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Meet Me in the Weight Room
🕑 Added 2017-04-29 18:29:41 +0000 UTCArt by the amazing: Naexus
The calm night was surrounded by an equally surreal silence, save for the light patting of a lone pair of shoes against walkway. On the college campus a figure approached one of the buildings, a young husky at the sight, adorned in the appropriate summer clothing. His name was Keith. A white T-shirt was wrapped around his thin frame and was tucked into the hem of a pair of black shorts that ended just under the knee.
The day had been relatively mild so far and the night retained a healthy radiance from the midday heat. Slung over the husky's shoulder was a duffle bag holding an extra set of clothes, though he wasn't all too sure how likely it was that he was going to be using them, the intent of the girl's proposition wasn't exactly all that clear.
This girl in particular was one that the husky had seen frequently through the semester. He wasn't for sure if she was new or not, but he was sure she was someone he wouldn't likely look over while crossing paths. Her name was Kita, which he found to be exotic and as attractive as the rest of her. She shared a calculus class with him and had even come about during evening study sessions, one from which yielded this interesting late night rendezvous.
And it was a late night, wasn't it? If not for the fact that Keith had seen a small rock wedging the front door open of the gymnasium styled campus hall he wouldn't have expected anyone to be inside. All the lights were off from within, save for a few that were being shown over cases of trophies and a few hazard lights that were frequent in the corners of the inside.
The husky removed the rock and wondered in, making sure to close the door quietly behind him in case any remaining faculty were around. The silence from within matched that which was outside. Keith’s icy blue eyes scanned the inside of the building as he started off in a direction, knowing that his destination lied a story down into the basement. As he trotted off towards a staircase set in the far wall he looked off to the side to see the large indoor track outlined by a balcony. He was tempted to sight see, as he didn't get many chances, or really reasons to come in here but he knew he had a mission in mind already.
The stairway echoed with his footfalls and a new sound accompanied him before he got down to the bottom door and pushed his way passed. It was distinct now, a low rhythmic thumping that thrummed as he turned a corner and headed down the hall to the weight room. Only a couple lights were on in the room as he came out into it, making the it glow in an amber radiance. It was a very large area, marked out in distinct sections for machines, free weights, and benches. Set off in one corner was one machine in particular, its stack of weights heaving up and down as the fulcrum of its mechanism was shifted. Keith paused for a moment, craning his head a bit to make sure he was seeing the right girl before he shifted his position and began to approach her.
The girl was seated with her back resting against a straight vertical piece of blue foam. Her body was situated so that her shins were braced against a padded lever and was pushing it up as she straightened out her legs, the action making her muscles bulge. The husky stopped a couple feet away, and his eyes fixated on the stack of weights that the girl was lifting. His eyes widened as he realized the amount, coming to understand she was regularly lifting 130 pounds. He couldn’t believe it, just twenty more pounds and she’d be at his own weight!
The more he watched her the more he was transfixed by how she looked. She was a panther, her black fur was sleek and reflected the light in a golden sheen when it was caught at just the right angle. Her form was thin and athletic, coming from such a background she didn’t have much curve to her body, instead her hips, shoulders, and stomach were either straight edge or came off at an angle. She was an athlete in every facet of the word, holding an aura of strength and discipline about her that was as refined as a marble statue. Her hair was cut short in the back and sides, but her bangs were long enough that they came down in front of her face and threatened to cover her eyes. Keith couldn’t quite tell fully what made him so attracted to her, but he suspected it was mostly due to the fact that she was his opposite in physical aspects. He wasn’t athletic at all, fitting the description of nerd than anything else and his body was nowhere near the kind of temple that hers was.
Time went on and she continued with her set, not stopping for a moment to even address him. He had lost count after a while of just standing around and decided to say something to break the monotonous sound of the clanking weights. His jaw came open and before he could utter a single sound he was instantly silenced by the girl as she held up one paw without even turning to look at him.
He slowly drew his mouth closed and went back to admiring her figure, eyes drawing up and down her strong frame for a little while longer until he suddenly made a realization. She wasn’t wearing any bottoms! It was true, the more he stared at the side of her flank he quickly understood that there wasn’t the slightest hint of clothing that would normally have laced itself around her thigh or even her waist. The canine was stunned, staring dumbfounded at the slate of pure ebony fur that went unbroken up to her belly.
