that made
herself seem angelic and gingerly stepped past him towards another section of
the weight room. His eyes followed her, and as she passed under brighter lights
he watched as the luminescence danced across her edges in a sheen that made her
glow. With each step that she took her shapely ass would shift and bounce in a
way that was tantalizingly hypnotic, the only thing that broke the image was
her lithe black tail drooping bellow the cleft of her cheeks. He turned and
began to follow as she made her way over to a squat rack, and the obvious
question came to mind. "Why aren't you wearing any pants?" he called out to her
as she stopped at the rack of weight that was off to one side. Kita
paused for a moment and turned back to the husky, her face still holding the
smirk. "It helps me with a few things. Frees up my legs, lets me breath, and
allows me to masturbate when I want," she said matter-of-factly as she grabbed
a large forty five pound plate and hefted it up to a dull gray bar that was up
on a set of shoulder high pegs. Keith was taken a good distance aback from her
comment, particularly about how nonchalant she was about the whole situation.
Masturbating? Out in public like this in the weight room? "Speaking of, you
need to lose your bottoms as well, you're going to be my helper tonight," She
explained as she put another plate of equal size to the other side of the bar,
making sure to secure it with a clamp. Keith froze in his spot and tilted his
head a bit as he began to register her words. Take his own bottoms off? There
was just no way! "I...I
don't think I can do that," he responded slowly, finding his legs again he
advanced towards her spot as she turned to look at him, those dark eyes of her
holding an energy that made the room seem so much more bright. He came up to
about two feet away from her before she decided to respond. "I'm
afraid it's not a request. This is why I've asked you to join me tonight, I
need you to be like me," she said and walked up to him, their eyes locked once
more and Keith began to feel himself become nervous. She was able to project
such a fiery gleam from those orbs that he didn't really know what to do while
he stared into them. He hadn't quite realized it, but his attempts to deny what
she wanted were even fruitless in his own mind. Given another request he might
have done as he was told, but it would seem that the panther wanted things done
quicker. She stopped barely an inch away from him, their heights nearly
identical, though she was two or three inches taller. He could smell a hint of
feminine musk emanating from her strong form, a scent that made his mind swim
until it was suddenly jerked back to the present moment by a pair of paws
grasping him at the waistband. "W-wait..."
he tried protesting but by the time he realized what was happening the deed had
already been down. Hair suddenly struck his sheath as it was exposed, his
shorts and underwear yanked down right to his ankles in one clean swoop. Before
he knew it he was as nearly bottomless and exposed as she was. Blood rushed to
his face in a bright blush, and his mouth came open to say something but he was
instantly silenced by Kita's paw coming back up and grasping hold of his modest
ball sack. "Well
aren't these cute," she said with a giggle and began to gently roll them in her
palm, giving an affectionate squeeze every now and then. Keith didn't realize
it, but he had begun to pant and the sudden action made lightning travel down
his spine and light up the nerves of his sheath. Before too long the girl was
presented with the sight of two inches of canine cock slipping out from the
black and white sheath. She noticed the effect of her attention right away and
gave the bright red member a sincere smile, as if it were something she had
longed to see for quite some time. Keith certainly didn't think this was the
first time she had seen a cock like this before, not that he had thought she
was a slut, but he knew she was gorgeous enough to have any guy she would want. "Uhh.
Why..." "Am
I doing this?" She finished his sentence with a smirk, her paw still drawing
his balls up and down, weighing them almost. He face was so close to his crotch
he was sure she could smell his own musk, and he suddenly felt self-conscious
as to if he smelled right at all. She had progressed down into a squatting
position in front of him, knees almost touching the floor but her thighs had
been splayed as far as they could go while she rested on the balls of her feet.
