Good and then bad

John began his workout following Marcus' instructions, his body moving with a grace and ease that surprised him. He had never been much of an athlete, but in his mother's body, he found that he had a newfound sense of coordination and strength. His mothers athletic body finding the exercises easy to handle.

As he worked out, he didn't notice the way Marcus' eyes lingered on his body, taking in the curve of his hips and the swell of his breasts. Marcus had always had a bit of a crush on Sally, and she was looking even more stunning than usual.

"Ok now let's do some jumping jacks" Marcus announced. As John began jumping up and down his tits began to jiggle to the movement, a sports bra would have kept them in place but John in his naivety didn't know what one was so he was just wearing a regular bra.

John's face flushed as he noticed Marcus' eyes lingering on his chest. He tried to focus on the exercise, but the movement of his breasts was distracting. He could feel them bouncing heavily against his chest, and he wished there was some way he could have kept his breasts in place.

Despite his efforts, he couldn't shake the feeling of self-consciousness that had settled over him. He could feel his mothers heavy orbs violently shaking in response to his movement, John gritted his teeth 'this workout will be over soon' he thought trying to reassure himself.

Marcus' eyes were glued to John's chest as he continued to do jumping jacks. John's face was beet red, and he was gasping for air, but he didn't dare stop. He could feel the sweat dripping down his back, and his legs were shaking with exhaustion.

Marcus finally called out, "Okay, that's enough," and John collapsed onto the floor, his chest heaving. Marcus walked over and offered him a hand, pulling him to his feet. "You did great, Sally," he said, his eyes still lingering on John's chest.

John remained breathless, his face mere centimeters from Marcus's. The personal trainer's eyes were still fixed on John's chest, and he could feel the heat radiating off of Marcus's body. Time seemed to slow down as Marcus leaned in, his lips brushing against John's in a tender kiss.

John was alarmed at the sudden intimacy, but he was too tired and caught off guard to protest. His mind was racing, trying to make sense of what was happening. He could feel Marcus's hands on his waist, pulling him closer, and then he felt something hard press into his midriff.

"Get some water catch your breath, then join me in one of the private rooms and we'll really do some cardio" Marcus said with a wink the implication heavy on what would happen if John followed those orders.

John took a deep breath and tried to steady his racing heart. He walked over to the water fountain and took a long drink, the cool water helping to clear his head. As he drank, he could feel the pendant around his neck growing warm, its magic working to cloud his thoughts and convince him to follow Marcus's orders.

He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. He knew he should probably just finish his workout and go home, but the thought of what might happen in one of the private rooms was tempting. He glanced over at Marcus, who was watching him with a smirk on his face, and felt a sudden surge of confidence.