In a way that seemed like the girl had read his mind, she finally stopped her movements, set complete, and began to get up from her position. Her body swiveled in its spot to face him, and right between her well-toned thighs was one of the most perfect slits he had ever seen. Though once covered in shadow, when she stood up it was in the full light of the weight room and even seemed to be all the more a gorgeous sight for him to behold. The husky had seen his fair share of pussy in his life, having a decent internet connection and your own computer allowed for such luxuries, but the one he currently had his eyes fixed on was even rare to see. It had no extra course hair that would have normally protruded out from her natural coat, instead being trimmed to perfection.
After a quick realization that he was staring his eyes averted back to her face in time to see her pull the nozzle of a water bottle from her lips, from where she had retrieved it he really didn’t know. For a moment he looked about the rest of her body, seeing that her belly was uncovered, however her already somewhat small breasts were bound by a dark blue spandex shirt. The two locked gazes and the husky wasn’t for sure how to react. He hadn’t been around too many naked girls in his life and he really wasn’t at all prepared for this kind of encounter. In summation, a silence developed between them. He was inclined to call it an awkward silence but Kita didn’t seem to be the slightest bit perturbed by the lack of conversation. In fact, she seemed pretty accustomed to wearing nothing bellow the waist, which was a thought that made him wonder a few things. Eventually she was the first to speak.
“I’m glad you were able to make it,” she said, her voice was a bit deeper than most girls, but was smooth to the ears and pleasant to listen to. The husky swallowed to clear his throat before he’d respond.
“Yeah, well…you uh…sounded like you really needed me here,” he said, barely audible but it was loud enough in the dead silent room. Kita smirked in a way that made herself seem angelic and gingerly stepped past him towards another section of the weight room. His eyes followed her, and as she passed under brighter lights he watched as the luminescence danced across her edges in a sheen that made her glow. With each step that she took her shapely ass would shift and bounce in a way that was tantalizingly hypnotic, the only thing that broke the image was her lithe black tail drooping bellow the cleft of her cheeks. He turned and began to follow as she made her way over to a squat rack, and the obvious question came to mind. “Why aren’t you wearing any pants?” he called out to her as she stopped at the rack of weights that was off to one side.
Kita paused for a moment and turned back to the husky, her face still holding the smirk. “It helps me with a few things. Frees up my legs, lets me breath, and allows me to masturbate when I want,” she said matter-of-factly as she grabbed a large forty five pound plate and hefted it up to a dull gray bar that was up on a set of shoulder high pegs. Keith was taken a good distance aback from her comment, particularly about how nonchalant she was about the whole situation. Masturbating? Out in public like this in the weight room? “Speaking of, you need to lose your bottoms as well, you’re going to be my helper tonight,” She explained as she put another plate of equal size to the other side of the bar, making sure to secure it with a clamp. Keith froze in his spot and tilted his head a bit as he began to register her words. Take his own bottoms off? There was just no way!
“I…I don’t think I can do that,” he responded slowly, finding his legs again he advanced towards her spot as she turned to look at him, those dark eyes of her holding an energy that made the room seem so much more bright. He came up to about two feet away before she decided to respond.
“I’m afraid it’s not a request. This is why I’ve asked you to join me tonight, I need you to be like me,” she said and walked up to him, their eyes locked once more and Keith began to feel himself become nervous. She was able to project such a fiery gleam from those orbs that he didn’t really know what to do while he stared into them. He hadn’t quite realized it, but his attempts to deny what she wanted were even fruitless in his own mind.
Given another request he might have done as he was told, but it would seem that the panther wanted things done quicker. She stopped barely an inch away from him, their heights nearly identical, though she was two or three inches taller. He could smell a hint of feminine musk emanating from her strong form, a scent that made his mind swim until it was suddenly jerked back to the present moment by a pair of paws grasping him at the waistband.
“W-wait...” he tried protesting but by the time he realized what was happening the deed had already been done. Air suddenly struck his sheath as it was exposed, his shorts and underwear yanked down right to his ankles in one clean swoop. Before he knew it he was as nearly bottomless and exposed as she was. Blood rushed to his face in a bright blush, and his mouth came open to say something but he was instantly silenced by Kita’s paw coming back up and grasping hold of his modest ball sack.
