{"sf1_id":1704290,"sf2_id":"J1ONqO2n","title":"\"MAN GETS SEXUALLY MAULED BY PLUS-SIZED SHE-BEARS - he barely made it out alive” /adhg/hmofa/ story","author":"dumass","words":4157,"posted_at":"2021-04-08T13:49:34.000Z","tags":["Bear","Group","Human","Non-Consensual"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1704290-man-gets-sexually-mauled-by-plus-sized-she-bears-he-barely-made-it-out-alive-adhg-hmofa-story","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1ONqO2n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/30/a5/30a5519b-1726-48f8-b29d-180e3ade50dd","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"\\\u003e\\\u003e37694090\n\n\\\u003eBears, brute force, drugged, group/harem\n\nGoddamn I hit the jackpot.\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eYou decided to buy a membership online to one of those \"dime-a-dozen\" fitness centers.\n\n\\\u003eFigured it'd be better to kick bad habits and get out the house once in a while.\n\n\\\u003eAnd no, work didn't count as your exercise for the day, even if you did lift heavy-ass boxes in a warehouse.\n\n\\\u003eSure you were pretty toned for your size, but there were even boxes you weren't confident lifting, almost breaking your back in the process.\n\n\\\u003eNot like they'd give a shit anyway...\n\n\\\u003eThe nearest center was in a rundown part of town, full of anthros somewhat segregated from your neighborhood.\n\n\\\u003eYou could tell just by the smell - The faint odor of shedding mammals and sudden humidity was enough to detract most humans.\n\n\\\u003eNot you.\n\n\\\u003e10 minutes beats an hour long drive by a long shot.\n\n\\\u003eAs you pulled up to the place, you could tell you were in for an experience.\n\n\\\u003eCracks were plastered on the outer surface of the brickwork, with a yellow-stained sign and one of those accordion metal gates to keep people from stealing shit.\n\n\\\u003eYou could tell this place was run by a mom-and-pop or they were really trying to go for that \"Rocky\" aesthetic.\n\n\\\u003eThe sound of a police siren in the distance wasn't helping you either, mind riddled with second-guesses.\n\n**\"Fuck it.\"**\n\n\\\u003eThe money was spent and you were here.\n\n\\\u003eYou grab your small sling-bag full of spare clothes and some things to wash up after, double-checking to make sure your car was locked before entering the building.\n\n\\\u003eOn the way in, the door buzzed with a electronic jingle and a wave of air conditioning washed over you, tingling your skin from head-to-toe.\n\n\\\u003eSuprisingly, the place looked a lot better on the inside - clean mats and the fresh scent of some chemical that wasn't rough on the nose.\n\n\\\u003eThere was also a variety of stations to use, with different anthros attending them.\n\n\\\u003eMost of them were female bears...\n\n\\\u003eWait.\n\n\\\u003eAll OF THEM were female bears.\n\n\\\u003eThere had to be at least a dozen of them and all their attention seemed to be on you now.\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eYou had to be standing there for what seemed like hours, gazing back into the crowd of predators.\n\n\\\u003e\"Welcome, hun.\"\n\n\\\u003eA female polar bear was at the reception desk to your left, peering over the computer monitor with amber eyes that glossed over your body.\n\n\\\u003e\"First time, I take it? Well, come on over.\"\n\n\\\u003eThat sweet voice pulled you from your fear-induced shock and soothed your nerves, if only a little.\n\n\\\u003eYou stepped over to the desk, taking a glance at the large woman from where you stood.\n\n\\\u003egotdamn.jpg\n\n\\\u003eShe was built like a Goddess - she had to be 8 feet tall with features that would make any woman jealous.\n\n\\\u003eThose breasts of hers had to be G-cups, bare minimum, for a woman of her stature. The shirt she wore also seemed to do nothing to cover those nipples of hers.\n\n\\\u003eDespite her more rounder physique and thick fur that covered her entire body, something told you she was packing muscle underneath.\n\n\\\u003eHell, all the bears here seemed to be on the \"plus-size\" but she EASILY took the cake.\n\n\\\u003e\"What's your name, hun?\"\n\n**\"I-It's Anon, ma'am\"**\n\n\\\u003e...Real smooth, dipshit.\n\n\\\u003e\"Call me Cheryl~\"\n\n\\\u003eThe ursine woman began to type on the keyboard clearly meant for larger paws, tapping away with a light sway.\n\n\\\u003eIf you didn't know any better, you'd say she was flaunting those massive globes, waiting for you to make a move.\n\n\\\u003eA final tap on the keyboard got your attention back up to her.\n\n\\\u003e\"I got your name here. How's about we sign you up for the full-course?\"\n\n**\"Uhh, what's the full-course?