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Gym Rat

by BangBear

The weights clunked down on the rack, a grunt echoing through the gym. Kyo huffed and wiped her brow before shaking her hands out. It was pretty late, so the gym was sparsely populated. She didn't have to worry about hogging a station or machine, and luckily for Liam, that meant he had mostly clear sight lines to her.

Liam had been eyeing her for a while now, practically her entire routine. He was smitten, eyes trailing along each of the strong, sculpted and rippling muscles of the panda. She was a paragon of physical fitness, and he barely disguised his admiring stares with his own workouts. He made sure, of course, that he was always at a station that faced where she was.

The panda was well aware of her secret audience, but she didn't make it known to him quite yet. She let him watch her, sometimes even positioning herself to give him a particularly good look at her butt, or the lump between her legs, or down the top of her sweaty sports bra from across the way. This was especially true now as she closed her routine with some stretches. He drank her in, staring without even working the elliptical now. She stood and faced away from him, taking a well earned chug from her water bottle as she tossed her towel over her broad shoulders. Liam knew she wouldn't be there much longer, this might be his last chance to soak her in. His eyes were glued to her, his body using the elliptical on autopilot. He scanned over her back, adoring how her shoulder muscles flexed and grew larger as she raised her bottle higher. He could swear he saw steam coming off of her when the light hit her just right...

She turned and looked right back at him with a smirk. Liam froze, caught in the eyes of the basilisk.

He looked away, but he was far too late. She'd caught him. It was less than a second of eye contact, but that was far more than enough time to confirm that they both knew what he had been up to tonight. Especially as he clumsily tried to cover his tracks by diverting his eyes and starting up the machine again. It was only now he realized the silence from him not using a moment ago it was a dead giveaway.

He glanced back, checking to see if she'd moved on. He could feel his cheeks get hot from the embarrassing eye contact, and it got worse when he saw she was still looking at him.

He had to think of something to get out of this situation. His phone was the answer, he thought. He glanced at it, acted like he got an important text, then hopped off the machine and headed towards the locker room in a hurry.

The locker room was empty, unfortunate for Liam. He couldn't hide within a crowd, so he had to grab his stuff quickly and get out of there. Bag, change of clothes, towel, check check and check. Everything was there, now he just had to lock up, sneak out and-

Kyo stood right next to him, the locker door revealing her presence once he'd closed it. He shouted in fear and stumbled back, the panda lunging forward and blocking him in by planting both hands on the locker beside his head. "Caught ya."

Liam squirmed and whimpered, trying to force words to form. "S-s-sorry! I'm sorry! I-I-I..." God, he didn't realize how tall she was from that far. A full head taller, and casting a shadow over him. He was closer than he ever imagined he'd get to her. He could smell her sweat, feel her heat. He stopped forming words, too distracted by the impressive chest on her. And those abs... you could work iron against those...

"You what?" she asked, looking down at the flustered guy with a smirk. He stood rigid, realizing he was blatantly staring again.

"I didn't mean too! Please don't hurt me!" He turned away in fear.

"Hurt you?" She busted out a booming laugh. "Man, I'm not gonna hurt you." She stepped in closer, pressing her chest to his face and pinning his head to the locker. "I'm gonna give you what you wanted."

He froze, both from his fear and shock, and the sheer inability to move as her tits pressed against him. Her scent was even stronger at point blank, breathing her in directly from her drenched bra into his nose. "This is what you were looking at, right? Here, how about a closer look..." She pulled back just enough to lift her bra and expose herself to him, this time enveloping his head between them. He practically melted. He couldn't believe this, it must have been a dream. "Say something, will ya?"

Oh fuck, he'd just been groaning this whole time, those weren't words. "Ah, y-yes! Yeah, I... yeah..." His voice was muffled by her chest, but she heard him.

"Hah. You coulda just asked, y'know." That was all she needed to hear, the panda sinking down into a squat, leaving his face fur matted with her sweat as she started peeling down his shorts.

This had to be a dream, there was no way. If it was, he had one hell of an imagination, because he could feel his half-hard shaft flop out of his shorts and onto her face. "Hell yeah, you're ready to rock," she said, grabbing it in her strong hand and stroking steadily. Her tongue lapped along the underside before taking him into her maw. It was mind-meltingly hot in there... "Hah... fuck..." he hissed, twitching in her maw and already threatening to pop one off.

"W-wait a sec... I'm gonna..." He was already worked up from the staring, fantasizing, and pinning, and now the poor guy was sitting on a hair trigger. A hand reached down to the top of her head and he squirmed and tried to get away just so he could catch a break and prepare to last a little longer, but she didn't permit it. She followed him with her mouth, grabbing him by his hips and keeping him in place as her head bobbed on his cock with her eyes glued to his face. In the end, that was what did him in.

"S-shit... ah!" She could feel how much he throbbed and twitched in her mouth already and knew he'd be quick. Once he started shooting, she closed her eyes and slowed her bobs, letting shot after shot of his thick nut pool up in her mouth. His cock's pulsing slowed, the panda opening her eyes and reaching for his phone that stuck out from the bag he dropped when she jumped him. As she pulled off from his member, she opened the camera app and opened her mouth to show off the load before snapping the selfie.

If he was dreaming, he certainly would have woken up by now. It was definitely real. "Holy shit..." She was looking right at him now, his cock dripping onto her chest with his load in her mouth. She made sure he was watching before she gulped his load down and licked her lips. Another rush of embarrassment, now from lasting less than a minute. "I-"

"Save that picture, it's a good one," she said, standing up and shoving his phone against his chest, interrupting him. He fumbled to grab it before it dropped to the floor as the tank of a woman fixed her bra and walked away. "I'll be here again tomorrow night. We'll train together. Then you'll return the favor."