Head back to the gym.

With the doubt lifted from the back of your mind about your sexual privelege, you felt like celebrating right away. You drove straight back to the Day-N-Nite by your house. You wondered if Jaimie would still be around. You’ve been out for a couple of hours so she may have already headed back to school or somewhere else. Even if there was no one you knew, you were confident you could find something to do at the gym.

You entered the familiar foyer of your gym, looking for familiar faces. The reception desk looked to be occupied by workers you didn’t know. You walked the grounds, checking out the workout stations. They were used by various people, none that you recognized. It was much later than you would usually come to the gym, so it was not really a surprise that these were all new faces to you. It wasn’t a big deal, either, you could always make new friends.

You walked over to the custodian and checked his nametag. It read Devin. “Hey,” you greeted the employee.

“Hey…” Devin replied, looking around to make sure you were addressing him. When you kept looking at him, he asked, “Can I help you?’

“Actually, I was looking to help you,” you replied. You waved your hand over the gym floor and told him, “If you could have sex with anyone in this gym who would it be?”

Devin chuckled and said, “Bro, I don’t need any help with sex…” Then he leaned on his broom and started to think about it. “But… if I could get it from anyone here? Hmm… That’d have to be April over at the pool,”

“April…” you said aloud, finding the name familiar. “Wait, the lifeguard?’

“Yeah, that’s her,” Devin nodded. “Real beauty; keeps her body in shape and tells it like it is.”

You remember April as the humorless lifeguard that refused to strip due to her obligation to duty. It wasn’t a particularly endearing trait for you at the time, but everyone has their kinks. You told Devin, “You go out there and ask her if she’d be willing to have sex with you.” You were a little wary of forcing it on her as she had managed to resist a direct request before. “Tell her John sent you.”

“I’ll do that,” Devin nodded, heading off to find April’s answer.

You were tempted to follow along to see the result as well, but you were still in a generous mood and wanted to set up more couples tonight. You found two friends spinning on stationary cycles. You headed over to them and waved. One was a brunette in tight yoga pants and a halter top that showed off her midriff. Next to her was a blonde in a sports bra and loose top with short shorts.

“Hello,” the brunette responded. Her friend looked over at you as well and nodded.

“Are you ladies in the mood for sex?” you asked them bluntly.

“Sure, why not?” the brunette nodded, then looked at her friend.

“I could fuck,” the blonde agreed, pulling off her top.

“Well, if you could have sex with anyone in the room, who would it be?” you asked them.

“Hmm… maybe that guy at the elliptical,” the brunette picked, after scanning the room.

“Brenda… that guy looks like my dad…” her friend pointed out.

“Really?!” Brenda replied, squinting her eyes at the man. “I didn’t notice…”

“Well, what about you?” you asked the blonde.

“Wait, does my friend count?” the blonde asked, nervously.

“Carrie!” Brenda gasped.

“He said ‘anyone’…” Carrie giggled, not able to look at her friend.

“I did say anyone,” you agreed. “So you can all get together for a threeway. Tell him John sent you!”

“Thanks!” Brenda said, hopping off her station. Carrie dismounted as well and the pair walked over to the elliptical machine where they spoke to the elder gentleman with the silver fox hair and beard. They spoke to each other and then Brenda gestured back to you. You gave a friendly wave and the man nodded to the girls. They all started to undress.

The rest of the room continued as if nothing was going on. You noticed a lanky young man doing his best to run the treadmill. He looked dangerously close to falling over and flying off the machine. You walked over to him and said, “Hey!”

The kid huffed and was barely able to lift his head to return a greeting. “H…Hey…” he panted. “Did you need the machine? I’ll get off…”

“Are you even old enough to be using these things?” you asked him.

“I’m 18, even if I don’t look it,” he replied, turning down the speed of the treadmill. He leaned on the rail and caught his breath.

“Still, it’s kind of late to be at the gym at this hour,” you said, checking the clock. It was a quarter past seven now.

“Only time I can…” the kid replied, guzzling from his water bottle. “I got school, then I have to go home and do homework after this.”

“I’m John, by the way,” you introduced yourself.

“I’m Kevin,” the young man replied. “Do you work here? I’m here under my mom’s membership, she’s allowed a plus one…”

“No, just a regular. I was wondering why a young kid would be coming out here to work out, you don’t get enough phys. ed. from school?” You told him.

“Well, at least here, I don’t get bullied,” Kevin replied, sheepishly.

“Ah, I get it,” you nodded sagely. You’ve been his age and know what it was like to not have the best looking body among your peers. This drew you to the reason he was here in the first place. “Trying to impress a girl?”

“Um…w-well, no,” Kevin stuttered. “I mean, not really. I mean, sure there’s a girl involved, but not directly…”

You felt like there was a larger story to this. “How about we grab a drink and you can fill me in,” you offered.

“Uh.. sure…” Kevin shrugged, not passing up on a free drink.

You headed to the concessions stand in the gym. The menu was all healthy refreshments, but that didn’t mean that it wasn’t good. There were shakes, smoothies, yogurts and all sorts of digestible, high fiber choices. You went with a tropical smoothie while Kevin picked a vanilla and banana shake. You half expected your sexual privileges in this gym to cover the charges for these drinks, but your contract did not extend out to these sorts of pleasures. Maybe next time, you’ll have the server feed it to you down her breasts. This time around, you were more interested in the teen’s story.

The two of you sat at a table to enjoy your drinks.

“Thanks for the shake, John,” Kevin said. He then gave you a sidelong glance and asked, “This isn’t some sort of thing where you try to kidnap me, is it?”

You nearly snorted the smoothie through your nose. You coughed and laughed, “No, I just wanted to hear your story!”

“Good,” Kevin said, easing his tense shoulders and taking a sip of his shake. “My mom’s picking me up in an hour, so she’d be pissed if I went missing.”

“So, what IS the story? Why are you coming out to the gym at night to workout?” you asked.

“Trying to make the football team,” Kevin replied.

“Because of a girl?”

“Well, yeah… sort of…” Kevin answered awkwardly. “Her name is Evelyn, she’s going out with the quarterback, real douche. She’s a great girl, I take chemistry with her and she’s my lab partner, but she’s all stressed because Nick, her boyfriend keeps pushing her to do things she’s not comfortable with…”

Kevin seemed to be spilling out the entire story without any need for prompts from you, so you nodded quietly and sipped your smoothie.

“Anyways, she told me she wanted to get out of her relationship with that guy, but was worried about losing her status with the popular kids. Nick will trash her name hard if she breaks up with him. He’d do even worse to whoever she started dating next too. Nick can be a real bruiser.” Kevin went on. “So, I thought, if Evelyn could be with someone also on the football team that could defend himself, she’d be able to dump Nick and not lose her status.”

“So, you came here trying to be that guy,” you concluded.

“Yeah. It’s not that I LIKE like her, it’s just that I don’t like seeing her in the spot she’s in, you know?” Kevin explained.

“So you’re not really interested in her at all?” you asked, unconvinced.

“Well… she is the hottest girl in school,” Kevin admitted.

After hearing Kevin’s story, you feel like you’re in a position to help him out. What do you suggest he do to help deal with his problem?