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"And lastly move your hands and feet and various limbs slowly downward before slowly bringing yourself back into a seated pose." Said Riley in his most soothing tone of voice. Unfortunately as he rested his back against his yoga mat he felt far from relaxed. The gym's yoga studio was fairly private save for the glass door leading in, giving anyone who was interested a peek of the satyr as he lead his classes. Riley didn't take his own advice and leaned up faster than the rest of his students, moving into a seated pose as smoothly as he could, ignoring the feeling of eyes boring into him. It wasn't anyone in his class of course. He was used to being watched in that way. It was someone behind that glass door.

"Now breathe in." The satyr paused, eyes flicking to the door then back to his reflection on the mirrored wall. "And out."

"Again." His voice like silk yet his ears and cheeks burning furiously. "And once more." He heard his class give their last deep, cleansing breath before he slowly stood up, prompting the same from the various myths and humans behind him. "Very good, and that ends our session for evening." The satyr smiled, turned toward his class and gave a short bow then quickly gathered up his effects.

Riley said his goodbyes to the trio of nymphs and a woman as he was headed out the door into the rest of the gym, the din of conversation and the low ring of metal against metal greeting him. A far cry from his almost too quiet studio. Along with the sounds of the gym, he was met with a grinning muzzle.

"You couldn't leave me alone, could you?" Started the satyr as he approached the only myth using the free weights at the time, all traces of serenity dropped from his voice. Riley's slung his yoga mat over his shoulder only to cross his arms and scowl down at the imp.

The imp smirked and continued his hammer curls. Imps where a short, horned, bestial race, standing no more than a four feet tall but, their wide and tall ears helped compensate. Short, dense and normally lightly colored fur covered them from head to toe and their faces resembled mustelids, the imp before Riley looking much like an ermine.

"What? A guy can't get his nightly workout in." Started the imp, looking down at himself as his bicep rolled with each lift.

"Right, whatever. You just happened to be working out so hard that you just 'slipped out' right?" Riley, rolled his eyes but they rolled back to watch the imp work. Small or not, the imp was incredibly fit. The satyr's vision trailed up the flexing arm, across the partially hidden but powerful torso and core and down to his crotch where a bulge extended across the length of the imps thigh, the very tip of it-

"Well, it ain't my fault they don't make jockstraps for imps of my..." Grunted the imp as he placed the dumbbell at his feet, a satisfied smirk crossing his short muzzle as he spoke. "ya know..."

The imp made his point, tugging the leg of his shorts up, exposing the hooded tip of his member for a few moments before nudging the hem back down. "A real thorn in my side."

"Vito! Don't do that!" Riley hissed as his ears had that familiar burn once more. The imp managed to find every machine within view of the clear glass door and proceeded to subtly give the satyr flashes of his mythhood while Riley attempted to lead his class. Thankfully, or not too thankfully, the gym was fairly empty in the late afternoon which only emboldened Vito in his mission.

The imp decided to end his workout early, letting his dumbbell rest on the mat before turning his eyes up to the satyr.

"C'mon, I'll let you shower with me to make up for it. I'll be real apologetic like." Without giving the chance to argue, Vito sprang to his feet and trotted to the locker room. He didn't hear Riley in step behind him as he swung open the door and his heart sank for a moment, wide ears drooping slightly. A step too far maybe. With a slight frown he stripped off his tank and hopped up in the bench to reach his locker. Just as quickly as his mood shifted, the gentle tap of hooves against tile livened the imp up once more.

"You need to return your weights, people hate that." Grumbled the satyr as he approached the imp once more.

Vito smirked but let out a little sigh as he shrugged. "What can I say? You get me so excited I can't think straight." Vito said as he kicks off his shoes and untied to drawstring of his shorts. "Very, very un-straight thoughts."

"You are fucking ridiculous." Said Riley as he worked his shirt off as he walked to his locker.

"Yeah, but it's enough to make you wanna get naked."

Riley didn't acknowledge the comment as he went to another row of lockers, allowing Vito to strip off his sweaty clothes away from his dark, mottled fur and gather up his showering effects while listening to the sounds of the last few men in the locker room. With a towel flung over his shoulder, a bottle of body wash in hand and his cock lightly slapping his furry thighs with each step, Vito made a beeline for Riley once more. He caught the satyr just as wrapping his own towel around his waist, clicking his tongue and shaking his head softly.

"C'mon, not even a peek?" Vito rumbled quietly, keeping his voice low as he saw that Riley wasn't alone in his row.

"You can look all you want in the shower." Riley whispered back, his ears flipping softly as tried to force an annoyed frown. Vito grinned, then trotted toward the open shower.

Despite the recent remodels the gym had undergone, the shower room showed its real age. The tan tiles were outdated yet clean and the worn grout was spotless but, the dull nickel pillars with four spigots that rose up from the floor were a relic of a less private age. Some of the pillars were taken by only four others. Two very hirsute dwarves chatted casually with each other, a lean but powerful looking hobgoblin seemed to be concentrating on the wall before him and a kenku carefully washed soap through his feathers.

