Still in the gym, totally not getting in trouble.

Max had to admit, today was an odd day. First he'd gotten to the gym and only Dee had been there. Normally the "Double Dees" as they, and other cops, called themselves were both there to put Max through his paces and keep him guessing by switching every so often. Max assumed it was so they could do a little work out of their own while the other trained him. No matter, Max could take whatever Dee could throw at him. The bubbly blonde put Max through a few striking exercises to warm up and then started moving into some ways to break out of various holds.

Things were going fine for a bit, but all of the sudden, Dee excused herself to hit the bathroom and had Max just go back to practicing his punches on a bag. A little odd, but Max wasn't ten years old, and could stand to be on his own for a little bit.

A half hour later, Dee came back, slightly flushed, and picked up where they left off.

"Are you sure you're okay, Dee? You're looking a little flushed there." Max asked the cop.

Dee blushed a bit harder as she let herself get a little flustered. "Ah, Well. Yeah, I'm good! I just needed to... Go... Ya know?" Dee got out before taking a moment to regain herself. This was getting hard without Dessa to switch out with. Being in proximity to Max alone was getting taxing on her professionalism. He was just too damn unfair. Anyone with that kind of cute yet handsome face, shouldn't have an unfairly rugged body, with a cock that's visible through all of his pants. Dee was even more into girls than guys, but just couldn't help fantasizing about Max.

Hopefully she could sneak off to finger herself to another solid cum without raising too much suspicion. If she didn't, she didn't know what she'd do, but just slamming Max onto the ground, tearing his shorts down, and putting that glorious cock in her mouth was sounding increasingly amazing.

After another fifteen minutes, in the middle of teaching Max how to break out of a wrist lock, Dee excused herself again.

Max was getting worried, but figured he'd just work on his striking some more. Hopefully Dee started feeling better soon.

After forty-five minutes, Max was getting worried as he moved on to working out on various machines. He had just lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat from his brow when he spotted Dee retreating back towards the ladies room again. That was weird. Max figured he'd take a minute to grab some much needed water, and then investigate whatever was bothering Dee.

After refilling his water bottle at the thankfully cold water fountain, Max made his way towards the back of the gym. No one else was really around at this time, so there was no one else to stop him.

Reaching the door to the ladies room, Max hesitated. Although he's had lots of sex in bathrooms, his mom seemed to love the feeling of sex in a hot shower, it still felt weird to try and scope out a ladies bathroom. Also a little bit of worry passed through him that someone would think he was some pervert looking to creep on a lady in a bathroom. To be fair, Max was definitely a perv, he did dive headlong into knocking up his aunt, and then the rest of his family. But listening or watching women go to the bathroom wasn't arousing to him.

Screwing up his courage, since just hanging out in front of the bathroom wasn't getting him anywhere, Max reached for the door. Nudging it open, a familiar sound reached his ears before he even got it open an inch.

From the sound of it, a lady with a very wet pussy was fingering herself to some very wet orgasms in there, and giving out some incredibly hot muffled moans.

Max felt his cock harden as he entered the restroom. While the familiar bathroom scents of cleaning agents were still in the air, there was also the unmistakable scent of an aroused woman in the air.

Turning the corner to see into the full bathroom, Max spotted a bathroom nearly identical to the men's bathroom, just with more stalls to replace the urinals. It didn't look like there was anyone else in there, except for whomever was going to town on themselves.

Walking as quietly as possible into the bathroom, as to not disturb someone's happy time, Max spotted some familiar leggings on the ground halfway into the bathroom. A familiar, soaked t-shirt was on the sink counters too. The same tight black leggings that had been wrapped around a blonde officer of the law a few minutes ago. A loose dark blue t-shirt that had been trying to hide an impressive pair of large breasts from Max just a few minutes ago.

Only one stall had an occupant in it and hadn't even closed the door. Max quietly moved closer as the moaning and gasps of pleasure radiated from the mysterious woman.

Peering just around the corner, Max saw just who was in the stall.

Officer Dee was currently leaning back on the toilet as she buried her fingers into a sopping wet pussy that was furiously and loudly having three fingers being plunged into it. She was completely naked, her large, pale breasts heaving as she breathed through a massive orgasm that ripped through her, causing her to squirt a copious amount of juices into the toilet bowl below. Her face was a mask of pure lewd bliss as she paused, shaking as she felt that massive orgasm rip through her core. Max could see her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her body was consumed in lust. After the worst of the orgasm ripped through her, her fingers began again, plunging into her hungry little pussy, still aching for more warm, sticky pleasure. Her eyes were unfocused, her mouth lolling open as another moan escaped her soft lips, entirely focused on reaching another delicious climax.

Max was transfixed by the sight, his cute and curvy friend and trainer Dee was splayed out before him. He could feel his cock throb in his pants as he took in her redoubled efforts to bring herself to another massive orgasm. He was pretty sure he could just whip out his cock, pull the cop's hand aside, and plunge into her pussy. She'd probably love it, and him for doing it. All he had to do was follow his gut, and he'd have another little cooing pussy to fill and breed.

Max jolted himself back and hurried from the bathroom. He'd already spent long enough a **** to his desires. He needed to be taking care of the women he'd already knocked up, not adding to his already massive family. Though as soon as he got home, the first pussy he saw was going to get savaged with the thick, heavy load that was churning in Max's balls.

Though as Max hurried from the bathroom, he missed twin globes of verdant emerald light dancing in the mirror, tracing his retreat.

This wasn't going to plan.