"It's simple really, I get horny whenever I work out. It helps to masturbate,
but there's always something missing, you know? So I've decided to start
looking for a gym partner, someone that I can teach and improve," she said,
letting the syllables of the last word roll off her tongue with a purr. "But
why me?" he asked in a whisper as his panting grew faster, suddenly feeling
much hotter now as blood began to rush to his cock in waves as his heart
galloped. Half of his cock had grown from its hiding place, and the light of
the room made it shine like the panther's fur. Her eyes lit up as the spire of
flesh was presented to her. Her face came closer and he almost heart her take
an audible breath as she sampled his musk, the exhale coming in a low rumbling
purr that he could barely hear. "I
think you're cute, and you could do with some working out. Get this body as
strong as your brain," she explained. Then, without any warning at all, her
mouth opened and brought Keith's crimson member all the way in, stopping as her
lips kissed the opening of his sheath. The husky gasped a moan and his arms
splayed out a bit at his sides, not for sure how to react. He had never been
given a blow job before, and really this was the first sexual experience he had
had at all for the past three years. He felt electricity dance up his back and
he could have sworn he experienced a brief moment of dizziness as blood
exploded into his cock and the rest of his girth swelled larger than he had
ever experienced before. Kita's
tongue went to work right away, licking away the layer of pre cum that had
accumulated in the husky's sheath, cleaning it thoroughly as she felt it grow
so rapidly in her embrace. She did in fact know how to properly take care of a
guy like this, she had done it many times before, but to get him off wasn't her
main objective, though she did enjoy playing with him for the time being. One
paw had slid down to gently cup her own burning pussy, two fingers splaying
open her lips as a third began to stroke over the pink flesh inside. Her other
paw never stopped working his sensitive sack, the rolling action seeming to
spur him on even further. Her
head began to work back and forth as she felt him come to a full stand, his
sheath pulling back and even revealing a deflated knot at the base of the
girth. Unexpectedly Kita realized that the tapered end of his manhood was
nudging at the back of her throat, surprised as she was that he was actually
larger than average. Given a couple more quick bobs that let out rather audible
slurps she pulled back and inspected her handiwork. The panther looked up at
her friends as her paw moved from sack to shaft to keep it erect long enough
for them to start their routine that she had planned. At some point during her
little treatment the boy had closed his eyes, enveloped in bliss before he
realized she had stopped and he turned his head down to look at her again. "I
must say, you're bigger than I had expected," she said while her paw gave a few
more long strokes of his cock. The more she inspected it the more she wanted to
guess his length. Seven, maybe eight inches? She had known guys two to three
times his body size that were a couple inches shorter, and for some reason that
fact amused her. "Th-thank
you?" he said between breaths of air, his voice having gotten a bit deeper as
if he had just woken up from a nap. She'd be sure to fix any tiredness he might
have accrued. She quietly stood from her position though her paw still
continued to work at the spot between her folds, a sight that made him shiver
and caused his cock to throb with need. "No
problem. Now, step out of your bottoms and lay down on this bench," she said
and took a few steps back. During the time that she had been setting up the
squat rack, she had also managed to pull a small flat padded bench over to
where she was and situated it so that it was right under the rack. She stepped
off to one side and watched him, making Keith nod his head and shake his feet
from his discarded underwear and shorts while simultaneously lifting his bag
from his shoulders and dropping it off to the side. A thought had occurred for
him to ignore her and pull his shorts back up, but there was a stronger push
for him to conform to her will. The thought of getting into trouble briefly
crossed his mind, but it was just as quickly brushed away. He
moved closer to the bench and looked to her for guidance. "How do you want me
to lie down?" he inquired softly. "Put
your head here," she said and pointed to the end of the bench that was the
farthest from the rack. He nodded and lied down just like she wanted, looking
up to her for more guidance but that seemed to be all that she needed. The
bench was only long enough to support from his head down to his rear, both legs
resting on their own off the bench, which seemed to be the norm. Kita began to
move once she was satisfied, stepping up to the rack and moving underneath the
bar to rest it across her shoulders. Keith watched her intently, curious as to
what she had in mind. With a grunt she lifted the bar and its weight from its
position, her leg muscles flexing in a similar way that they had been from when
she was on the other machine. She
took a few careful steps back and her eyes would glance from left to right
while doing so. Her back was the only thing that he could see while she shifted
about, not that he minded the up close view of her exquisite backside. The
husky quickly realized she was stepping back to have either leg come to rest on
either side of the bench and so he closed his legs a bit so she would have an
easier time getting into position. He rapidly came to realize what her
intention was, something that was quickly seen as she began to lower herself
down, her pelvis coming down rather quickly onto Keith's "I
need you inside me while I do this, so line us up," she demanded, her voice
being strained by the weight of the bar. Keith was quick to react, taking a
hold of his own cock with both paws as she began to lower herself further. The
distanced closed and before long the husky felt his tapered tip begin to spread
Kita's wet cunny, his eyes fixated on the naughty act as his inches delved deep
into her insides. She sat herself all the down on his crotch, taking everything
into herself that he had to offer and while doing so let out a strained moan.