“Well aren’t these cute,” she said with a giggle and began to gently roll them in her palm, giving an affectionate squeeze every now and then. Keith didn’t realize it, but he had begun to pant and the sudden action made lightning travel down his spine and light up the nerves of his sheath. Before too long the girl was presented with the sight of two inches of canine cock slipping out from the black and white pouch. She noticed the effect of her attention right away and gave the bright red member a sincere smile, as if it were something she had longed to see for quite some time. Keith certainly didn’t think this was the first time she had seen a cock like this before, not that he had thought she was a slut, but he knew she was gorgeous enough to have any guy she would want.
“Uhh. Why…”
“Am I doing this?” She finished his sentence with a smirk, her paw still drawing his balls up and down, weighing them almost. He face was so close to his crotch he was sure she could smell his own musk, and he suddenly felt self-conscious as to if he smelled right at all. She had progressed down into a squatting position in front of him, knees almost touching the floor but her thighs had been splayed as far as they could go while she rested on the balls of her feet. “It’s simple really, I get horny whenever I work out. It helps to masturbate, but there’s always something missing, you know? So I’ve decided to start looking for a gym partner, someone that I can teach and improve,” she said, letting the syllables of the last word roll off her tongue with a purr.
“But why me?” he asked in a whisper as his panting grew faster, suddenly feeling much hotter now as blood began to rush to his cock in waves as his heart galloped. Half of his member had grown from its hiding place, and the light of the room made it shine like the panther’s fur. Her eyes lit up as the spire of flesh was presented to her. Her face came closer and he almost heard her take an audible breath as she sampled his musk, the exhale coming in a low rumbling purr that he could barely hear.
“I think you’re cute, and you could do with some working out. Get this body as strong as your brain,” she explained. Then, without any warning at all, her mouth opened and brought Keith’s crimson member all the way in, stopping as her lips kissed the opening of his sheath. The husky gasped a moan and his arms splayed out a bit at his sides, not for sure how to react. He had never been given a blow job before, and really this was the first sexual experience he had had at all for the past three years. He felt electricity dance up his back and he could have sworn he experienced a brief moment of dizziness as blood exploded into his cock and the rest of his girth swelled larger than he had ever experienced before.
Kita’s tongue went to work right away, licking away the layer of pre cum that had accumulated in the husky’s sheath, cleaning it thoroughly as she felt it grow so rapidly in her embrace. She did in fact know how to properly take care of a guy like this, she had done it many times before, but to get him off wasn’t her main objective, though she did enjoy playing with him for the time being. One paw had slid down to gently cup her own burning pussy, two fingers splaying open her lips as a third began to stroke over the pink flesh inside. Her other paw never stopped working his sensitive sack, the rolling action seeming to spur him on even further.
Her head began to work back and forth as she felt him come to a full stand, his sheath pulling back and even revealing a deflated knot at the base of the girth. Unexpectedly Kita realized that the tapered end of his manhood was nudging at the back of her throat, surprised as she was that he was actually larger than average. Given a couple more quick bobs that let out rather audible slurps, she pulled back and inspected her handiwork. The panther looked up at her friends as her paw moved from sack to shaft to keep it erect long enough for them to start their routine that she had planned. At some point during her little treatment the boy had closed his eyes, enveloped in bliss before he realized she had stopped and he turned his head down to look at her again.
“I must say, you’re bigger than I had expected,” she said while her paw gave a few more long strokes of his cock. The more she inspected it the more she wanted to guess his length. Seven, maybe eight inches? She had known guys two to three times his body size that were a couple inches shorter, and for some reason that fact amused her.
“Th-thank you?” he said between breaths of air, his voice having gotten a bit deeper as if he had just woken up from a nap. She’d be sure to fix any tiredness he might have accrued. She quietly stood from her position though her paw still continued to work at the spot between her folds, a sight that made him shiver and caused his cock to throb with need.