Vito ignored the other men and took a place near the furthest wall, a few pillars away from the hobgoblin. He spun the faucet on and was soon doused in a rain of slightly too cold water, scrubbing though his short, sweaty pelt just as Riley joined him. Vito poured some of this body wash into his hands and started to work himself into rich lather before quite openly staring at the satyr now.

The attention didn't go unnoticed, Riley feeling his ears start to burn as he watched Vito watch him through the corner of his eye. Vito said nothing as he took a step away to gather the entirety of the satyr in his vision. He grunted once, then began to circle his hands around his groin, moving slowly as he worked himself into a different kind of lather.

Riley chose to ignore this behavior, instead soaping up his hair then the fur on his legs. Vito grumbled then turned his attention elsewhere. He scanned the tiled room again and found he had someone who did appreciate his little show. The yellow-skinned hobgoblin was stealing glances at the 'bathing' imp and what the lumbering myth lacked in subtly he made up for in guts. Vito appreciated guts, along with crushing them.

"Ey big guy, C'mere." Vito's voice carried over the falling water. The hobgoblin stood a little straighter before pointing to himself. Vito merely nodded and the myth plodded over.

Riley, who was failing to seem detached, found himself staring at the approaching hobgoblin. Well, more at what the hobgoblin was packing, his member lazily bouncing over the tight, fist sized balls underneath.

"Ya like dudes?" Asked the imp, never one to mince words. The hobgoblin rubbed at his pink nose before answering.

"Yeah, guess I do." said the hobgoblin, his cheeks and ears turning the same shade of pink as his nose.

"Ya wanna suck my dick then?"

The question seemed to get the attention of everyone in the shower. One of the dwarves made a face before nudging his friend who seemed aghast over what he just heard. The kenku's eyes jerked up for a moment before going back down to grooming his feathers as if he never heard. Riley hissed Vito's name who only met the satyr with a helpless shrug. The hobgoblin however, merely kneeled and nodded.

"Yeah. Can I?" Rumbled the hobgoblin as he made his tall and lanky self as low as possible before Vito.

"Yer already down there." Vito quipped, shaking his swiftly stiffening cock at the crouching male as if brandishing a weapon.

The hobgoblin needed no more coaxing, leaning forward with his tusked mouth open and tongue laid forth like a pink carpet. Vito grinned broadly as he took a step forward to press the swollen head of his cock against the offered tongue.

The hobgoblin was quick to act, lips making a tight seal around the head and suckling hard against the turgid flesh. The imp couldn't help but jump before leaning into the eager mouth, casually tucking his thick inches past the hobgoblin's lips. Vito looked up at Riley who was now beet red and harboring some stubborn satyr wood. This only stoked the fire that was welling in the imp's chest, a sly grin crossing his muzzle as he gripped the hobgoblin's ears.

"Hey kid, can you deep throat?" Vito asked but got his answer by bucking forward the cramming himself into the hobgoblin's maw balls deep. To his credit he didn't gag, he sputtered and snorted and made an annoyed grumble however the hobgoblin didn't choke or even pull away as he was force fed stiff imp dick.

"Well damn, guess ya can." Mused Vito as he kept himself balls deep, having to stand on tip toe for the proper leverage. The hobgoblin let the few stray tears roll down his cheeks while his mouth was busy working over the stiff shaft yet, eyes still open as he looked up at Vito's rippling torso. The prolonged gaze didn't go unnoticed, the imp making his pecs bounce softly as a slow grin crossed his short muzzle.

"Ya like?" Asked Vito, releasing one of the hobgoblin's ears to so he could flex even more, making his bicep pulse slowly. "Speak up now."

The hobgoblin nodded energetically while his tongue curled and rolled along the underside of the imp's turgid length his eyes drinking in the short but stacked short stack.

"Figured ya did, they all do." With each passing moment, Vito's grin grew like his ego. The feeling of eyes on him were as good as skilled hands that massaged his thrumming muscles, so much so that he knew right away when the kenku began staring openly. Sharp, dark eyes darted away from Vito's milky pink ones as they met, sparking even more boldness.

"Ey, bird boy. How about you come join us here too." The kenku couldn't ignore this now, his head jerking back up at the question. Vito stared back with a knowing grin and a soft motion of his head. Like the hobgoblin before him, the kenku walked over as if tugged along by some unseen force or by sheer imp sexuality. He stepped beside Riley, who now seemed perfectly comfortable when standing next to the jittery kenku.

"I'm not really into guys." The kenku spat out quickly, fumbling with a few feathers on his elbow. "I just...I'm curious."

Vito snorted but mustered a warm smile as he leaned in to gag the hobgoblin who was quite impressively lapping across the imp's balls while the tip of his tongue.

"S'alright, you can watch. Beaks ain't too good for blowjobs anyway." The imp teased which earned him a shaky chuckle. "Speaking of which. Ya had enough of a taste, turn around for me."

His orders were aimed down at the hobgoblin who let out a raspy grunt as the thick shaft was yanked from his throat but obediently turned and presented his rear with no qualms about the growing audience.