Keith could feel his own excitement rising, the whole situation being thrust upon
him so quickly he wasn't giving himself any time to think, so all he did was
act. Slowly
Kita began to move, and for the first time the husky realized not a whole lot
of weight was being pressed down on him, certainly not a girl's worth added to
what was probably over a hundred pounds. First the panther's hips began to work
up and down slowly, her leg muscles rippling as they strained against the bar's
weight. Keith's paws gripped the bench as the girl began to ride him, squatting
and working herself out while simultaneously riding the engorged canine cock.
She never made full motions with her legs, instead of standing all the way up
she would rise only far enough to pull the cock tip nearly out before pressing
back down. Her pants were mixed with moans, mimicking the husky's own sounds as
he had never felt something quite like this. For a moment he wondered if this
was safe be it was quickly lost as pleasure recoiled within his body, and he
sometimes felt his hips buck up to meet Kita's downward motion. His
paws gingerly came up and rested on the feline's shifting pose as her movements
began to take on a choppier and more rapid stroke rather than the initial slow
squats. A loud smacking sound developed as their hips would strike one another,
echoing about the weight room along with the shrill shift of weights against
their bar. Keith could begin to feel a greater weight coming down on him now,
one that made him feel more aggressive even. He started to arch his back and
drive his cock up against the girl, his hefty balls even working up to strike
her outer pussy lips. After first he didn't realize it, but he began to feel
how truly wet she was. He could tell his cock was swimming in a pool of her
femme juices, similar to the one that was forming under both of their pelvises.
The slapping became wetter and Keith could tell his balls were soaked in her
essence. "Oooh
fuck!" Kita cried out as she drove down harder, even grinding her hips about on
the husky's with each downward stroke she would make. Keith began to see the
arch in her own back and he wasn't for sure if it was good form or not, but she
gave off the sight that the bar would roll from her shoulders back onto the
canine's form. Time went on and it seemed like many minutes had passed, the
husky hadn't bothered to count but he was pleasantly surprised that he was able
to hold out for such a long time. As much as her tight warmth was causing the
ecstatic pleasure that course from his cock and through his body, he quickly
realized how much Kita was getting into it. The weights were definitely slowing
her down, but she kept up an impressive bobbing pace. The short hair on her
head bounced and he was sure her breasts would have done the same had they been
free. She
was screaming now, crying out and yowling as if she were in heat and not
already receiving such a plentiful fuck. She humped wildly as she came down on
that canine girth that felt thicker with each passive moment. She had never
felt this amazing before, as lightning coursed ecstasy ran through her veins as
violently as her own hot blood. The pressure came on as a small ball that
rapidly began to grow and throb deep within her belly. She willed herself to
move faster, the ache in her legs and abdomen only seemed to fuel the sharp
increase in pleasure. The ball continued to grow and grow, exponentially even
before if made its way down to her pussy. She had felt this before, an orgasm,
but it was never quite this powerful. Keith
had allowed his eyes to drift shut and enjoy the rolling movements of their
forms against one another, but he was suddenly jerked from his reverie with a
yowling cry echoed from the girl's open mouth. She was seated fully on his
cock, and it was at that moment that he felt hot liquid splashing down over his
cock in a torrent that felt like she had wet herself on him. He was breathing
hard, his small chest heaving with each breath as he watched her. She no longer
moved, and he could feel her mixed weight of form and metal plates bearing down
on his groin. It hurt a bit but the pleasure that it entailed was so much
greater. He could tell that she had hit her orgasm, and a welling of pride
thrummed in his chest that he was able to make her hit her peek. The
two stayed together like that for at least another minute before the panther
began to move again. Her form was wobbly a bit and her thighs shook about,
tossing beads of her orgasm about his lower belly and the floor as she pulled
off from the husky's cock. The bright red shaft slipped free from the
incredibly tight cunt, and like a plug leaving a hose there was an after wash
of femme cum that cascaded down in rivulets down her inner thighs. She took a
moment to adjust herself and stepped towards the rack and set the bar upon its
pegs once more. Once the weight was off of her shoulders she immediately
