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What You Really Want

Chapter 1

The Sapphire Gym was the hotspot for many social endeavors, considering there were tons of things to do. While mainly being a place for exercise, there were lounges for relaxing, a bar for the late-night wanderer, as well as a sauna, pool, and Jacuzzi throughout the building. There was even construction going on for a macro-sized area of the gym toward the back, where even the larger-sized beings could work out, to an extent.

There were new members daily, so it always seemed different, seeing an unfamiliar face among the older ones. It was a strange occurrence, however, when a few of those older faces (or perhaps even the newer ones) weren't seen very much after certain points, if at all. Those points usually involved some sort of flooding in the gym, but it was easily cleaned up by the owner's specialized crew that took care of such things.

One of those new members was a young, virile gryphon that went by the name of "Pan". Brown fur adorned his muscled form, cream running along his front while his red hair was feathered back. He rubbed his arm and looked around at the lobby, brown and cream wings tucked against his back while the toes of his sandal-covered talons wriggled. The room was practically black and white, save for the He walked forward to the large, mahogany desk that sat between a stairwell and a large set of double doors, not seeing anyone, but hearing quite a few people past the entrance of the two doors.

"Hey there!" a deep voice rang out, causing Pan to jump and squawk.

The huge timber wolf had suddenly appeared in the doorway after opening the doors, brushing back his dampened blond hair, smiling handsomely as he seemed to drip with water. It was obvious that the wolf had been swimming, towel over his shoulder while his swimming trunks bulged with what was obviously a massive, straining package that barely fit in the clothing around it.

Pan stared at the huge wolf who seemed almost twice as tall and three or four times as wide as himself, beak slacked in awe. How did he not notice the giant wolf?

"Cat got your tongue? Lion, perhaps?" Tachi joked with a light chuckle, raising an eyebrow. The wolf received that sort of reaction quite often, so it wasn't a surprise when the other didn't speak.

"O-oh... yeah, sorry," the gryphon murmured, blinking green eyes while he stared up at the wolf, clearing his throat while he gave a sheepish grin, "I can't help but notice that you're gigantic."

This elicited a loud, deep guffaw from the large muscle-gutted wolf, bringing himself forward with a tilt of his head.

"Well, eyes of an eagle too," the wolf stated after taking a breath. He brought his massive paw forward toward the talon hand of the hybrid, winking to him. "I'm Eustathios Maxime Marin Derabus. Tachi for short. Welcome to the Sapphire Gym. What can I do for you?"

"I'm Pan," the lion-eagle murmured, bringing his talon up and giving a firm pump of it in the big male's paw, watching as it easily engulfed him nearly up to his forearm. With a few more moments, Pan withdrew his hand and let it hang at his side. He seemed to be getting a bit braver since the huge wolf was so friendly "I'm actually here to inquire about a membership..."

Tachi seemed to know what Pan wanted, considering he was already rummaging through his desk drawers for a few papers, pulling them out and setting them on the top.

"Sure thing, darlin'. What's your purpose of joining?" Tachi asked, writing a few things onto one of the papers.

Pan blinked and raised an eyebrow at being called "darling", but didn't mention anything about it. He didn't want to offend the huge wolf, especially considering he was the owner. He had heard a lot of good things about the place and the last thing he wanted was to make it awkward.

"Well, I really just want a nice place to swim and relax. It's hard to find a facility housing a nice pool, so I figured a health club would be the best start. I've heard a lot about this place, so I'd like to try it out. I'm sure I'll meet a lot of people, too," the gryphon explained.

"Ah, a man after my own heart. The pool is my favorite area of the gym and I make sure that it is the best place to be," Tachi stated, giving a wink. "Well, you're in luck. I give a free trial to new members to make sure they enjoy it before they pay me anything. Though, I must give you a fair warning and you must sign a few papers. There's a waiver here and other such things," the wolf explained.

"A waiver?" Pan asked, walking forward to the desk as he looked over it.

