Take a Look (Teaser)
A teaser I wrote
Sashi walked down the street, her duffel slung over her shoulder and bouncing slightly off her hip. It was a warm day in late spring, but she didn't really care, even though she was wearing a sweatshirt and long dance pants and probably should have been uncomfortable in the warmth. Her floppy ears were kept off her face--they normally flopped in front of her eyes or on the sides of her head--by a purple scrunchy. The young rabbit was looking for a new gym in which to practice her sport. She was a gymnast--a rhythmic gymnast, actually--but her old gym had kicked her out for being the wrong body type. Tch. The body type they wanted was practically anorexic. Sure, she had some meat on her bones, but it was practically all muscle. She'd been with that gym since she was three--twelve years. Stupid bitches, all of them. Literally. So she'd found another gym to go to. Now all she had to do was find the building...Aha! There it was. Silverfoot's Gym. She looked in through the glass doors before trying the door. It looked pretty empty. Was the gym closed today?
It was seven-twenty five in the morning on a Thursday and Zeus Mackenzie hadn't opened up his gymnasium yet. In fact, he was just about to in five minutes. As he was making sure that everything was in working order, he saw a rabbit waiting outside the door and peering in. Zeus went over to the door, then unlocked and opened it. Zeus stood nearly seven and a half feet tall and today he was wearing a pair of white-striped, red track sweat pants, and a vest that stayed open showing off his upper body. He had brown eyes, and blackish-brown fur that covered his rippling muscles. He appeared to be the picture of health and fitness. He looked down at the girl quizzically. "Can I help you?"
Sashi actually took a step back when faced with the muscular horse who opened the door. Wow, what a hottie. Sashi mentally smacked herself for even thinking that. She wasn't here to stare at the guy she assumed was one of the coaches at the gym. "I was looking for a gym to train at and found your gym's site. Thought I'd try it out. Um...can I come in?" she asked.
Zeus looked the girl up and down, noting that aside from the ears, she had a great figure for what they did at the gym. "We technically don't open for another five minutes, but I suppose you can come in. If you're going to train here I need to see what you can do, because we only train those who have potential." He stepped aside and held the door open for her to come inside, and after she came in, he finished unlocking the door and walked over to the mat section.
Sashi nodded and followed him over to the mats. She set down her duffel and stripped off her sweatshirt, dance pants, and sneakers and socks. Beneath those, she was wearing a dark red leotard like those worn by competitive gymnasts. The horse had been correct in his assessment of her figure being the right type for a proper gym. She was small and lithe, only 5'2", and every inch of her was lean muscle covered by light tan fur except the streak of white on the underside of her fluffy little tail. Knowing he was watching her closely, Sashi started stretching and warming up her muscles. It just wouldn't do for her to pull something on her first day at a new gym.
Zeus made sure not to let his interest in the female show, but he couldn't stop his horse cock from twitching a bit as she moved and stretched. He wasn't surprised that she stretched before her exhibition, in fact he may not have accepted her if she hadn't. He watched her as she began to show what she could do.
After stretching and warming up, Sashi started off by doing a backbend, placing her hands on the mat less than a foot behind her feet before kicking over to stand again and grabbing a baton from her duffel. She hadn't brought any music to accompany her routine, but she didn't really feel she needed it. After a minute or so, she set aside the baton and grabbed a ribbon, doing a couple flips with it in her hand. She went through a few other items from her duffel in her routine, then finished with an aerial cartwheel and landed with her feet together and her arms up and back in the universal gymnasts' salute, sticking her landing.
Zeus had to fight his every male instinct not to be turned on by the display, but he knew he had to have her in his gym. He wouldn't go so far as to say that she was the most talented he had seen, even out of all the kids in the last ten years that had come here, but she definitely had potential for more. "What's your name, kid?" The words fairly echoed throughout the empty gymnasium, as had her footfalls.
Sashi smiled brightly, returning her scattered equipment to her duffel. "Sashi. Sashi Arnav," she said.
The horse man walked up to the little girl and put out his hand to her. "My name is Zeus Mackenzie. You can call me Coach, Zeus, or 'Mac.' I won't answer to anything else. As far as payment, bring in your parents and we'll talk price."
Sashi shook his hand, nodding. "All right. I'll bring my mom in tomorrow. Is it okay if I keep practicing here today, though? I haven't had much of a chance to train in the last couple weeks." She didn't say it aloud, but that was how long it had been since her old gym kicked her out.
"Sounds like a deal." The training comment made sense but perplexed the horse a little. "Who was your trainer?"
"Tch." Sashi's smile disappeared, her mouth turning down at the corners. "Coco Adwar," she said. Zeus should recognize the name. After all, Sashi's previous coach was known for the skill and grace--not to mention tiny size--of her gymnasts.
"Ah, dear Coco," Zeus said with a sputter. He couldn't keep a straight face to save his soul. "It's all so clear to me, now. Yeah," he chuckled, starting to get his laughter under control, "you can stay here for the day and train. I can give you a seven day free membership starting today." He eyed her taut frame up and down once more. "Plus I can watch you move all day," he thought to himself.
Sashi's expression brightened again. "Ohmigosh, thanks!" she said, bouncing on her toes. "Thank you so much!"
Zeus smiled at the rabbit's enthusiasm, but also at the bounce in her small chest. "Typical rabbit," he thought with amusement. "Now, if you'll excuse me," he looked up at the clock, "I need to fill out some paperwork." He turned to walk to his office, which was the opposite end of the gym.
Sashi watched him go for a moment, then she looked around for the entrance to the locker room so she could put her stuff where it wouldn't get in anybody's way when people started coming in to train. She found the locker room and put her clothes and duffel in an empty locker, then she headed back out into the gym and went to the uneven bars. Even though her focus was rhythmic gymnastics, Sashi still liked to work in different areas of the sport when she wasn't training specifically for a competition.
Even though Zeus actually did have paperwork to fill out, it wasn't much. After he had made it to his office, he shut the door and locked it, then sat in his chair and watched the girl. She had gone into the locker room and then come back out to the uneven bars. The horny horse could no longer contain himself, he could smell his own musk as his sizable member began to extend down into his pants. He never thought that sweat pants could be uncomfortable before today, so he pulled them down to let his fifteen inch penis free. It nearly smacked him in the muzzle with the snap it had coming up.
He looked around for a towel so that he wasn't just spraying everywhere in his office, that would be really awkward. He held the towel in his offhand and grabbed himself in his right, bucking slightly at the touch. Zeus nickered as he began to rub his hand along his length, completely intent on the girl, enjoying the tricks she was doing on the bars. Her suit may have covered everything, but left nothing to the imagination, and he could just imagine what her little twat must feel like. In what felt like no time at all, his pre-cum had spilled over the top and coated the tip of his penis and hand, which helped to lubricate himself. He nickered some more and his head jerked violently as he pleasured himself.
After several minutes of voyeurism and masturbation, Mac was at his absolute limit. In the few precious moments that his balls and prick tensed and pulsated, he was able to aim low and hold the towel out in front of him. His hoofed foot stamped down uncontrollably as he released everything he had been holding back onto the towel, soaking every inch of the cloth.