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Chapter 4 by EthanRave EthanRave

When you finally regained consciousness did you successfully possess the rabbit?

Yes

"You got something to say." Mirko smirked as she caught the young man staring. She flashed a predatory grin as she sauntered over to him. It was early in the morning and no one else had arrived in the gym. Mirko had come here after her night shift intending to get a quick workout while the place was quiet. That all changed when she saw this peeping tom.

"No...of course not." The young man stuttered and blushed in defense.

'Liar,' Mirko thought as she leaned on the weights, making sure she gave him a generous view of her cleavage.

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"Are you sure?" She questioned in a still rough voice. She could see the redness on his face. He obviously was trying his best to lie, especially since given her reputation. Nevertheless that was the old Mirko, the one that was so obsessed with competing with other heroes and stepping on whoever got in her way. The new Mirko wouldn't be so.

He denied it and returned to his exercise, bench pressing some weights.

She smirked walked over and watched the young man who had resumed his training. He was trying to bench press some weights to distract himself from her, doing a rather heavier amount than he was used to. She watched him still casting her some glanced before returning to his focus on the weight. He lifted it up and for a time he was able to tolerate it.

Then he froze and his arms started to shake. He let out a gasp as his arms gave out, bracing himself for the weight falling and crushing him, it never did. Slowly opening his eyes, the young man almost yelped when he saw Mirko, standing over him. Her breasts right above his face.

"Don't over do it." She scolded as she lifted the weight and placed it back on the wreck with the greatest of ease. "Next time, you're struggling. Ask for help." She instructed.

Oh...the man realized. That's what she questioning him about.

"Sorry," He answered in embarrassment. "I thought...."

"Save your breath." Mirko told him. "We all make mistakes." She assured him. "Now, how about you let me spot you." She smirked.

"Oh....well....if you want." The young man smiled. Mirko got in position, and she could see the perverted gaze on his face when he agreed.

It was too easy at times. All it took was acting friendly and making some casual sexy poses and men had become putty in her hands. She wondered though if she could continue with this person or not. They day was still early, she could dare to push him to help her let out some steam.

What's next?

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