\"**\n\n\\\u003eYou say without thinking, grabbing onto the strap of your bag tighter.\n\n\\\u003eSome of the women in back start chuckling to themselves.\n\n\\\u003eOthers continued to lift their weights while keeping an eye on you, and some... well, let's just say they were showing off just how flexible they really were.\n\n\\\u003e\"It's a personal training program. Special for new members.\"\n\n\\\u003eWhat did you really have to lose by taking an offer from her - after all, you've made it this far.\n\n**\"Sure. Why not?\"**\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003e\"Good choice, hun. Let me just enter this in the system and we'll get you started.\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl peered once more from behind the computer, taking her time to enter the information before a curved smile barely showed one of her fangs.\n\n\\\u003eWas that a good thing?\n\n\\\u003eShe got up from her desk with one hefty motion, twisting her body around to look at the wall of keys that hung freely.\n\n\\\u003eHer body leaned in close to inspect each tag, clearly labeled with a number - possibly for lockers or whatever storage they had in place for customers.\n\n\\\u003eIt gave you enough time to see her shorts barely contain the mountain of an ass she had.\n\n\\\u003eAlready, your mind pictured if you could withstand the herculean task of lifting them.\n\n\\\u003eWith a flick of her claws, she took two of the keys and gestured you to follow.\n\n\\\u003eAs you both headed towards a room near the back, you couldn't help but look at the rest of the gym.\n\n\\\u003eAttentions still seemed to land on you but the ladies seemed to be more subtle about it the closer you passed them by.\n\n\\\u003eThe more you thought about it, the more you came down to one ludicrous conclusion.\n\n\\\u003eYou were in their territory and the only rite of passage you had was through Cheryl, the leader of the pack.\n\n\\\u003eYeah, it was their gym, but you had just as much access as they had - you paid the fee.\n\n\\\u003eThat self-assurance definitely kept your stride from looking like a lost puppy in a bear den.\n\n\\\u003eOnce Cheryl made her way to the metal door, she twisted one of the keys inside the lock and pushed the creaky door aside.\n\n\\\u003eThe motion detector in the corner of the room switched the lights on with a low hum, revealing a spare yoga room.\n\n\\\u003eThick, blue mats, a large mirror on one of the walls, some boxes of what you assumed to be equipment in the back, and a smell you couldn't really quite place your finger on...\n\n\\\u003eGuess they don't use this room often.\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003e\"After you,\" she gleefully tapped on your rear, pushing you off your feet and into the room in a stumble.\n\n\\\u003eGeez, she really put a lot of weight into it. If you didn't know any better-\n\n\\\u003eYou turn to look back at her but now there was a crowd huddled at the door.\n\n\\\u003e\"Hazel, make sure to lock the front.\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl handed the other key to one of the brown bears that was lifting weights previously.\n\n\\\u003e\"With pleasure~\" the gruff voice called out, disappearing behind the wall of bodies that started to flood the room.\n\n\\\u003eThey all sauntered near the walls of the room: giggling, cat-calling, and making seductive poses before forming a circle around you.\n\n\\\u003eThere was only one exit - the one behind Cheryl.\n\n\\\u003eShit. SHIT!\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh, Anon. We've been waiting for a man like you for SOOO long...\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl was making her way towards you while the others wooed her on. It was pure instinct for you to back up, like the cornered animal you were.\n\n\\\u003eOne of the bears, a panda about your height, snatched your bag off the floor - you didn't realize you let go of it until now.\n\n\\\u003eShe started to tear it open and yanked one of your spare shorts, huffing it and touching herself in plain view.\n\n\\\u003e\"Ahh~ His scent is so good!\"\n\n\\\u003eThe panda muffled underneath the fabric, others beginning to join her surrounding the tattered remains of your bag.\n\n\\\u003e\"C'mere, boy~\"\n\n\\\u003eOne of them grabbed you from behind, forcing your arms behind your back into a strange lock like you were being detained.\n\n\\\u003eShe placed her muzzle on your neck, breathing heavily and licking you while you struggled.\n\n\\\u003eIt was pointless.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm, feisty AND tasty. Just how I like 'em.\"\n\n\\\u003eYour mouth wanted to protest, yell, scream, but nothing came out - just struggling pants and breaths of air escaped your lips in a torrent of hopelessness.