Workout Buddy
Someone wakes up in a confusing scenario.
I struggle, confused, as the ground below gives me no footing and the pillar above keeps me from moving too much. A warm musk assaults my senses. I start to get excited as it overwhelms me. I was still in a panic, but something about this felt right, familiar. Since my trashing seems to be getting me nowhere, I look around my settings and see something else, a colossal wall of fabric. The floor that I'm on is not a floor but squishy flesh. That would mean the thing above me was... How on earth did I get here?
Everything around me started to shake and move, I'm jostled around, but still held mostly in the flesh wrapped around me. I shout out for help, but I get no response or even a stop in the shaking. If I truly am stuck in someone's underwear, he couldn't hear me at all. I was in the perfect spot to stay still. While it could be some kind of accident, Who is to say that I wasn't put here on purpose?
I try to recall the events leading up to this, but it's all a huge blank. Like my life before this wasn't there, and that can't be right. I know I haven't been here my whole life, that makes no sense. I keep struggling as the shaking comes to a stop finally.
"Okay, here we go." A loud voice boomed from above.
My world was lifted and set back down.
"Make sure to spot me, little buddy." The voice lets out a chuckle.
Panic returns as he knows I'm here. So that rules out accident. I was pretty powerless to do anything about at this point. I was with someone at a gym based on the context. Did I know this guy? What were his plans for me? My heart and mind were racing.
I wasn't the only one that had their blood pumping as the cock above me started to harden and rise. Maybe I could try to roll or crawl out of here now, but where would I go? It would be a long way down and odds are I would just get trapped in another spot on his sack.
I decide to stay put for now and just take in the view. I don't know if it is just the warm musk from him or what, It felt like it was really starting to get to me as his arousal turned up the temperature in my prison. I started to have my brain fog over with thoughts that pushed my panic back for now. The feeling of being so small, insignificant, and completely subject to his whims didn't seem so scary for some reason.
It was exciting, and I could feel my body heat up along with his. He started to sweat, and the fluid was pooling around me. He got done with one exercise and started to move on the next.
"Just one more, going for a bit of a run, then we will call it quits. Don't want to overwhelm you too much." He says with taunting tone and a laugh again.
I dug into him to try to avoid being bounced around too much. It helped, but when the treadmill started I was still being shaken, at some point I flipped and was buried in his sack. This shattered any resistance to him, I had, as I started to squirm and grind into his sack, aching for release. My cock got hard, and I could hear him panting from his workout. Or so I thought until something dripped on my back that wasn't sweat.
I use his fluids as lube and grind into him. My hard cock ready to burst as I try to get the most friction out of this wild ride. Whatever game he was playing, I was fine with letting him win as I blew my load onto him. Hardly making a showing compared to all the sweat and precum around me.
My captor finally stops and slowly makes his way somewhere else. I was spent, both mentally and physically. Trying to catch my breath as he walks to where he is going. He opens a locker and moves something before opening his pants and letting the bright lights shine in. My eyes have a hard time adjusting, so I mostly see a big shadow.
"Time to come out." He says.
I try to say something. I doubt he could really hear me, so I save it as he plucks me out of his crotch.
"You got dirtier than me. Time for a bath." He quips in a joking tone.
He then lifts me up to his mouth and starts to suck and lick on me before laughing again and setting me down. Today is just full of scary and arousing experiences.
He pulls out some kind of gun that looks like a toy and plays with it. "Alright, time to get you all sorted." He then blasts me with a ray of energy
I start to grow until I was slightly taller than the man next to me that I can now focus on as a very fit and muscular hyena.
As I grow back, I can feel my memories returning, while what just happened when I was small became more blurry and vague.
"What happened?" Is the first thing I get out.
"Oh I can explain, I have done it before, many times. You wanted to have some fun with me and come with me on my workout. A side effect of shrinking is confusion and temporary amnesia. You will be a little disoriented when you come back up, too."
I knew he was telling the truth, and I already knew that the moment I returned to normal. The deja vu feeling was strong at the start, as it is now.
"If you need to sit for a bit, we can." He offers sweetly.
"We should get home." I say without really thinking.
"Sure, let's go." He grabs me by the arm and leads me out. "Same time next week? You really are the best spotter I've ever had. No matter where I stick you." He laughs his trademark laugh.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." I smile back.