Vaginal muscles

John and Ms. Fenton take a break during the workout session. John couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of power over her. He had never experienced this before. He wasn’t sure if it was because of his newfound abilities or because she now saw him in a new light as more than just her personal trainer.

Ms. Fenton leaned against the treadmill. Her chest heaving from exertion.

_“Thank you, Mr. trainer.....That was incredible....I’ve never felt so strong before.” _She thanks while drinking a fresh water from her pink bottle. This cause John's penis harden and grow in his pants.

John nodded and he is trying to ignore the sudden attraction he felt toward her. He snapped his fingers again, and without even realizing it. He altered the perception of their relationship. In Ms. Fenton’s mind, John was no longer just her trainer. He was someone she trusted completely… and desired.

John smirked and said: “You know, it’s time for vaginal muscle training.”

“Vaginal...muscle...training?” Ms. Fenton’s smile widened, though her tone held a hint of surprise.

“Well if you don't want to try it.....” John says and like to tease Ms. Fenton a bit

“No! I I want it... I mean I want to try it....but I have heard that can be very... intimate” Ms. Fenton replies her voice low and shy.

John felt his face heat up and his penis twitches and harden in his pants even more.

“I—I mean, it’s important for balance and overall fitness.” John tries to sound professional.

Ms. Fenton stepped closer so her breasts press lightly against his chest.

“I trust you Mr trainer. You know best.” Ms. Fenton chirps and jumps.

“Yup. “It’s all part of the training.” John said, his voice slightly raspy.

Ms. Fenton looked down to Mr. Trainer's pants and his erection. Then she look up at him eyes with a playful sultry smile.

“I would love to train with you and your little fellow.” Ms Fenton said her voice thick with invitation.

John’s heart raced. With one more snap of his fingers, he altered reality again. his time, making it so no one else in the gym could see or hear them. They now existed in a private bubble of reality, where only their actions and words mattered.