collapsed to her knees just beneath the rack, her knees slamming to the padded
floor. Keith leaned up and groaned as he felt his stomach ache a bit, not
realizing that he had involuntarily been doing stomach curls while he thrusted
up against her during their fun. He slowly shifted to a sitting position on the
bench and looked down at her, his words coming out in a panting rush. "Are...are
you okay, Kita?" he asked and began to get up from the bench, one paw extending
out to touch her shoulder. She leaned back against his touch and her head
tilted to the side to look him in the eyes, a smile had broken across her
perfect lips. "I'm
fine," she admitted and began to slowly rise to her feet again. He couldn't
believe how absolutely soaked she was, and felt a sense of pride welling from
his chest. The girl glanced down into Keith's crotch to see he was still rock
hard and realized she hadn't felt him cum. "And don't worry about yourself, I'm
not gunna leave you hanging." Once she stood up she gave herself a bit of a
shiver as the air began to hit the dampest spots of her inner thighs before she
turned to the husky and stepped away from him. "Come on, now it's your turn,"
she said and beckoned him to where she was walking to next. The husky got up
from the bench and followed her closely, his cock bobbing from side to side
with each step, dripping a combination of her juices and his pre cum. Kita
had made her way over to a bench press and had begun to place a few small
plates on a bar that was similar to the one she had just used. Keith wasn't for
sure what to make of it, he had never weight lifted before and knew nothing
about proper form or technique, or if there really was any to begin with. The
panther stood off to the side and Keith knew what he had to do and got into the
proper position. His paws reached up to grasp the metal bar and as soon as he
did he felt two paws grasp his member and a body begin to loom over his form.
She had straddled him at the waste in a similar way that she had done on the
squat rack except now she was facing towards him now. He leaned up to see what
she was doing and immediately felt his cock press up against an entrance,
though it felt much different than from her pussy. It was slow going at first,
and her face held a mask of strain and pleasure. It wasn't long after that that
he realized his cock was slipping into her ass. He
was shocked at first, having only ever seen such an act in porn and had never
really even expected to ever experience it. It didn't take long and soon Kita
had settled herself down fully into his lap, her wet pussy marking his pelvis
with a damp spot as he felt his cock extend into her back door. He shifted a
bit from side to side, stirring his cock within and making her moan a little. "I
hope you don't mind me doing this, I've always wanted to give it a try," she
whispered and looked the husky in the eyes with a glazed look of pleasure, her
own nearly closing and a smile of bliss was plastered on her lips. "N-not
at all," he stammered and bit his lip not for sure what he was to do next. Kita
sat there for another moment, enjoying her position before she brought herself
back to reality and looked down at Keith. She picked up on the message that he
didn't know what to do and brought her hands to the bar where his were
situated. The action of leaning over pulled his cock from her ass just a couple
inches, something that made them both let out a pleasured exhale. She shifted
his paws to the appropriate parts of the bar, shifting his fingers to cover
specific marks on the bar so that the distance between them and the center was
equal. With her coaching done she sat back to take the full length back into
her rear again and cooed lowly at the pressure building from her ass. "Now start
lifting, I want you to get ten reps. I'll spot you," she explained with a smile
and rested both of her paws on his flat stomach. The husky did as he was told,
and with a heave he pushed the bar up from its pegs and lowered it to his chest
before pressing it back to its original position, an action he had seen many
times before back in high school and on TV. With the movement of the weights
came Kita's own moving hips. She began to shift up and down like before, her
back arching and her arms lifted above her head, stretching above her head
while she stroked herself down. Keith didn't find the weight to be particularly
heavy, but he did find the pleasure that began to course through his cock to be
distracting. He finished his set as quickly as he could which left his chest
muscles aching in the end, but as soon as he set the bar back on its holder
Kita's paws came forward and grasped where his own were. She
gazed down into his eyes, a blissed look on her expression as she began to move
a bit faster, drawing her hips around and around as she slammed her ass down
onto her groin, not much different than what she had done on the squat rack.
