Medium At Best

There weren't any issues like you had worried about, at first.

The owner of the gym was almost an old friend at this point and considering the time and money I put in here, they would never put any of that a jeopardy just because I had on some fem cut cloths and brought in a 'new friend'.

No the real issue came when I went into the changing room with Seb.

We had decided to use the men's, because while I was becoming a woman and Seb was born one, we both still looked too masc. Besides, that's the type of thing I'd want to clear with the owner first, when I could pass and not make any of the other girls uncomfortable. I didn't really get why it was a big deal, we were all here to work out and get better, who has time for any of the stuff Seb told me girls were worried about, but I did understand it was important to them so it was too me too. It was just another thing I didn't get but would work around to not be an ass to the people that did get it or cared.

I'd been doing that most of my life, most people didn't get me and I didn't get them, didn't mean I had to be an ass about the stuff I didn't get.

Even when sometimes people were asses to me.

"Hey, bro, haven't seen you in here for a bit, you normally never miss a work-..." Thats Dan, I thought he was a decent sort, something I was proven wrong about with his next words after cutting himself off upon seeing me halfway into my new workout clothes with Seb helping me into the sports bra top that I'd managed to put on inside out while trying to hide how stressed I was. "Well shit dude never figured you for fag." but I was never the best at figuring that type of stuff out. Something I'd tried to work on but never really could make progress in, as the fault was with me I always tried to be extra friendly by default to compensate.

The sneer on his face and angry way he grabbed his equipment to storm out proved I'd erred on the wrong side with Dan.

The pure rage on Seb's face was only matched in intensity by how ashen mine was.

Seb left after him, to do what I didn't know, but I could hear muffled arguing already.

I was still in my clothes wrong, I needed to fix that, it would distract me from the tears that were trying to form.

It took a sec to put on right since I couldn't feel my nerves anymore, I felt hollow. More than I expected. It was better than crying, crying was unproductive.

I took a breath when done and left the locker room.

When I was out the arguing seemed to be mostly of as Dan left the front entrance in an angry huff.

I didn't know what to do with the pitying look Tabby at the front desk gave me.

"Hey you ok?" Seb asks as he turns to me.

"Yep! You ready to get started?" I do my best to put the most perky and chipper tone to my voice and numb everything else. I would be ok if I **** myself to be.

If they saw the lie in my face they didn't say anything so I push forward. "Hey Tabby can you put me down for the Yoga classes and cancel my other classes? Looking to do a whole routine rework, you can charge the normal account."

"Sure? That's a big change, you sure you're good?"

"Yeppers! We got any machines in the cardio room open?"

"Probably, pretty slow today and most of the normal crowd is doing max out day, was surprised you aren't with them already."

"Thanks, and Nah, I'm trying something different myself."

"Ah, did the confession not go well, did you finally give up on this mysterious 'Alice'." She asks having been here the last two times things didn't go well and I mixed up my work. Still seeming confused about my state of dress and Seb but she'd known me long enough to not make a big deal out of it if I wasn't going to. Like I though Dan wouldn't, but assholes are going to asshole I guess.

"Nopppe!" I try to sound as carefree as possible while rocking back and forth on the heel of my shoes, aiming for a cute goofball, or what ever the girl equivalent is. I'll have to ask Seb about that later. "Just trying a different angle to catch her attention, come on Seb we have work to do." I grab his hand and lead him away.

I had an ass to build up and muscles to work into lean mass, I wasn't going to let an asshole of a bigot former friend stop me. And if I'm lucky I can avoid running into anymore of my lift buddies until the mask of happy on my face was more real.

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"Jesus Christ, you do this everyday?" Seb is out of breath and exhausted but they'd only been following some of what I was doing and assisting in the rest.

"Oh god no."

'Thank fuc-"

"This was like once a week thing, Its going to be my every other day now, got to have time for the yoga and I'm thinking one of the dance classes on down days from endurance work that yoga's not open, Its been forever since I did ballroom dancing, wonder if its harder to be the girl or just a positioning issue." I interrupt him with a little giggle or my attempt at one.

Seb seems to be exhausted and exasperated with me.

Good I want him in the right mindset to not argue with me that 'I'm going to fast again.' when I reward him for sticking up for me like a good boy friend should.

I've never done this before but I'm sure I can make up for that with enthusiasm.

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We are back at our dorm room when I push him on the bed, to a surprised yelp, "Wha?"

I start to crawl up on him a little so I can get into a good position, "Just rewarding my Bf for defending me and helping me today, you really were everything I imagined a guy should be for their girl and I intend to reward you like a good girl should."

"You really shouldn't care so much for those sterot-" He stops mid sentence as I kiss his stomach right above the belt line and blow on it while starting to work the buckle. "You know what, fuck it, show me what you can do, if you are so determined I'll make you a good girl, fuck I'll make you MY good girl."

"That's the spirit handsome." Another kiss, this one lower, and his hands find my hair. I feels oddly comforting and tingly the way his hands are firm but not pull or causing issues.

A few more kisses while I wrestle off his pants and boxers leaves him making the best noises.

I find myself frozen for a second, clearly he was further in his transition than I though and I'd be doing more than eating him out, before diving in and doing everything I'd ever seen done to a pussy or dick in a porn, keeping mental track of every moan or other sound.

Working over, playing him like a instrument, doubling down when the right sound was made and avoiding anything that got even the flicker of a bad one.

"Oh god,oohhhhhh."

'There we are, just a but more', I think as I find a spot he REALLY likes, "mmmmhhIMMMM, OOOHHH GOD!"

Hes out of breath, I think hes come, but I know from 'research' that both guys and girls can have more than one orgasm, That must mean he can too, maybe more than most depending how that all works, either way I ain't stopping with just one.

Until my face is covered and his is blissed out my job's not done.

I start over with light touches and kisses, then move into more intense action again, building up again and paying attention to if the anything changes.

Most of the same places make him make the best sounds but a few areas seem to be off limits now and others that were make happy little sounds now.

I don't know how long I went to work on him but my face is getting soaked and he's shaking a bit, 'I'm getting close, maybe one more to finish him off.'

I'm abruptly stopped as his hands grabbed my hair again, he'd let go to grab the bed sheets while making the loudest moan yet, he uses my hair to bring my attention to his face and I stare into his eyes big smile on my face. "Yes dear?" Its a bit cheeky but I know how good I'm doing, you can't fake these types of reactions.

"Good God Woman,I swear I've had sex toys that wore out before you, when were you planning to stop?!"

"Oh you know, maybe one more big one should have done it, not sure to be honest, I've never done this before."

"!.. You've never, I , Uhhh, of course you haven't. Fucking Hell." He seems to have stalled while buffering.

Giggling or at least closer to it than last time, "Did I do good, would you like me to keep going, practice is the first step to perfection after all."

He has to know I'm messing with him a bit, but he's also gotten used to me enough to know I will 'put my nose back to the grindstone' if asked.

"Its time to stop, I don't know if I can take another one and stay sane." I notice he is shaking like a post workout endorphin and adrenaline high, but I stay staring at him waiting for an answer to my other question with a insufferable grin. "Yes you did good baby, now lets get some sleep if I'm going to be conscious tomorrow at all."

With that I let him pull me into his arms and he's out like a light, 'I really need to work on his endurance. I'm sure I can get him motivated.'

I clean my face, with the over shirt he took off before I had my way with him, and I join him in dreamland cuddling into him, 'A night of firsts, think I can get used to falling asleep in someones arms. One step closer at a time.'

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