"This isn't a normal gym, or health club, as you called it. I don't enforce very many rules. People are allowed to do what they wish," the wolf explained, his face looking more serious than the gryphon had seen yet. "I do not tolerate people forcing others to do things and I will immediately know if anyone tries to do so. If you want to be left alone, you can certainly tell anyone you wish to do that. There are a lot of... 'taboo' activities that go on around here, especially in the second floor. I reiterate, however, no one will do anything to you if you do not want them to."

Pan stared at Tachi, blinking now and then without saying anything. Questions were running through his head: What kind of place was this? What, exactly, were "taboo activities"? Should he really be getting involved with this establishment?

Tachi noticed the contemplative expression on the young male's face, knowing that he was second-guessing himself. A chuckle escaped the wolf's muzzle and then patted the other's shoulder.

"Just give it a try. If you don't like it, nothing is keeping you here. You can just walk out the door," he murmured, bringing a paw down to the paper before the other.

The young, tawny gryphon gave a nod and signed his name in the papers he needed to. He didn't seem to need too much more time--he was curious, after all. The pen stroked along the page with slight scratches and swivels, placing it back down, and stepping back.

Tachi gave a nod and smiled, soon bringing himself to the double door and pushing one of them open, trailing his paw through.

"Would you like me to give you a tour, or would you like to explore a bit?" the wolf asked with a tilt of his head.

"I think I can handle it on my own," Pan replied, stepping through and looking around.

With a nod, Tachi let the door go to let it slowly move back into place while he went upstairs.

Pan looked around the area, rubbing his arm while he moved forward. He half-expected the scent of sweat and musk, but there was only an alluring scent of citrus and sandalwood. There were at least five rows of machines, all pertaining to different parts of the body. There were racks of free-weights that ranged from 2.5 pounds to one ton. The gryphon's eyes widened at how thick the plates were as they got progressively larger--were there bars that could hold that much weight? That was soon answered, seeing one of the tremendous men on a nearby bench, lifting what he counted to be at least five tons.

Each quivering muscle on the equine shifted and bulged bigger as the industrial-sized bar was pushed up, bending slightly. The male appeared to be a Clydesdale, overtaking the bench quite easily with his gigantic body. Those pectoral muscles shifted, almost hiding his muzzle entirely while sweat dripped from his bulging form. Veins pushed to the surface of those biceps and chest mounds, being pumped up and down with every move.

Pan wasn't gay.

The thought of a male penis other than his own made him cringe. He didn't have any experience with males, he was just never attracted to them. He admired them, sure, if they took care of their bodies or were so strong that they could glide through water like fish. Being with one in bed? It wasn't for him. Despite that, the gryphon couldn't help but stare in awe as the massive male shakily moved the bar.

Pan's face was reddening. A shudder ran through him as the scent of the massive male wafted along his beak, causing him to clench and quickly move into the opposite direction, further into the gym. His breathing had picked up, but he was slowly calming down as he looked around. There were males and females of all shapes and sizes throughout the gym. Some were conversing, some were working out together, and some doing their own thing. If he was sure of what he saw, Pan even saw a few couples making out.

There were all sorts of body types around: muscled, short, fat, tall, thin, and some mixing a few of them up. There were three or four men who seemed almost as big as the owner himself, others that could probably be crushed by a simple step by them. There were differently-sized women as well. That seemed to draw a sigh of relief from Pan, continuing to walk through the weight room. He noticed the wooden door of a sauna, the bar, and a peculiar metal door that read "Gravitational Room" on the front.

Finally, he looked forward and saw the large, glass wall that led to the pool room. With a grin, he walked quickly to the entrance and pulled open the door. The gryphon was greeted by the scent of the ocean, which made him blink a bit and look around. Beyond the glass enclosure, there was a large beach nearby that had an exit to a path toward the body of water. He had no idea he was so close to the ocean.