Her own juices and his pre cum made for the most ideal lubricant, as he had no
trouble slipping in and out of her amazing backside. She would switch stances
every so often, going from leaning over his panting form to drawing herself
back to a full sitting position and grinding down as hard as she could. He felt
his length stir her insides, the near effortless in and out action of his cock
riding into her depths sent shockwaves of lust through his frame that his mind
began to cloud over. "Hey...do
another set," Kita said, snapping him from his dream like state of mind to look
up and see she was staring at him with a much more clear look in her eyes, "I
want to see you do three more." The husky nodded his head slowly as he
continued to be ridden, each movement causing a moan and grunt to escape from
his throat. He lifted the bar once more and continued with the reps, and this
time his muscles began to ache more and were even a bit weaker, he wasn't able
to complete it nearly as fast. When he hefted the bar back onto its pegs he
realized his heart was thundering faster now, a result that was not pertinent
to the panther. Kita had shifted back and her paws were resting on the husky's
knees as she arched her back. Keith
could clearly see how wet her pussy still was, it dripped a clear fluid from
between those perfect lips, and just beyond that his cock was so very clearly
driving up into her asshole. She was beginning to scream and cry out like
before, the waves of ecstatic pleasure coursing through her body as she filled
herself to the brim. Keith was feeling much of the same. At some point during
their work out his hips had begun to drive up against hers, rolling in circular
motions and making a loud plopping sound as bodies struck one another. "Another!"
she demanded suddenly a couple minutes later. The husky was quick to comply and
he worked the third set out, his muscles beginning to strain and work slower
now, but his final rep came with a growl that was separate from pleasure.
Setting the bar down once more his chest heaved with long drawn in breaths. He
looked to the girl and found that one of her paws had come down and was stroking
fingers over her clit, flicking them from side to side in a blur of motion that
flung her femme juices everywhere. His moans came out loud with each exhale he
made, trying to lean up to get a good view of the gorgeous feline but his
stomach gave a protest and instead he laid back. Their movements were faster
now, and the husky began to feel a familiar feeling begin to build in his
groin, his knot swelling and making for a nice hard spot for the panther to
grind against. "Come
on, last one!" she called out again encouragingly. Keith gasped a bit as a
particularly strong bolt of pleasure lit up his sensitive cock, and he knew it
was only a matter of time before he would orgasm. Not wanting to disappoint
her, the canine grasped the bar with a sense of renewed vigor and began his
final set. His muscles cried out for him to stop, they ached and were weak from
use, this really being the first truly straining thing he had ever done before.