“No problem. Now, step out of your bottoms and lay down on this bench,” she said and took a few steps back. During the time that she had been setting up the squat rack, she had also managed to pull a small flat padded bench over to where she was and situated it so that it was right under the rack. She stepped off to one side and watched him, making Keith nod his head and shake his feet from his discarded underwear and shorts while simultaneously lifting his bag from his shoulders and dropping it off to the side. A thought had occurred for him to ignore her and pull his shorts back up, but there was a stronger push for him to conform to her will. The thought of getting into trouble briefly crossed his mind, but it was just as quickly brushed away.
He moved closer to the bench and looked to her for guidance. “How do you want me to lie down?” he inquired softly.
“Put your head here,” she said and pointed to the end of the bench that was the farthest from the rack. He nodded and lied down just like she wanted, looking up to her for more guidance but that seemed to be all that she needed. The bench was only long enough to support from his head down to his rear, both legs resting on their own off the bench, which seemed to be the norm. Kita began to move once she was satisfied, stepping up to the rack and moving underneath the bar to rest it across her shoulders. Keith watched her intently, curious as to what she had in mind. With a grunt she lifted the bar and its weight from its position, her leg muscles flexing in a similar way that they had been from when she was on the other machine.
She took a few careful steps back and her eyes would glance from left to right while doing so. Her back was the only thing that he could see while she shifted about, not that he minded the up close view of her exquisite backside. The husky quickly realized she was stepping back to have either leg come to rest on either side of the bench and so he closed his legs a bit so she would have an easier time getting into position. He rapidly came to realize what her intention was, something that was quickly seen as she began to lower herself down, her pelvis coming to quickly rest onto Keith’s
“I need you inside me while I do this, so line us up,” she demanded, her voice being strained by the weight of the bar. Keith was quick to react, taking a hold of his own cock with both paws as she began to lower herself further. The distance closed and before long the husky felt his tapered tip begin to spread Kita’s wet cunny, his eyes fixated on the naughty act as his inches delved deep into her insides. She sat herself all the way down on his crotch, taking everything into herself that he had to offer and while doing so let out a strained moan. Keith could feel his own excitement rising, the whole situation being thrust upon him so quickly he wasn’t giving himself any time to think, so all he did was act.
Slowly Kita began to move, and for the first time the husky realized not a whole lot of weight was being pressed down on him, certainly not a girl’s worth added to what was probably over a hundred pounds. First the panther’s hips began to work up and down slowly, her leg muscles rippling as they strained against the bar’s weight. Keith’s paws gripped the bench as the girl began to ride him, squatting and working herself out while simultaneously riding the engorged canine cock.
She never made full motions with her legs, instead of standing all the way up she would rise only far enough to pull the cock tip nearly out before pressing back down. Her pants were mixed with moans, mimicking the husky’s own sounds as he had never felt something quite like this. For a moment he wondered if this was safe but it was quickly lost as pleasure recoiled within his body, and he sometimes felt his hips buck up to meet Kita’s downward motion.
His paws gingerly came up and rested on the feline’s shifting pose as her movements began to take on a choppier and more rapid stroke rather than the initial slow squats. A loud smacking sound developed as their hips would strike one another, echoing about the weight room along with the shrill shift of weights against their bar. Keith could begin to feel a greater weight coming down on him now, one that made him feel more aggressive even.
He started to arch his back and drive his cock up against the girl, his hefty balls even working up to strike her outer pussy lips. At first he didn’t realize it, but he began to feel how truly wet she was. He could tell his cock was swimming in a pool of her femme juices, similar to the one that was forming under both of their pelvises. The slapping became wetter and Keith could tell his balls were soaked in her essence.
“Oooh fuck!” Kita cried out as she drove down harder, even grinding her hips about on the husky’s with each downward stroke she would make. Keith began to see the arch in her own back and he wasn’t for sure if it was good form or not, but she gave off the sight that the bar would roll from her shoulders and back onto the canine’s form. Time went on and it seemed like many minutes had passed, the husky hadn’t bothered to count but he was pleasantly surprised that he was able to hold out for such a long time.
As much as her tight warmth was causing the ecstatic pleasure that course from his cock and through his body, he quickly realized how much Kita was getting into it. The weights were definitely slowing her down, but she kept up an impressive bobbing pace. The short hair on her head bounced and he was sure her breasts would have done the same had they been free.