A few men and women were around the pool as well. It was a massive, marble-edged, in-ground pool full of water that seemed to extend down to at least 20 feet at its deepest point. He moved toward the edge and looked in, bringing a talon down to trail his fingers through the liquid--it was warm, too. Apparently there was a heating mechanism in it. Looking at the rest of the room, he noticed there were two large Jacuzzis in the back. One was a more personal size, while the other was larger for groups.

After a few more moments of looking around, his attention was finally drawn to a group of three guys that were staring at him, seeming to whisper among themselves. Similar to the Clydesdale he saw earlier, these men were huge. There was a dragon, the smallest of the three, grinning and thinning his eyes in a predatory way toward the gryphon. His scales were green and glinted in the light, seeming to have just finished with a swim. The second largest, a wide, heavy bull, smiled and tilted his head while he rubbed his thick muscled belly.

Between them, however, was a gigantic osprey. The black-and-white bird grinned his sharp beak at the hybrid across the pool, clicking his beak as the golden eyes glinted in the light. His feathers seemed to be in a constant state of ruffle with his flexing muscles. Those pecs nearly brushed to his chin and his arms were at a constant spread due to his lats. His back had to be tremendous, considering those wings could easily engulf his companions on the sides. He seemed to be the leader of the little group that was there, as small as it was. He whispered something to the bull, who perked his ear and gave a light snicker, though soon looked away and continues conversing to themselves.

What was most distracting about these bulging mammoths weren't those muscles, however. It was their clothing. Instead of wearing proper swimwear, all three of them wore what could only be considered thongs. They barely covered up their package at all. It wasn't because of the size of the thongs, though. Their junk was huge. All three of them had testicles like soccer balls! Their cocks were at least the size of fully-grown cucumbers, and they were soft!

Pan noticed every bit of them, his face reddening again. His package wasn't nearly that big. Would they make fun of him for it? If what Tachi said was true, then he didn't have anything to worry about. He'd just tell them to leave him alone if they tried anything. With a light sigh, he slowly removed his shirt, exposing his chiseled, furred abs that rippled with the brush of cool air in the environment. His chest muscles were broad and thick due to a lot of breast stroking and other swimming techniques he used. He felt the others eyes on him again.

Not seeming to care anymore, he brought himself to the edge of the warm pool, sinking into it with a shivering grunt. It felt wonderful. It was if small jets were moving through the pool, sliding along through his fur and feathers as he took a slow stride. He brought his arms forward and kicked, shooting through the water quite quickly. He dove downward, letting the pool engulf him completely, going from one side and then to the other. The water weaved over his form while he swam, wings even giving a slight flap to propel him forward.

"Quite a cutie," the big osprey murmured to his two companions, watching over his broad pecs at the form swimming through the water like a fish. Being a fish-catching bird himself, he could glide quite easily through the water and he seemed quite impressed with the way the gryphon moved through the liquid. "He seems new to me. Doesn't have any gym equipment," he murmured with a rub to the bottom of his beak.

The gryphon popped up through the water and gasped, almost seeming to fly out of the water, and landed out of the pool on the edge. He shook himself off and grabbed one of the complimentary towels and began drying his form. He hadn't noticed that the massive avian had approached him until he was standing over him, first noticing the shadow. He blinked and looked up, giving a loud gasp and almost fell back as he saw the huge bird.

"Hi there!" the familiar greeting rang out.

Once again, Pan was staring up in shock at a massive form for the third time that day.

"My name is Heros. Who might you be?" the big bird asked, drawing his large talon forward.

"Pan," the gryphon replied more quickly this time, bringing his own talon slowly forward, giving a firm pump up and down.

"Oho, a Greek God as well, eh?" the black-and-white avian joked, giving a wink.

Pan gave a sheepish smile through his beak as he gave a shrug.

"Not much of a God, really. He was half goat," he chuckled, "wrong species for me, I think."

"Ah, he had his pick of the nymphs, though, huh," the big male nudged the gryphon with a snicker. "So, you new here? Haven't seen you around."