He was getting close to the end of the set, a slow, grueling process before a
familiar feeling coiled within him. His orgasm started on suddenly, as far as
he had realized and rushed from his balls to his cock in a fiery rage of lust. The
final rep came on and his muscles barely worked, the bar ascended half way to
where it was supposed to be before it stopped in midair and threatened to come
back down. Kita called out his name in a moaning yowl that rapidly sent him
over the edge. A gush of his hot cum erupted deep within her bowels, spraying
as far as it could, being pent up from the night's activates so far. The sudden
explosion of pleasure gave him one final burst of energy, and before he
realized it the bar was up and back on the bench's pegs, his set complete as a
roar escaped his mouth. The
eruption and flow of seed seemed to be what the panther needed, and her orgasm
struck like a storm. Her eyes clamped shut and her jaw tightened before she
threw her head back, a guttural scream escaping her teeth. Clear fluid gushed
and sprayed from her pussy in a torrent that covered the husky's lower body,
essentially marking him in her essence more so than before. They both froze for
a moment, bodies flexed and contorted in the final orgasmic moment of their
coitis. After
a few moments they both relaxed in two panting heaps, jaws slack with tongues
lolling out, though she never pulled off his cock, instead milking it for every
drop. Her orgasm had sent her into convulsions at the time and caused her ass
to flex and squeeze down on the intruding cock like it never wanted to let go. Kita
began to stir and lift herself from the husky, thick white cum dripping out
from under her tail as the tapered cock left her warm backside. She was left
gaping a bit, the seed rolling down the inside of her leg before she stood off
to the side of the bench. Keith sat up and gave a light sigh, his heart still
pounding from his sets, and his cock was still dripping cum onto the floor. "Are
we done for the night?" he asked and watched the girl intently. She didn't
bother to wipe away the white cum that contrasted her dark fur so much. "Oh,
not by a long shot," she said with a light laugh and turned to look back at
him. "If anything, we're just getting started." At first Keith didn't know what
she had meant, but it was soon realized as she took a hold of both his paws and
pulled him up to a standing position, tugging him even closer to a rack that
held sets of dumbbells. The
two continued like that for some time, each one doing an exercise or work out
while the other would pleasure them. After the bench press Kita needed to work
on her arms a bit and so she elected to straddle Keith's muzzle while he laid
on his back, forcing him to lick away the clear femme cum that resided there
while she did a mixture of arm curls and arm extensions. One thing that the husky
was quick to realize was that she was quick to orgasm when it came to oral.
They weren't in position for very long before his lapping tongue sent her over
the edge, and once more at the end of her work out. Both times he felt like he
was being water boarded and would come out gasping for breath from her deluge. During
his own work out, Keith was given a set of dumbbells and told to lift them in a
similar way that he had on the bench press, but this time the bench he was
seated on was reclined back instead of fully laying down. While he did four
more sets of this routine, Kita dove her face down into his crotch and went to
work with cleaning away the thick mess that was still coating his girth. He loved
every moment of it, the way her tongue would make him squirm and the way her
lips would kiss at his knot and balls. He didn't cum at the end, but that was
okay, the panther had other plans. Back
and forth this continued for another half hour, Keith mounting Kita from behind
with her pussy while she laid on her stomach on a leg machine for hamstring curls,
the panther riding on the husky one more time with her ass as he did butterfly
presses on another bench, and the canine slurping at her pussy once more as
best he could when she got onto a machine that made her pull her legs closed to
move a rack of weights. One working on the other as they did some work out. In
the end they were both left covered in a mixture of their own fluids and
panting on the floor, Keith's cock soft and sore from being used so much and
the girl's holes being filled to the brim with more cum than she had ever
experienced before. Once
recovering they both got up and went off to the showers together, sharing a
stall to get themselves clean. They shared in a few moments of kissing, one
form pressed to the wall while their lips interlocked in passion. Afterword
they stepped out, toweled off, and dressed. Keith had never felt so exhausted
in his life, but he didn't complain, if anything he felt accomplished with what
he had just done. They walked in silence to the entrance of the building back
through the way that Keith had come in from before, his bag slung back over his
shoulder. The husky had taken a moment to glance over the panther's ass once
again, but it was now covered in biker shorts, not that it did much to hide the
beautiful arch of her cheeks anyway. Once outside, Kita turned to him with a
smile and spoke. "Same
time tomorrow? I'll leave the door open for you again." Keith returned the
smile and nodded. "I'd
like that, actually," he said. The feline's smile turned into a beam and she
leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "See
you later, then," she remarked before turning and breaking into a run. Keith
stood there for as long as he could watch her, the gorgeous form of that
panther moving and swaying before the warm night darkness enveloped and camouflaged
her from his sight.