Helen possesses the buff guy

It was a no-brainer for Helen; the opportunity to be lusted after by two horny women was too good to miss. She phased her body into the muscular man working out with the free weights and immediately took over control. Helen sent the man's mind to sleep and began to sift through his memories. First, to ensure that she was continuing his exercise routine smoothly, and secondly because she was nosy.

Helen discovered his name was Hugh and that he was a qualified personal trainer. He was in the leisure centre's gym not just to workout, but also to look for prospective new clients. 'Naughty Hugh,' Helen thought as she switched from bicep curls to lunges, 'you know that's against the centre's rules. However shall I punish you for being such a bad boy?' She plunged deeper into Hugh's memories and found that he was currently single but sleeping with two of his female clients. 'Such a bad boy.'

Deciding she had been nosy enough, Helen stopped poking through Hugh's mind and focused on working his body. She had allowed it to essentially go on autopilot, but now she wanted to really feel what it was like to be a strong and powerful man. Helen moved with the weights over to the bench that was closest to the wall covered by mirrors that went from the floor to the ceiling. Ostensibly this was to check out your form, but Helen knew it was so guys could check themselves out. She was now doing exactly this, gawping at herself as Hugh's chest and arms rippled from every movement. He looked reminiscent of Henry Cavill but with a short beard and greyer hair.

As Helen lost herself in her workout, the two women that had just been chatting and watching, approached her.

"Excuse me," the darker haired of the two said, "sorry to disturb you. We were just watching you working out and wondered if you might be able to help us?"

'Perfect,' Helen thought. The two women had come over without even having to prompt them.

"Of course," Helen answered in Hugh's deep voice. "I'm always happy to help beautiful women such as yourselves. I'm Hugh, by the way."

"Oh thank you, Hugh," the brunette gushed. "I'm Rachael and this is Sally. We're both very new to the gym and didn't know where to start."

"Maybe you could help us do some of the exercises you were just doing?" Sally suggested. "I don't think we could lift the same weights as you though."

"Sounds good to me," Helen said, getting up from the bench and placing the weights she was using back in the rack. "Why don't you two choose a couple of dumbbells you'd feel comfortable using and we can go through a few exercises?"

Rachael and Sally took a couple of the lighter weights from the rack and exchanged excited glances with one another. Helen could sense the two women were eager for some hands-on guidance and she was happy to oblige. Scanning the room quickly she was even happier to see that the elderly gentleman had already gone, leaving her alone with the yummy mummies.

Helen started the two off slowly with basic bicep curls. She got them to stand facing the mirrors so they could focus on their form. Helen also took the opportunity to examine the two more closely herself. Sally, the blonde, was the slightly taller of the pair. She had a modest bust and a tight buttocks both of which were presented wonderfully by her yoga pants and strap top. Rachael on the other hand was a little thicker, her plump arse giggling in her own yoga pants. Her tits were much bigger but hidden away in a workout t-shirt.

"Ok, looking good so far ladies," Helen said with a nod. "Let's try some lateral raises."

"Some what?" Rachael said looking perplexed.

"Here, like this," Sally said as she demonstrated, holding her right arm straight and extending it to the side until it was level with her shoulder.

"Hugh, help!" Rachael pleaded, apparently not understanding what Rachael had shown her.

Helen took this as her opportunity to get up close and personal with the curvier woman. She stood behind Rachael, asking her to continue to look at herself in the mirror. Helen wrapped her much larger right hand over Rachael's and guided it up in the way Sally had done previously. Helen did the same with the left hand, but this time shuffled closer so her crotch was rubbing up against Rachael's rump. As the brunette continued with Helen's support, she could feel her borrowed penis begin to grow harder and press into Rachael's behind. There was no way she wasn't aware of this.

"Very good," Helen said, stepping away. She noticed the obvious outline of her erect member in her reflection and felt rather pleased with herself. It was obvious Hugh was on the larger side and she would have to take a proper peak when she had the chance. Helen looked at the faces of the two women in the mirror and could see that they too were admiring her package. It was time to push things a little further.

"Ok, let's try a standing row," Helen announced, smiling. Both Rachael and Sally looked a little confused by this instruction. "Here, I'll show you." Helen got behind Sally and gestured that she needed to stick her butt out like she was going to sit down whilst also leaning forward. Helen used this opportunity to graze the blonde's arse with her now raging hard erection as she demonstrated the rowing motion the exercise needed. Sally leaned back into Helen, clearly enjoying the attention she was being paid.

Helen continued this for several more exercises, each time pushing the boundaries further and further. She was practically dry humping Rachael at points and had groped Sally more than once. It was getting to the point that Helen was certain that with a little nudge from her Trojan thoughts spell, she could fuck these two women senseless.

This brought with it, however, a moral dilemma. As much as Helen wanted to experience sex as a man, she couldn't help but shake the feeling she was being unfaithful to Adam. Sure she wasn't in her own body, which was hopefully being looked after capably by the caretaker soul, but she was using someone else's to do it for her. As Helen considered her quandary, she found herself gazing at the now flushed faces of Sally and Rachael. She could feel Hugh's manly body eager to get to know them better.