She was screaming now, crying out and yowling as if she were in heat and not already receiving such a plentiful fuck. She humped wildly as she came down on that canine girth that felt thicker with each passive moment. She had never felt this amazing before, as lightning coursed ecstasy ran through her veins as violently as her own hot blood. The pressure came on as a small ball that rapidly began to grow and throb deep within her belly. She willed herself to move faster, the ache in her legs and abdomen only seemed to fuel the sharp increase in pleasure. The ball continued to grow exponentially, even before if made its way down to her pussy. She had felt this before, an orgasm, but it was never quite this powerful.
Keith had allowed his eyes to drift shut and enjoy the rolling movements of their forms against one another, but he was suddenly jerked from his reverie when a yowling cry echoed from the girl’s open mouth. She was seated fully on his cock, and it was at that moment that he felt hot liquid splashing down over his dick in a torrent that felt like she had wet herself on him.
He was breathing hard, his small chest heaving with each breath as he watched her. She no longer moved, and he could feel her mixed weight of form and metal plates bearing down on his groin. It hurt a bit but the pleasure that it entailed was so much greater. He could tell that she had hit her orgasm, and a welling of pride thrummed in his chest that he was able to make her hit her peak.
The two stayed together like that for at least another minute before the panther began to move again. Her form was wobbly a bit and her thighs shook about, tossing beads of her orgasm against his lower belly and the floor as she pulled off from him. The bright red shaft slipped free from the incredibly tight cunt, and like a plug leaving a hose there was an after wash of femme cum that cascaded down in rivulets against her inner thighs.
She took a moment to adjust herself and stepped towards the rack and set the bar upon its pegs. Once the weight was off of her shoulders she immediately collapsed to her knees just beneath the rack, her legs slamming to the padded floor. Keith leaned up and groaned as he felt his stomach ache a bit, not realizing that he had involuntarily been doing stomach curls while he thrusted up against her. He slowly shifted to a sitting position on the bench and looked down at her, his words coming out in a panting rush.
“Are…are you okay, Kita?” he asked and began to get up from the bench, one paw extending out to touch her shoulder. She leaned back against his touch and her head tilted to the side to look him in the eyes, a smile had broken across her perfect lips.
“I’m fine,” she admitted and began to slowly rise to her feet. He couldn’t believe how absolutely soaked she was, and felt a sense of pride welling from his chest. The girl glanced down into Keith’s crotch to see he was still rock hard and realized she hadn’t felt him cum. “And don’t worry about yourself, I’m not gunna leave you hanging.” Once she stood up she gave herself a bit of a shiver as the air began to hit the dampest spots of her inner thighs before she turned to the husky and stepped away from him. “Come on, now it’s your turn,” she said and beckoned him to where she was walking to next. The husky got up from the bench and followed her closely, his cock bobbing from side to side with each step, dripping a combination of her juices and his pre cum.
Kita had made her way over to a bench press and had begun to place a few small plates on a bar that was similar to the one she had just used. Keith wasn’t for sure what to make of it, he had never weight lifted before and knew nothing about proper form or technique, or if there really was any to begin with. The panther stood off to the side and Keith knew what he had to do and got into the proper position.
His paws reached up to grasp the metal bar and as soon as he did he felt two paws grasp his member and a body begin to loom over. She had straddled him at the waist in a similar way that she had done on the squat rack except now she was facing towards him. He leaned up to see what she was doing and immediately felt his cock press up against an entrance, though it felt much different than her pussy. It was slow going at first, and her face held a mask of strain and pleasure. It wasn’t long after that that he realized his cock was slipping into her ass.
He was shocked at first, having only ever seen such an act in porn and had never really even expected to ever experience it. It didn’t take long and soon Kita had settled herself down fully into his lap, her wet pussy marking his pelvis with a damp spot as he felt his cock extend into her back door. He shifted a bit from side to side, stirring his cock within and making her moan a little.
“I hope you don’t mind me doing this, I’ve always wanted to give it a try,” she whispered and looked the husky in the eyes with a glazed look of pleasure, her own nearly closing and a smile of bliss was plastered on her lips.