Vito gripped the root of his disproportionally huge shaft, gave it a single shake then crammed the thick length between the hobgoblin's firm cheeks, only having to slightly bend his knees to do so. The crouched male let out a breathless cry and gripped helplessly at the tile floor as he was forced to take the entirety of Vito's cock without even so much as a courtesy pump.

The kenku hissed in sympathetic pain, hugging himself before flicking his gaze up at Riley who just patted the feathered male's shoulder.

"That looks like it hurts." The kenku whispered under the sounds of Vito picking up a savage pace.

"It can, you definitely don't want Vito to be your first." Riley replied, watching as his friend mounted the bigger hobgoblin. Vito looked up at Riley and smiled broadly, folding his arms behind his head and using just the motion of his hips to fuck the yellow skinned myth. Riley couldn't help by chuckle warily and look elsewhere but, his attention was drawn back as Vito reached a hand down gripped the air above the hobgoblin's rump, as if he had a tail and made a few slow tugging motions before snickering and returning to his work. Riley's own stubby tail flicked hard against himself while his cock pulsed angrily, recalling his first encounter with the roughneck imp.

Vito's tongue hung from his maw as he leaned into the myth's clenching ring. He gripped the hobgoblin's hips and dug his clawed fingers into the thick hide as he forced his cock into the tunnel that struggled to resist him. The short exchange between satyr and kenku only urged him toward more, slamming to the hilt with a loud and wet smack. He wanted to perform.

With a loud growl and a jerk of his arms Vito rocked the mewling hobgoblin backward and in an impressive feat of strength and some agile adjustment of his hands he hauled the bigger male off his feet. The hobgoblin let out a surprised yelp before it became and lusty moan as he felt the imp's wide cock work even deeper with help from gravity.

The kenku's beak fell open as he watched the hobgoblin be manhandled and used as if he was no heavier than one of those cock sleeves with the tacky name. Vito grinned wickedly despite being mostly hidden behind the hobgoblin's back as he almost effortlessly slid his dick into the still stunned male. Riley knew all too well how the hobgoblin felt and how skilled Vito could be when it came to sex.

Vito widened his stands and gyrated his hips upward in powerful waves, still smirking in personal satisfaction but, his breathing grew ragged and his muscles began to burn. Even with exhaustion creeping up on him Vito kept pounding full bore into the suckling hobgoblin's tunnel, the silken walls making his knees buckle slightly. Each time he bottomed out it felt as if exhaustion wasn't the only thing he was working against, the imp's climax urging him along.

The itch in the imp's balls was finally being scratched, a tight frown of concentration crossing muzzle now his as he hammered the hell out of the hobgoblin. He was a myth possessed, snarling against the dark yellow skin as he managed to fuck even harder despite all odds and mortal limits. The poor hobgoblin who was still in shock from the new angle let out a near pathetic whimper, reaching an arm back to try and steady himself against the imp.

"I feel like I gotta cum." The hobgoblin grunted, sweat starting to bead against his brow while the rest of his body worked against him thanks the imp's treatment.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, Vito was far ahead of him. Without even so much as a warning grunt, Vito forced the hobgoblin back on the tile floor and in one swift motion yanked his cock free. He barely had the time to give himself a stroke before he erupted. Vito's bore his teeth and through narrowed eyes watched his own climax, letting loose a salvo of cum that should have came from a myth triple his size. It appeared as if the imp was somehow urinating but with cum instead, a stable stream of musky white landing across the hobgoblin's head and back before he degraded into the common yet still hard pulses.

The hobgoblin was dazed but had enough sense to turn around and try to catch some off that hard earned seed in his mouth, caring little for his wilting cock or an orgasm he barely felt.

"Rrrrrfff! Thaaatta boy, make sure ya get plenty on your chest too!" Growled Vito as he aimed his cock to shoot across the kneeling hobgoblin's chest, who did as he was told with gusto.

"Holy fuck...How long can he cum?" Whispered the kenku to Riley, taking a half step back as the growing puddle of imp seed began to creep toward his talons. Riley opened his mouth to answer but as he glanced down and away from Vito's show he caught site of the kenku's own tool. It was pink, long and gently tapered toward the head but the root was thicker than the satyr's forearm. At that moment Riley resolved to have his own fun that evening, just not in a public space where he could be caught like his short, exhibitionist friend.

Riley tugged at the feathered arm and easily led the kenku away as the astonishment of what he just witnessed began to process. Vito, minutes later came down from his orgasmic high, with a cum soaked hobgoblin before him and his audience suddenly missing. Vito's wide ears sank once more as he heard the distinct tap of hooves and claws walking away.

"I need another shower." The hobgoblin said dimly, taking Vito out of his head for a moment.

"Another one? Ain't satisfied with the one I just gave you?!"

The hobgoblin stood back up with a weak chuckle and moved under a spigot, starting the herculean task of cleaning himself once more.

Vito made small talk out of politeness sake however, his mind was already taken up with what kind of text he was going send to Riley.