Showing off at the gym

Yvette spends a lot of time at her local gym. A rundown place where few people go, but the equipment has everything Yvette wanted, and she was willing to pay the price of admittance.

Under normal days, the gym was empty. Few people coming in and out to do their routines. Today, she was lucky that a few women were even present. Many wondering around in their tight workout clothes, which made seeing their features all the more apparent, and made Yvette's cock swell.

But she shook her head, pushing down the kinky fantasy, and focused on what she had wanted to do now. For the next half-hour, she worked out, focusing on the spots of her body that demanded her attention and challenging herself, pushing her legs to endure the steady motion against the heavy weights of the machinery. Having only spent a short month finding a routine, she was finally getting into it, although most of what she needed could be found in the jungle of her home, she found some tranquility in the act, and permitted herself to spend more leisure time there when possible.

Yvette caught glimpses of the women at the gym watching her, pretending not to notice and resume their own exercise when she looked back. Yvette was used to the glares. Her thoughts wondered, and she found herself lost in her imagination while performing an exercise which involved pulling her body towards the center in a suggestive manner.

Yvette snapped out of it, realizing her hardened cock pressing against the material of her own pants. While it was something she had wanted to avoid (knowing the laws of the public and what they could do to her for public indecency), she had wanted to do some exercise involving her cock, something she did regularly with the other futas of her tribe and at the gym when no one really paid attention to her.

Yvette had to figure out something simple to do as she did not want to strip and do her normal exercise. An idea came to mind as she inspected the gym. She grabbed some straps from one of the equipment hooks and tied two weights, 25 pounds each, on both ends of it. Yvette, then, laid down on a vacant bench and rested the center of the strap on her hard cock, the weights falling just short of the ground. With deep breaths, Yvette flexed her cock, pushing the weights up with several inches, managing this while her sweats kept her from going higher, and held it for several seconds, and repeated this until she felt soar.

Several whispers and murmurs could be heard, much more than the usual Yvette had noticed, but none of it bothered her once she found her rhythm. With a cock as big as Yvette's, it was considered important to the tribe that it was regularly trained, and Yvette found it important that she kept it up. While her other times at the gym was mostly quiet due to how empty it was, she did not expect the small commotion she had created, unknowingly capturing the attention of several, rather interested, spectators.

"Ex-excuse me, m-ma'am," A lady called to Yvette.

Yvette opened her eyes and caught sight of the blushing gym office lady.

"Is there a problem?" Yvette wondered.

"I'm afraid, y-your...exercise is in-appropriate... it is... distracting everyone." She stuttered. The lady glossed over to the other gym-goers. Yvette looked and saw several mixed reactions from her spectators. Embarrassment, frustration, someone even took a photo from their camera. "I will n-need to ask you to leave..."

Yvette didn't plan on arguing. She put away her equipment and headed to lockers, promising to be out shortly after a shower. The office lady allowed it, her own face still flush red.

The lockers were small and compact, and the shower was just big enough for her to fit. Yvette didn't worry too much on the ejection from the gym. She had planned on apologizing, hoping they didn't ban her, or worse call the police. Although she was a bit frustrated no had told her beforehand her exercise wasn't allowed. Regardless, the warm water did its job, soothing away her troubles, and feeling the rush of sharp water falling on her fair, tanned skin, another piece of nostalgia reminding her of home: the cold waterfall trickling down her wet hair and muddied body, while a group of women watched her bathe from the pond beneath the rock she stood upon, watching her wash her body.

A memory which made Yvette's cock rise.

She gripped her length and slowly massaged herself. Closing her eyes, she pictured the familair faces of the tribeswomen, eager to watch her, waiting for her to release her own shower on them.

The sound of the curtains opening took Yvette away from her dream. Yvette turned her eyes with alarm, but found a woman, same one from the room she worked out in, smiling at her.

"I'm...I'm sorry, but this is the only shower in the girl's locker available. You don't mind if we share?" She said, taking glances at Yvette's hard cock. She was a redhead with well-toned body, shorter than Yvette (although with Yvette's body, she was taller than most women), with smooth and fair skin, yet sweat dripped her body. She only wore a bikini set, her hair matching the color set.

Yvette pondered with awe, staring at the toned yet delicate body and sizeable breasts, made her cock twitch, thinking just how much she wants to pull her in and mate her right then and there.