"Yeah, just got put on a trial membership."

"Tachi's a good guy. Likes to protect the little guys," he said with a snicker.

Pan blinked and then felt his cheeks reddening. Perhaps he was relying on Tachi too much; he could take care of himself.

"Would you like to come out and hang with me and my bros over there?" Heros pointed his thumb in the direction of the bull and dragon.

"U-uuh... no, that's okay. I'm not gay," he said quickly, waving his hand apologetically.

"You're not? Oh," he murmured, rubbing his beak again, "well, I wasn't really implying such things. Just a friendly get-together, really. It's okay if not, though."

"Yeah, I should probably get going. I've got some things to do at home," Pan followed up, smiling sheepishly.

It was so quick that he didn't know what was happening. He felt that big, warm talon hold his head and draw him in close as a deep, hot voice whispered into his ear. Heat flooded through his form as his eyes widened, staring directly into Heros's eye while that beak brushed his ear with each heavy breath coming from the words he spoke.

"I know better, Pan..." the voice almost growled into his ear, "you're uncertain. I saw you looking at us. You want it, little bitch."

Pan was in shock, unable to move and only able to listen to those words while staring a bit fearfully into that predatory eye that locked in on his. It seemed to glint with mischief.

"You want our fat cocks, slut. You're a cum dump and you know it. You want to be fucked by a huge, powerful guy like me, or like my two buds. You want to be my bitch, you little cum rag," he grunted out while he brought the gryphon in closer.

Pan's eyes stayed wide. The feelings that went through his body caused him to tense and shiver. He tried feebly to draw away, but something was keeping him there. His eyes grew hazy, lidding as his form grew slack in the powerful arm of the predator avian.

"Fuckin' bitch, look at you. You're getting hard at the very thought of it. You're not going to be able to stop jacking off to the thought of us tonight. To the thought of me. You're going to produce so much cum that you're gonna flood your room with it. You want this big beast of a bird, don't you? Yeah, you do. You want to be my bitch, fuckin' little cock whore."

Pan gave a slow nod in his slight trance, panting out while he slowly lifted his talons, squeezing into the massive, feathery pecs of the other.

"When you lie in bed tonight and are about to sleep, you're going to be hornier than you've ever been in your slutty little life... You're going to stroke yourself so hard, bitch. Like your life depended on it. Why? Because you're thinking about guys. You're thinking about me and my bros. You want this massive, big bird cock, don't you? You do," Heros growled into the gryphon's ear, pressing his massive package along his thigh, letting his scent grind into the male's body.

"You're gonna sniff yourself and know that you want more of it, little slut. You're gonna come back tomorrow and you'll be so unsure of yourself, because you're a little bitch. You need a big, powerful hunk like me to guide you. But it's not because I'm saying all this. You want it, too. Deep down, slut. You want it. You don't need women. You need huge, throbbing dicks in your little whore mouth and your wide, dripping rump," Heros continued.

"In fact, you're going to get so horny that you're going to grow a bit. Your cock is going to harden so much that it'll expand an inch or two. Your balls are going to be so full and heavy that they're going to swell. It feels great to have huge, heavy cum-filled balls, bitch. I would know. I have so much to give, so much to rub and touch. You're going to love it, little whore.

"Now, you're going to go home and you're going to forget this happened... It'll be a normal day until tonight, when you flood your room to the thought of us huge guys. Now, when I get back to the pool, you're going to wake up and head home like nothing happened..." Heros whispered, slowly drawing himself back from the groping gryphon, who stood there after the huge osprey left him. The bird slid himself down between his friends again, smirking as the gryphon blinked and looked around, leaving after giving a slight wave to the three.

"Laid it on thick, huh boss?" the big bull gave a heavy snort and chuckle after.

"I just inspired it. He wants it. I know it," Heros grunted in reply.