“N-not at all,” he stammered and bit his lip, not for sure what he was to do next. Kita sat there for another moment, enjoying her position before she brought herself back to reality and looked down at him. She picked up on the message that he didn’t know what to do and brought her hands to the bar where his were situated. The action of leaning over pulled his cock from her ass just a couple inches, something that made them both let out a pleasured exhale. She shifted his paws to the appropriate parts of the bar, positioning his fingers to cover specific marks so that the distance between them and the center was equal. With her coaching done she sat back to take the full length back into her rear again and cooed lowly at the pressure building from her ass.
“Now start lifting, I want you to give me ten reps. I’ll spot you,” she explained with a smile and rested both of her paws on his flat stomach. The husky did as he was told, and with a heave he pushed the bar up from its pegs and lowered it to his chest before pressing it back, an action he had seen many times before back in high school and on TV.
With the movement of the weights came Kita’s own working hips. She began to shift up and down like before, her back arching and her arms lifted above her head, stretching above her head while she stroked herself down. Keith didn’t find the weight to be particularly heavy, but he did find the pleasure that began to course through his cock to be distracting. He finished his set as quickly as he could which left his chest muscles aching in the end, but as soon as he set the bar back on its holder Kita’s paws came forward and grasped where his own were.
She gazed down into his eyes, a blissful look on her expression as she began to move a bit faster. She drew her hips around and around as she slammed her ass down onto his groin, not much different than what she had done on the squat rack. Her own juices and his pre cum made for the most ideal lubricant, as he had no trouble slipping in and out of her amazing backside. She would switch stances every so often, going from leaning over his panting form to drawing herself back to a full sitting position and grinding down as hard as she could. He felt his length stir her insides, the near effortless in and out action of his cock riding into her depths sent shock waves of lust through his frame that his mind began to cloud over.
“Hey…do another set,” Kita said, snapping him from his dream like state of mind to look up and see she was staring at him with a much more clear look in her eyes, “I want to see you do three more.” The husky nodded his head slow, each movement caused a moan and grunt to escape from his throat. He lifted the bar once more and continued with the reps, and this time his muscles began to ache more and were even a bit weaker. He wasn’t able to complete it nearly as fast. When he hefted the bar back onto its pegs he realized his heart was thundering faster now, a result that was not pertinent to the panther. Kita had shifted back and her paws were resting on the husky’s knees as she arched her back.
Keith could clearly see how wet her pussy still was, it dripped a clear fluid from between those perfect lips, and just beyond that his cock was so very clearly driving up into her asshole. She was beginning to scream and cry out like before, the waves of ecstatic pleasure coursing through her body as she filled herself to the brim. Keith was feeling much of the same. At some point during their work out his hips had begun to drive up against hers, rolling in circular motions and making a loud plopping sound as bodies struck one another.
“Another!” she demanded suddenly a couple minutes later. The husky was quick to comply and he worked the third set out, his muscles beginning to strain and work slower, but his final rep came with a growl that was separate from pleasure. Setting the bar down once more his chest heaved with long drawn in breaths. He looked to the girl and found that one of her paws had come down and was stroking fingers over her clit, flicking them from side to side in a blur of motion that flung her femme juices everywhere. His moans came out loud with each exhale he made, trying to lean up to get a good view of the gorgeous feline but his stomach gave a protest and instead he laid back. Their movements were faster now, and the husky began to feel a familiar feeling begin to build in his groin, his knot swelling and making for a nice hard spot for the panther to grind against.
“Come on, last one!” she called out again encouragingly. Keith gasped a bit as a particularly strong bolt of pleasure lit up his sensitive cock, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he would orgasm. Not wanting to disappoint her, the canine grasped the bar with a sense of renewed vigor and began his final set. His muscles cried out for him to stop, they ached and were weak from use, this really being the first truly straining thing he had ever done. He was getting close to the end of the set, a slow, grueling process before a familiar feeling coiled within him.
His climax started on suddenly, as far as he had realized and rushed from his balls to his cock in a fiery rage of lust. The final rep came on and his muscles barely worked, the bar ascended half way to where it was supposed to be before it stopped in midair and threatened to come back down. Kita called out his name in a moaning yowl that rapidly sent him over the edge. A gush of his hot cum erupted deep within her bowels, spraying as far as it could being pent up from the night’s activates so far. The sudden explosion of pleasure gave him one final burst of energy, and before he realized it the bar was up and back on the bench’s pegs, his set complete as a roar escaped his mouth.