\n\n\\\u003eIt's obvious what they wanted... were you going to give in?\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eNo, you weren't going to just accept your fate like a wounded animal.\n\n\\\u003eYou grit your teeth, thrashing yourself in the bear's clutches, flailing your body as best you could while threatening to pull your arm from it's socket on multiple occassions.\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't care - freedom was what you craved.\n\n\\\u003e\"We got a fighter girls~\" The sultry voice behind you moaned, pressing herself against your back to feel her mounds of fur and flesh.\n\n\\\u003eWhoever she was, she was getting real into it - those breaths of hers were panting harder and harder on your neck.\n\n\\\u003eAnd your pretty sure she was wet as a slip-and-slide down there.\n\n\\\u003e\"...but we're just gettin' started!\"\n\n\\\u003eInstantly, your thrashing came to a stop.\n\n\\\u003eFangs scrapped against your neck, keeping you still like prey in the jaws of a predator, hoping they wouldn't clamp down any further.\n\n\\\u003eThe warm tingle of saliva dripped down your skin onto your shirt's collar - sticky and wet.\n\n\\\u003eF-Fuck!\n\n\\\u003eWhat now?\n\n\\\u003eYour eyes dart around the room, looking at all the females who were caught in their own vices or \"enjoying the show.\" The room was filling with the scent of their exotic womanhood.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl, on the other hand, was right in front of you the entire time, almost admiring your vain efforts with a twisted smile.\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh, you poor thing..\"\n\n\\\u003eShe brought her paw under your chin, a delicate stroke that turned into a tight grip - her claws were scratching against both sides of your cheeks like pincers.\n\n\\\u003eWith her other paw, she held some..thing. You couldn't tell from your angle but she was bringing it close to you.\n\n\\\u003eThat was the cue for the bear behind you, sinking her teeth in and causing a loud yelp of pain from deep within.\n\n**\"Ahh!\"**\n\n\\\u003eIn that split second, Cheryl pushed whatever small, chalky objects into your mouth, forcing her paw over your mouth and muffling whatever scream you had left into a gag.\n\n\\\u003eYou couldn't think - you swallowed it on instinct.\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eBoth bears still held their place, even in the coughing fit you gave, they wanted to make sure whatever it was went down.\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003eMinutes went by.\n\n\\\u003eThe females were getting restless in your new enclosure, taking turns to come beside and smell you deeply, or rub your hand against their taint.\n\n\\\u003eSlick, velvety ribbons of flesh coated your fingers with their scents and warmth, while hot moans and pants echoed in your ears.\n\n\\\u003eAll of this arousal was getting you off, whether you liked it or not. Either way, you couldn't protest in your current position.\n\n\\\u003eThe pain was still there but something new was happening inside you.\n\n\\\u003eYou felt strange... Heavy.\n\n\\\u003eThey must have been able to tell because their grip on you loosened, just enough to give you some room to move.\n\n\\\u003eNot like you were moving on your own - this was completely different.\n\n\\\u003eIt was like air turned into ocean waves, pulling and pushing you in the current's direction. Your knees buckled and shook to your own weight.\n\n\\\u003eJust what the hell did they do to you?\n\n\\\u003e\"Let him go, Mary.\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl called out to the bear behind you. She instantly released her grasp and gravity soon took over.\n\n\\\u003eYou fell to your knees, barely catching yourself between the wet stains on the blue matted floors. You couldn't help but look around anxiously, preparing to shield yourself from one or two of them.\n\n\\\u003eThey were keeping their distance... for now.\n\n\\\u003eWatching with fervor in their eyes.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eWaiting for the right moment to pounce.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl bent down to greet your eyes with her massive rack. The fuzzy pendulums swayed back and forth, taunting you in a way.\n\n\\\u003e\"I'll give you 30 seconds, Anon. If you can leave, that is...\"\n\n\\\u003eThe fuck kind of game was this?\n\n\\\u003eYou forced yourself up to meet the beast's eyes - they had a glint of malice in them.\n\n\\\u003e\"Twenty-nine... Twenty-eight...\"\n\n\\\u003eShit!\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eThis was no time to think.