Stepping out of the shower, Pan gave a light yawn and a stretch. He was excited for some reason, but couldn't pin-point why. Perhaps it was because he found the perfect place to swim and even work out on the side. Maybe it was the fun he would have there, where he could meet new people? Perhaps it was the massive, bulging guys that wanted to shove their cocks into his--wait, that wasn't right. With a shake of his head, he held it with a blink.

"I'm not gay," he grunted out to himself.

Slowly bringing the towel along his body, he dried his fur and feathers off quite quickly. He huffed to himself and moved toward his bed after setting his alarm clock, looking out into the night and seeing the stars twinkling alongside the moon. The excitement was only bubbling higher inside of him, his body tensing as his thin lion-like tail slapped to the bed. His groin throbbed, thick cock pushing up while his mind drifted.

The gym would be fun. Lots of girls to talk to, lots of guys to gawk at and suck on--no! Why was he thinking that? The gryphon's mind raced as his cock throbbed a bit harder. He reached down and gripped it, trailing his fingers along his member as he tried to focus his mind on women. Those large breasts, those wide hips... but those men, with massive pecs and huge, throbbing cocks... He grabbed his head and grunted.

"Stop it..." he grunted to himself.

He grabbed his phone and loaded up his internet browser, going to his favorite porn site with a few swipes of his thumb. He looked over the screen and found some rather curvy female gryphons with large busts. There were a few foxes and even some mares, but while he stroked himself off, he noticed that he wasn't feeling as horny. Giving a grunt, he leaned back and set his phone down, looking up at the ceiling as he let his mind wander.

His mind moved to that huge Clydesdale he had seen earlier. He didn't want to notice it before, but the huge man had a gigantic package. It was almost uncontainable within those workout shorts. He could clearly see the coiled dick inside, those balls almost pushing out the leg holes that were ripping slightly. Those massive, broad thighs spreading wider to allow more of it to throb and swell that cloth up.

Pan's mind wandered farther now, imagining it swelling with the stallion's arousal. It would rip through those insignificant shorts, pushing up and through them, ripping them clean off his waist. Those massive watermelon-sized nuts would slosh down over the weight bench while the huge horse dick slapped up, splattering everything in front of him with precum. The gryphon was in front of him, being shot with a huge gout of precum.

It wasn't the Clydesdale, though. He let out a loud, moaning gasp as his own cock, just beneath a foot in size, let a large gush of precum over his front. His balls were aching with throbbing size, the size of apples down below. They pulsed and churned with his arousal as his mind drifted back to the Clydesdale, watching that cock throb high, seeing that muscular arm pumping it up and down, unleashing more gouts of precum all over. Thick glops of that thick syrup would splash over himself and over Pan.

The mess was incredible. There seemed to be gallons of thick horse liquid splashing over him and the ground, making thick heavy plops and splorts, splashing all over while the equine stroked himself off. It almost flooded the area around him before the gryphon's mind began to wander again. He wanted to see more of the equine, but he saw the big black-and-white bird waiting for him.

The mere sight of him in his mind's eye caused him to spasm and arch, letting out a light screech as a gush of precum splattered, almost hitting the ceiling! It fell back onto him with a splatter, matting down his fur and coating his bed. He was stroking himself harder now, gasping with his eyes closed. What was it about this massive male that made him so heated? He was hornier than he had ever been in his life! He wanted that osprey's cock!

His hips were arching and pumping into his paw while a gallon of spunk spurted out every few moments while dribbling constantly. Breathing and snarling, Pan could only thrust himself up while his mind raced. He took in every bit of Heros's form, watching those muscles flare and bulge with each step he took forward, gigantic package bouncing with each step. Pan wanted to fall to his knees before the powerful raptor, and did so in his mind, shoving his face into that package.

It felt so right, being there, bathing in that musk as he dug his beak into that massive groin. He felt the precum dribbling over his face through the material, matting his fur down thoroughly. He had never produced so much precum in his life, and it felt wonderful. The pleasure running through his mind seemed to be driven by the huge osprey, wanting to dig his face into that massive, musky groin all the more. He wanted to tug that small scrap of clothing off. He wanted to see that cock for himself. In his mind, he would.

