Absolutely not and it's bound to get worse

At that point Ellie looked down and saw her orange shorts now featured a dark circular spot right in the crotch. The former icy blonde was now mortified and humiliated.

“Stay there.” Chad commanded before leaving the room. Ellie didn’t dare move. She didn’t have the power to if she wanted. Plus there was another burger in that bag.

Just a thought of the burger made a tingle go through her body and she moaned softly.

Chad came back into the room with paper towels, a stain remover and a couple dry cloth rags. He set them on the table.

“Ellie I think it’s time to step out of those shorts so they get a chance to dry.”

At first Ellie didn’t move. She wasn’t sure what was happening, but the request seemed reasonable enough. Those shorts were going to need a good wash.

Chad watched as his fitness instructor sinked two thumbs into the band of the shorts before bending and lowering them to the ground. The view was incredible. In his office a mid 20’s blonde was pulling her shorts down to the ground, baring her thong clad ass in front of him.

Without saying a word, Chad walked over and put a hand on Ellie’s shoulder, spinning the blonde around where he saw the extent of her arousal. The light orange underwear were now very, very dark in the front and the inside of her thighs were slick and nearly glistening.

Chad bent down and grabbed the shorts off the ground. He walked them over to the coat rack and hung them.

Ellie watched as he walked back toward the desk.

“Chad…” she said meekly. “I’m sorry about the mess. I’m not sure what happened to me. This is so, so embarrassing.

“I, uh, I feel light headed. Can I have a few bites of that cheeseburger?”

Chad looked at Ellie and then threw his head back in laughter.

“Oh that almost worked,” he said wagging a finger at her. “Don’t you remember telling me not to let you have fast food? You didn’t fall for the trick initially, but I managed to get you on the finish and nearly blew it.”

Ellie felt so confused, but if she had warned Chad that she’d ask for fast food and to have him deny it, she couldn’t be angry at him. Besides, she hated fast food.

“You even said to punish you if you tried to eat it,” Chad said wryly. “And I think that’s what we’ll have to do. Spread those legs and place your palms on the desk, lady.”