\n\n\\\u003eYour muscles strained harder than you ever thought possible to do such a simple task as walk to the door.\n\n\\\u003ePushing with all your might, you were determined to get the hell out.\n\n\\\u003e\"Fifteen... Fourteen...\"\n\n\\\u003eThe door was not even twenty feet away. Both legs couldn't help but shake with a hearty stomp each time you put your foot down.\n\n\\\u003eLeft foot. Right foot. Left foot.\n\n\\\u003eCOME ON! MOVE, DAMNIT!\n\n\\\u003e\"Eight... Seven...\"\n\n\\\u003eYour fingertips touched the metal of the door frame, feeling the cool air conditioning on the tips of your nerves.\n\n\\\u003eFor a second, you were smiling.\n\n\\\u003eThen, you were in the air.\n\n\\\u003e\"Five... Four...\"\n\n\\\u003eThe door was moving further and further away from your grasp.\n\n\\\u003e\"Three... Two...\"\n\n\\\u003eSomeone grabbed your shirt and sent you flying back in to the pit of ravenous bears.\n\n\\\u003e\"One.\"\n\n\\\u003eYou hit the mat with a thud, knocking your vision into a blurry mess of ceiling tiles and fluorescent lighting.\n\n\\\u003eA gasp of air reeled you into semi-consciousness.\n\n\\\u003eNo...\n\n\\\u003eIt can't be like this.\n\n\\\u003eThis isn't happening. This CAN'T be happening!\n\n\\\u003eTears started to well up in your eyes, only to briefly see Cheryl, in the buck, positioning herself above your loins.\n\n\\\u003eThe fur near her sex was matted down and wet, dripping occasionally onto your pants.\n\n\\\u003eAll the bears cheered and wooed her name, making comments and suggestive requests at your expense.\n\n\\\u003e\"Fuck him good, Cheryl!\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Make him your bitch!\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I wanna ride him next!\"\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eRun.\n\n\\\u003eDo something.\n\n\\\u003eDO ANYTHING!\n\n\\\u003eYour flight-or-fight instincts took over, clawing your way backwards from the beast that loomed above you.\n\n\\\u003eThe women took this opportunity to clamber onto your arms and legs, preventing any sort of movement. Some of them even took this time to satisfy their cravings.\n\n\\\u003eTongues and snouts worked their way around, the warmth of a kiss here and there, paws and claws pressing against flesh.\n\n\\\u003eAll that stimulation was making you just as horny as they were, albeit the fear still kept your sanity in check.\n\n\\\u003eBut that wasn't going to matter anyway...\n\n\\\u003eCheryl was busy taking her time pulling down your pants, leaving the tent in your boxers exposed to the rest of the females.\n\n\\\u003eDamn, you were hard as a rock.\n\n\\\u003eThe bears that weren't straddling your ligaments leaned in close, pressing their snouts against the loose fabric to take in as much of your \"male musk\" as they could.\n\n\\\u003eEach took their turn, visibly shaking and gorging themselves to your scent - it was one they wished to fully take advantage of.\n\n\\\u003e\"A-Ahh~\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmmahh~\"\n\n\\\u003eThe hot sighs of ecstasy washed over your groin, the thin fabric doing nothing to stop you from getting closer to the edge.\n\n\\\u003eYou were biting your lips, drawing blood, wishing this would all be over soon...\n\n\\\u003eThis was far from over.\n\n\\\u003eOne of the girls started to chant, \"Take it off!,\" enticing the others to join too. Soon, the room was all cheering for Cheryl to continue with your unfortunate strip tease.\n\n\\\u003eYou held your breath, anxious heartbeats pounding against your chest in response to the uproar.\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003e\"With pleasure, ladies.\"\n\n\\\u003eThe amazon of a woman set herself down on her knees, her body resting just barely above yours. You could feel the warmth radiate from her nethers on your chest.\n\n\\\u003eThose thick thighs of hers were almost three times the size of your arms and could easily crush you, if given the chance.\n\n\\\u003eShe was putting on a show for the others: wiggling her ass on your length, grinding against your body, salivating and covering you with more hot liquids.\n\n\\\u003eThey were eating it up, cheering and playing with themselves to the performance.\n\n\\\u003eThe bears that were clinging onto your ankles and wrists were now busy fufilling their own carnal desires.\n\n\\\u003eYou wanted to move... but whatever that substance was had your body completely drained of energy to fight.\n\n\\\u003eAll you could do was become the \"boy toy\" they all wanted you to be - powerless to the apex predators in the room.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl wiggled herself lower and lower down your body, until she was resting just above your crotch.