He gripped the strap of that waistband and easily popped from that waistband and he felt the gigantic cock flop over his face, a meaty thud ringing out inside of his mind's room while those huge, heavy balls smacked into his beak. That musk was incredible. It smelled as if it were actually surrounding him in his bedroom. It drove him crazy and he gushed more precum up against himself. There was a massive puddle around him in the bed, soaking into the sheets. It was dripping and plopping off the bed.

He was arching harder and thrusting into his talon all the more, lifting his head back and gasping out, moaning audibly while thick plops were heard splattering to the wall behind him. He lifted himself and thrusts along the bed, almost hitting the headboard while precum continued splattering. The heat and musk wafting from his body made him twitch and tense. His mind was too far gone to stop his denial of enjoying men.

As such, he began to stroke and squeeze the big brute's cock as he heard the guttural moans coming from the big raptor, feeling that massive dick throbbing against him while he slurped and licked it, feeling every vein and every inch push against him and slide along his furred body. He loved the sound of that deep, powerful moan coming from the muscled beast above him, especially when his hands got to working on those huge, low-hanging balls.

Pan wasn't sure how he knew how to pleasure men, but he could gather ideas from his own pleasure and what he would want. It felt great if someone sucked or licked his cock while playing with his testicles, so he was sure that other guys would enjoy it as well. That's exactly what he did and what he would do for Heros. He would go back tomorrow and pleasure him. He had to. If just imagining it felt this good...

The thoughts drove him further, his moans growing louder while he felt each twitch of pleasure shoot through him, and each lick that his mind gave Heros made him want more. He wanted to be the huge beastly bird's slut. That's what he was to him. It all made sense. More precum gushed and shot up against his face, covering him nearly from head to toe with his own cock liquid.

"F-fuck... Heros... I need you," he moaned out to no one in particular.

Every tense and thrust caused him to splatter more over himself and over the bed, the puddle he was making only flowing to the floor all the more. He thrusts upward, kicking and jerking as his big, swollen balls began to tense. His mind went into a flourish of thoughts, pumping a moaning Heros's cock all the more, squeezing those nuts, hearing them gurgle and throb while he was on the brink of orgasm. Each stimulating stroke brought them both closer.

Then, those big balls pulled up, surging between his legs as he let out a screeching roar of pleasure, cum exploding up his sizeable cock and firing up, actually hitting the ceiling this time. Gush after gush flooded from the gryphon's dick while his body tensed. It was an orgasm he had never felt before. The cum flooded over him, gushed and splattered to the wall, splashing onto the floor and coating so much in the spunk.

There was so much. If he wasn't paying attention, he could have probably drowned in it. It felt like gallons were rushing up from him, matting his fur and feathers, and gushing over his furniture and walls. It never seemed to stop. His mind was going crazy, imagining the great osprey simply pouring his cum onto him from that huge dick. He was splattered and coated, both in reality and in his mind's eye, spunk flying everywhere and sticking to everything.

It lasted for a few minutes. He had never came so much in his life and he figured he would be out of breath and would have passed out, but he was still awake and excited. His cock slowed to a dribble, leaking thick gouts of cum onto his belly as a heavy dollop of salty seed splashed onto his face from the ceiling. He licked it from his beak and panted, blinking as he slowly came down from his high. He had just fantasized about two muscled beasts and helped stroke one of them off.

Pan stared at the ceiling, giving a grunt to himself as images of both the Clydesdale and Heros pushed back into his mind. A shudder rolled through his body as his cock throbbed again, getting harder and soon lifting up after it had softened moments before. It was pulsing hard and he felt himself reaching for it again, squeezing and stroking it while he moaned out, lifting his head as he imagined himself being penetrated through his beak and rump from both massive studs.

It was going to be a long night.