Richard -- Femboy -- Bussy

Richard woke up that next morning with the spells effects staring him directly in the face. He laid in bed and could immediately tell that something was different, all he needed to do was to lower his hand to his insertion point to feel a newly acquired piece of jewelry. A heart shaped crystal stuck out of his anus and connected to a bulbous metal object that sat inside of him.

That spellcaster arose and further inspected what had been lodged inside of his backside. It became clear to him fairly rapidly that it was a buttplug, a pretty piece of rear jewelry. In just a few moments of thinking he realized that femboy bussies are always plugged when not in use and so his spell had by all probability summoned it to fill him up for the time being.

Still, even though that plug in his behind was a nice addition, Richard still longed to fill it with more. This was just a symptom of his bussy being given the characteristics belonging to a femboy, this coupled with the fact that his work didn't allow for much relief made him fidget in his seat until he was finally able to abscond towards where the person he wished to test his new asset awaited.

That greatly awaited time where Richard could head off to the gym for a relieving of his tension arrived with great elation and with his head held high Richard spotted the tall bully in only a matter of seconds after stepping through the gym gates. He stepped up to invite her with some hanky panky using her great, long and hard member.

However, with an effortless smile, Richard's gym bully simply informed her admirer that Richard was gonna have to go through his exercises first. He was gonna have to build his body towards greatness first and then later, if his performance had been deemed sufficient, was she going to reward him with what he wished for.

Richard wasn't ready to turn down a beautiful tall woman as her, with a large package down her scrunched tights, so he followed her lead. Richard started to squat once more, then moved to lunges, then to hip thrusts and finally he ended his workout with an intensive cardio set on the treadmill. That futanari he had been eyeing always standing close to him, ensuring that his eyes never once managed to leave that giant prominent bulge in front of her gym tights.

When it was all well and done, Richard lying in a sweaty pile on the floor, it was then that the futanari gym bully decided, with a wide smile on her lips and a growing erection at her crotch, that Richard's wish for a one on one session ought to be redeemed. Her question in the matter then becoming about following her new boy-toy home.