\n\n**\"P-Please... don't.\"**\n\n\\\u003eYour weak voice whimpered out, begging for mercy. You had no other option - they won. Tears rolled off the sides of your cheeks in a pathetic display of submission.\n\n\\\u003eYour mind was a complete wreck and your body betrayed you. All that was left was the shattered fragments of dignity.\n\n\\\u003eIt was a shame to admit it, but you were scared beyond recognition of what was going to happen next.\n\n\\\u003eThe polar bear leaned down to match her muzzle with your face, looking directly into your eyes with a certain aura of lust.\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't worry, hun. I'll be gentle~\"\n\n\\\u003eHer tongue invaded your mouth, the thick muscle exploring every nook and cranny there was. The messy combination of fluids dripped down your chin.\n\n\\\u003eIt was a make-out session that lasted for who knows how long - seconds turned into torturous minutes in that prison of pleasure.\n\n\\\u003eThe others seemed to be enjoying it just as much as before, filling the room with even more of their \"female scent.\"\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eFinally, she dragged herself away, letting a strand of saliva connect you before she placed one last peck on your lips.\n\n\\\u003eYou couldn't hold it in anymore: your sex was twitching against your boxers with all the right feelings in the worst of ways.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm, looks like somebody's ready~\"\n\n\\\u003eHer plentiful cheeks toyed with your length for a moment, coaxing more excitement from the crowd before she moved back to position.\n\n\\\u003eAll she wanted, all she craved, was going to be hers - that definitive sensation a man could only provide.\n\n\\\u003eWith one claw, she dragged the boxers low enough to where a single twitch would free your binds. She held it in place, glossing over the ridges and veins of your visible length with half-lidded eyes.\n\n\\\u003e\"Come on, Anon. You want this just as much as we do.\"\n\n\\\u003eYou couldn't hold yourself back: even if you weren't drugged up, even if you had the strength, her words turned you into butter.\n\n\\\u003eOne twitch sent your sex from their binds like a slingshot, feeling the tip brush against her wet folds before bouncing in place.\n\n\\\u003eAll the ladies were drooling, in more ways than one, over you now, seeing your exposed member out in the open. Perhaps they could even smell it from a couple feet away...\n\n\\\u003e\"Good boy~ Now let me take care of the rest.\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl decided to take it slow, holding herself with one paw while clinging onto your length with the other. The touch of her pads had you twitching in her digits like a high schooler's first time.\n\n\\\u003eShe was enjoying the sensation, squeezing it and rubbing up and down a couple times in her grasp, getting the full package.\n\n\\\u003eOne second she was fondling your orbs, the next she was working on your tip.\n\n\\\u003e\"Such a sensitive boy~\"\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eCheryl was learning each location that made you shiver, twitch, and yelp - if you didn't know any better, she must have had an obsession for humans.\n\n\\\u003eYour mind was breaking down: twisting and bending to the whims of the predators, and your craving for release had your toes curling.\n\n\\\u003eThen, her warmth hit your lower body so fast, you moaned loudly out of pure reflex, arching your back in a wave of satisfaction.\n\n\\\u003eThat wet tunnel slowly descended, dripping all over your cock as it swallowed the entirety of your shaft with a pleasant thump.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl was fully hilted on you, swaying her hips from side to side, panting as her insides caressed every ridge of you.\n\n\\\u003eThe other bears were either working on their second climax or getting a closer look at you, watching the different expression that riddled on your face.\n\n\\\u003eThey cooed and kissed your body in various places, offering pleasures beyond your wildest dreams if you gave in to their demands for your seed.\n\n\\\u003e\"Come on, stud. Cum for us~\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Just let it all out, boy~\"\n\n\\\u003e\"He's so close~ Look at him.\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl continued the assault, milking your member with those velvety walls, increasing her pace more and more - the sounds of wet plaps and schlicks were captivating the audience.\n\n\\\u003eYour body no longer cared for anything other than this moment, hips barely moving on their own to match the pace of your captor with the small amount of strength you could muster.