Gym Bully -- Futanari -- Cock

To Richard, being ogled like he had been yesterday had been quite the experience. It was one which he had enjoyed immensely. No longer was desire and want something which he needed to chase, but something that came to him.

This attention had been like a **** to him and as soon as he had sat down to determine what change he would throw at the world that evening. His mouth started to move on its own, the thoughts in his psyche had been corralled by the days experiences and he immediately asked to make it more intense in the future.

Richard didn't go to work the day after that, the office was just such an uninteresting place. Instead, he prompted to go directly to the gym.

Iron was being pumped and sound could be heard of the machine plates crashing against each other from every direction. The motorized treadmills and exercise bikes gave off their own characteristic sounds, but none of it really drew Richard in. What he was after was to find a specific person in the midst of everyone else in the gym and so he jumped on to the least physically intensive machine and absentmindedly worked it while he looked out for his old gym bully and her new "package".

The machine in question which the searching man's legs were working on was the elliptical put to the lowest setting. Richard could have wondered if it was noticeable that he wasn't working that hard. His calves was exposed, after all, beneath his loose basketball shorts, matching the loose t-shirt his torso was dressed in.

The man's loose clothes were in stark contrast to what all of the women were wearing. Most of the fabric in the gym seemed to be tightly hugging the skin of their wearers, encasing them in colorful and stretchy tights, that more often than not had seams between the buttocks, making the derriere of the ladies take on a highly appealing shape.

"Hey honey, are you looking to be spotted again?" Came a sultry and somewhat excited voice from behind Richard after he had worked the elliptical for a while. It was the gym bully he had cast the spell on. Just like the rest of the ladies in the gym, she was wearing tights that were meant to prominently show off her behind, but seeing it from the front it showed her new feature just as prominently.

The bulge that protruded from her crotch was massive, bigger than any that Richard had seen outside of illustrated pornographic material. The stretched out fabric grew thin around it, making its skin color slightly visible as the tights became slightly see through. The shaft and the balls were noticeable as separate entities underneath the bottom clothing and her dick was twitching in excitement as she looked at Richard with a wide grin.