Taking over the bitch

With a click, Josh now stood on the other side of the gym, taking Heather’s place. As he swapped mid movement, he fell face first on the floor, not able to control the sudden momentum. He stood up, and saw Heather in her new role. Since he was in a state of undress when he switched, she stood fully naked before him. Nasty personality aside, she didn't look so bad. Too skinny for Josh’s tastes, but she seemed in shape, and her breast were small yet perky. Speaking of breasts, Josh gazed downward and saw, surprisingly, a filled bra? With the fabric tight around his chest, the silicon molds underneath the fabric were clear as day. Putting that aside, Josh looked even lower, to his crotch. The small feminine shorts weren’t strong enough to contain his manly physique. His twitchin erection obscene bulges through the thin material, stretching it beyond all limits.

It was time for the second part of his on-the-spot plan. He could kill two birds with one stone - humiliate Heather further and finally take care of his neglected penis. Josh licked his lips, looked around himself at all the naked women around him. He was literally surrounded by wank material, a perfect place for a pervert like him. Without a care in the world, he RIPPED the shorts from his body, letting his hard rod free. The room gasped. He locked eyes with Mandy - a lady who was his daughter five minutes ago. He gazed upon her beautiful, round face… and then started storking.

While Josh was a pervert, he was a romantic pervert. When he masturbated at home, he liked to close all the doors and windows, put on some music, maybe light a candle if he wanted to be fancy… but today, this moment, it was different. He was pent up, surrounded by an army of beautiful girls, and he wanted to put on a show! He jacked off with all the strength he had, polishing his cock as fast as he could. He did a deep squat to get a better grip, he even two-handed it! As he did so, he looked at all the women around him. Their laughing faces quickly turned into disgust. Few left the gym, few shouted for security - but he didn't care. Their looks of disgust and horror made it even hotter, knowing that after this is done he won’t be punished - but Heather, the horrible, horrible bully. His dick stood at the absolute hardness as he scanned for new stimuli, constantly finding new asses or tits to oogle. A fat black bum here, a pair of pierced nipples there, literally everything he could think of was here, every shape, color and size of lady. And their faces, faces with so many different emotions. His gaze landed on Mandy again. In the sea of disgusted faces, she was different. She was… smiling. And blushing? It was very curious… but Josh had better things on his mind, as he saw something else - a mirror.

Holy fuck.

Hether was doing a deep squat on the floor, her bottom nearly making a concat with the floor. Her previously pristine hair was fully disheveled, her blemish-free face was wet with sweat and tears, her face contorted in an expression straight out of a cheap porno, her eyes wild, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Below, her small breasts jiggling with every breath. Her dainty, small hands were currently three knuckles deep in her pussy.. The mirror image followed Josh’s movements, fingering herself with reckless abandon, with **** never seen before. And below her insanely fast moving hands, her swollen cunt leaked like a faucet, forming a small puddle beneath her feet.

It was the hottest sight Josh ever saw, better than any porno ever. It was hard to believe that this image was actually him. He felt his balls churn, and he knew he was close. But just as he was getting ready for the release he so craved, he was knocked backwards, as a strong hand grabbed his arm and yanked it backwards, causing him to stumble backwards.