\n\n\\\u003eAs soon as Cheryl realized this, she doubled her efforts to satisfy. The polar bear wanted nothing more than to embrace your lovely seed with all she was.\n\n\\\u003eThere were no more thoughts going on in your head - only the countdown to Nirvana fueled you.\n\n\\\u003eBoth of you teetered on the edge, waiting to see who would cave in first.\n\n**\"I- Mmnn... I can't hold it...\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Yes! Give it to me, Anon! YES!\"\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eYou couldn't take\u0026nbsp;it anymore.\n\n\\\u003eThe dam burst in a instant, a torrent of ecstasy flooded out from your body and into hers, mixing fluids of love and passion in her honey pot.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl pressed down hard on your loins, the pulsing sensation of her walls massaging your length as each twitch fired another hot round, coating the beast's insides.\n\n\\\u003eBoth of you moaned to the heavens - you were lost in a paradise of your own making.\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003eYou were a complete mess: your ears were ringing with a faint noise, blocking out all the sounds in the room.\n\n\\\u003eYou had no energy to move. Not even a finger was under your control.\n\n\\\u003eAnd your mind was driven to complete stillness.\n\n\\\u003eAll you could see from the corner of your eye was Cheryl wiping herself off with a spare towel of yours, then a wave of her paw.\n\n\\\u003eThe room suddenly got darker.\n\n\\\u003eNo.\n\n\\\u003eThey were surrounding you.\n\n\\\u003eIt was their time to have fun with what remained of you.\n\n\\\u003eImmediately, the panda from before was right above your head, forcing her wet box on to your face, filling your mouth and lungs with her musk as she grinded back and forth.\n\n\\\u003eA couple other bears started licking your legs and arms, feeling the rough bumps of their tongues coat your body with more hot fluids.\n\n\\\u003eAnd there was no telling how many were surrounding your member: a new snout, tongue, paw, or set of lips managed to keep you twitching and letting out load after load.\n\n\\\u003eThis continued with each woman switching places, getting to experience a different part of you whenever they felt like it.\n\n\\\u003eIt was a free-for-all. No spot on your body was left untouched.\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003eHow long were you there for?\n\n\\\u003eYou had no clue. Time was not important.\n\n\\\u003eEvery conscious minute was a lifetime of pleasure against your will.\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n==============================================================================================================================\n\n\\\u003eThe room was steaming with warm fluids and scents.\n\n\\\u003eAll the women were either making their way out the room or catching their breath.\n\n\\\u003eYou were right in the center, a combination of everyone's efforts, discarded after use.\n\n\\\u003eThere wasn't an emotion you could pinpoint in the moment, laying there on the wet mats, staring at the ceiling tiles while you basked in the fluorescent light with lazy eyes.\n\n\\\u003eYou just simply existed.\n\n\\\u003eWhat would any of it do for you? You would still be laying there...\n\n\\\u003eYour thoughts were put to a stop when a water bottle was brought to your open lips - you drank from it without hesitation.\n\n\\\u003eIce, cold water.\n\n\\\u003eIt felt so good to have something that wasn't warm invading your body.\n\n\\\u003eAfter a couple drinks, the bottle was taken back, a voice following behind it.\n\n\\\u003e\"Looks like you enjoyed your workout, hun~\"\n\n\\\u003eCheryl was standing above, to your right. She took a swig from the bottle, still gripping onto your towel that slung over her shoulder.\n\n\\\u003e\"How's about we get you washed up?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou swallowed your spit, trying to form a sentence but the words were lost in your mind.\n\n\\\u003eShe must not have payed attention, or didn't care enough to wait. Before you knew it, you were being lifted onto her other shoulder.\n\n\\\u003eIt hurt, but not terribly so. There was enough cushion on her body to prevent her shoulder blade from gut checking you.\n\n\\\u003eEither way, there was no use in trying to fight it. You welcomed the thought of a cool shower.\n\n\\\u003eCheryl simply tapped on your rear, a lot lighter this time.\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't worry, I'll make sure you're nice and clean... and you'd better not skip out on us next week~\""}