The eruption and flow of seed seemed to be what the panther needed, and her orgasm struck like a storm. Her eyes clamped shut and her jaw tightened before she threw her head back, a guttural scream escaping her teeth. Clear fluid gushed and sprayed from her pussy in a torrent that covered the husky’s lower body, essentially marking him in her essence more so than before. They both froze for a moment, bodies flexed and contorted in the final orgasmic moment of their coitis.
After a few moments they both relaxed in two panting heaps, jaws slack with tongues lolling out, though she never pulled off his cock instead milking it for every drop. Her orgasm had sent her into convulsions at the time and caused her ass to flex and squeeze down on the intruding prick like it never wanted to let go.
Kita began to stir and lift herself from the husky, thick white cum dripping out from under her tail as the tapered cock left her warm backside. She was left gaping a bit, the seed rolling down the inside of her leg before she stood off to the side of the bench. Keith sat up and gave a light sigh, his heart still pounding from his sets, and his cock was still dripping jizz onto the floor.
“Are we done for the night?” he asked and watched the girl intently. She didn’t bother to wipe away the white fluid that contrasted her dark fur so much.
“Oh, not by a long shot,” she said with a light laugh and turned to look back at him. “If anything, we’re just getting started.” At first Keith didn’t know what she had meant, but it was soon realized as she took a hold of both of his paws and pulled him up to a standing position, tugging him even closer to a rack that held sets of dumbbells.
The two continued like that for some time, each one doing an exercise or work out while the other would pleasure them. After the bench press Kita needed to work on her arms a bit and so she elected to straddle Keith’s muzzle while he laid on his back. He was forced lick away the clear femme cum that resided there while she did a mixture of arm curls and arm extensions. One thing that the husky realized was that she was quick to orgasm when it came to oral. They weren’t in position for very long before his lapping tongue sent her over the edge, and once more at the end of her work out. Both times he felt like he was being water boarded and would come out of her deluge gasping for air.
During his own work out, Keith was given a set of dumbbells and told to lift them in a similar way that he had on the bench press, but this time the bench he was seated on was reclined back instead of fully laying down. While he did four more sets of this routine, Kita dove her face down into his crotch and went to work with cleaning away the thick mess that was still coating his girth. He loved every moment of it, the way her tongue would make him squirm and the way her lips would kiss at his knot and balls. He didn’t cum at the end, but that was okay, the panther had other plans.
Back and forth this continued for another half hour, Keith mounting Kita from behind with her pussy while she laid on her stomach on a leg machine for hamstring curls, the panther riding on the husky one more time with her ass as he did butterfly presses on another bench, and the canine slurping at her pussy once more as best he could when she got onto a machine that made her pull her legs closed to move a rack of weights. One working on the other as they would exorcise. In the end they were both left covered in a mixture of their own fluids and panting on the floor. Keith’s cock was soft and sore from being used so much and the girl’s holes were filled to the brim with more cum than she had ever experienced.
Once recovered they both got up and went off to the showers together, sharing a stall to get themselves clean. They shared in a few moments of kissing, one form pressed to the wall while their lips interlocked in passion. Afterword they stepped out, toweled off, and dressed. Keith had never felt so exhausted in his life, but he didn’t complain. If anything he felt accomplished with what he had just done.
They walked in silence to the entrance of the building back through the way that Keith had come in from before, his bag slung back over his shoulder. The husky had taken a moment to glance over the panther’s ass once again, but it was now covered in biker shorts, not that it did much to hide the beautiful arch of her cheeks anyway. Once outside, Kita turned to him with a smile and spoke.
“Same time tomorrow? I’ll leave the door open for you again.” Keith returned the smile and nodded.
“I’d like that, actually,” he said. The feline’s smile turned into a beam and she leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“See you later, then,” she remarked before turning and breaking into a run. Keith stood there for as long as he could watch her, the gorgeous form of that panther moving and swaying before the warm night darkness enveloped and camouflaged her from his sight.
