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by Xenny Diemes

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Along with fighting demons, eating, trickery, forging weapons for art and sport and maintaining her "mortal" lifestyle, Launa likes to workout, a lot! Though her body never needs to maintain that permanent and ever-fit musculature, the love of pumping hard iron and pushing her body to the limit felt so good, she made it a ritual onto itself. She is one of the few powerful beings that can push this and not feel any strain. At minimum she needs no less than five hundred hours a week of exercise and over fifty thousand calories of food to keep going. How does the trickster do that all in a week? With magic of course! Her home gym is endowed with a special time spell that can change time from the outside world. Thanks to that spell, she can get her 100+ hours and only a mere thirty minutes pass. Though some might wonder of how Launa ends up looking like she's been in the sauna for a week.

Then one day at the end of her hundred hours. She decides of what it would be like to do some reps in her now secret male form, Lansen. It has been a long time since Sabrina pestered her to know what its like to become a man and the results and misadventures spoke for itself. The first attempt was mere curiosity and ended up having her new huge cock bashed in because she's unfamiliar with males getting "morning wood." That didn't came without its problems when it comes to sex. Being a "big" woman getting her rocks off needs two kinds of male: The well-performed or the huge and hung. The former requires skill and knowing where and when to hit the right places or else it would feel like a mosquito fucking a elephant. The latter is the default, because she would not love more than being pounded into oblivion, and Lansen has got that part to a "T" when with the help of a magic mirror, made love to her male self.

Now in this third time, it will show and test out Lansen's physical rather than sexual prowess, to see if "he" can dish it out in those last hours of his marathon workout. Standing before a mirror, she casts the spell to change her body into the mighty male form Lansen, trading in her giant boobs for giant pecs and the feeling of her form's hung and heavy cock snaking down the leg of its shorts makes it all grand to try it out. Doing a series of long bicep curls with 200 lb weights, Launa watches herself in the mirror across the gym and with her straining and tensing, Launa's female mind looks at Lansen and couldn't get enough of how good looking he is. It's the same effect of a lady looking at a hot guy, except that hot guy is her.

Trying to focus on the session itself, Launa can see the muscles on Lansen's form bulge and well with each curl, her vision can see the detail of each throbbing vein racing up and down those arms with each rep and the meat on her chest, shoulders and legs thicken when it moves. But none in comparison of how much she is keeping her eyes on that tight, thickening bulge in his shorts. Launa shakes it off and focuses on the workout but the more she pumps, the harder the urges come to her along with the sounds of tearing spandex until they stop, followed with a hard flop on the leather. Lansen's thick, fleshy shaft has sprung free from its tight, nylon prison, throbbing hard and free. The scent, her male appearance and the way it works are all perfect conditions for a feedback loop of pure horniness.

The more Launa pumps, the more she sees her male form look hotter, the hotter he looks, the hornier she gets which makes her want to pump even harder, all coming full circle and breaking her concentration when its cock comes fully erect barely touching the chin, throbbing like a beast ready to explode at any moment. All she wanted to do is to pull off the reps as Lansen, but now the only thing she wants to do is to drop the weight and masturbate like the wind, which she did as she drops the weight and grabs her form's monster man meat! Being unable to get her hands around it only makes it better as her urges get stronger by the second. Her grip got tighter, the flow in her body began to move and before she can scream in pleasure. The urethra bloats five sizes, her grip breaks off and then it all goes white. From the tip, a thick torrent of cum shoots out hitting the ceiling and barely peels off the paint. Laying back on the bench, Launa lets the cum hit her chin and cover the body's torso with such thick spoo.

Moving now to pump the rest out, Launa had no problem letting his form's cock recklessly paint the room. The cum isn't going to stop at this rate and by the time the last hard squirt came out, weights, equipment, mini-bar windows and the infinite pool are covered in a layer of thick, sticky cum. Call her impossible but a normal male would die of extreme dehydration letting that much out but the Lansen form pumped twice its weight in thick ejaculate and still is able to stand up, but barely. As she walks to the showers, the form's still weight and twitching cock swings and sways with each footstep, still dripping globs of its seed like slow syrup. Her last hours of the workout are far gone and would take hours to get rid of the musk of "himself" out. For now however, Launa, as Lansen will relax in the sloppy hot tub, sensually licking her hand, purring at the sweet feeling of such a powerful release, even when its a male.