Blowing off steam.

“You’re showing off right now, you know that, right?” Scoffed the gym instructor, watching with disbelief as the pale skinned woman did arm crunches with 400 pounds on either side, bringing her arms together again and again while the heavy iron weights lifted by tensioner cables and dropped when she brought her arms out again. To Susan, it was like lifting a pair of phone books, there was almost no yield at all when she brought her arms together again, her chest heaving from the effort before she relaxed and let the weights drop with a heavy clang. Repeating the process over and over again while the gym instructor kept an eye on her and drove her on. She forgot his name after he introduced himself, she was feeling too hungry and anxious to let that stick before she got right into the workout. “Damn Mrs. Storm, you’re putting some of our oldest clients to shame!”

Ignoring his pep talks, Susan was in her own little world while she flexed and crunched again and again. Breathing hard, she was not panting from exhaustion, far from it. Ever since this morning her senses seemed… Heightened! Her hearing was clearer, her vision sharper, the whole world seemed to have opened for her. She was a little overwhelmed that she could hear conversations from across the gym, even over the background music and sounds of metal colliding together and leather rubber soles squeaking over tiled floor. She could make out faces in crowds that were a blur to her from yesterday, even outside the window and across the street. But the biggest change for her was her sense of smell. When she woke up this morning, she could smell the bacon in the refrigerator long before she started breakfast, the smell of the egg yolk when she cracked their shells and how they changed when sizzling in the frying pan. As difficult as it was the previous day to fly her kids to school, it became a genuine challenge when she found herself unable to stop herself smelling the heated smoke and air coming from the restaurant below the fantasticar’s under chassis and not salivate.

But as soon as she entered the gym, her nostrils were soon flooded with a different scent entirely. Sweat, body odour, pheromones, dozens of people spending hours at a time pumping iron and exercising, giving off a cocktail of biochemicals into the air that sent her into a dizzy spell. She was still hungry, almost ravenously so, but being surrounded by dozens of sweaty men all around her, she was starting to develop OTHER appetites as well.

“Come on gorgeous! Just 10 more reps and you finish your workout, ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three…”

Breathing hard, Susan groaned in her work out, not from any kind of effort, but because the scent of the man egging her on was making her hot and bothered, a warmth bloomed in her chest and made her nipples go stiff, visibly tenting her workout top while that heat travelled down to her loins. “ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!” Giving a whooping cheer to the woman after she released the arm braces and sat up from the bench, she was breathing hard and had a visible blush on her cheeks when the man turned to pass her a towel. “Here you go… Strange, you didn’t break a sweat at all, geez lady.”

Susan did not hear a word the man had to say, her eyes were glazed over with lust as she breathed in his scent among a cologne of male pheromones and sweat permeating the air. Breathing hard, Susan pressed up against the man, not caring that she was taller than he was by a few inches when she pressed her forehead against his and slipped the towel out of his hand, dropping it to the floor.

“I have a better idea…” Susan purred, the pale amazon woman staring into his eyes, and playfully leaning close enough to kiss his lips. “How about you meet me in the steam room for a REAL workout.” Quickly tuning on her heel, Susan grabbed the man by the collar of his work t-shirt and pulled him with her across the workout floor. The man stumbling after her as she quickly moved passed several people watching what was best described as a cat with a bird in its mouth looking for a place to enjoy her catch. The moment she opened the door to the steam room, she pulled the man inside with her and locked the door behind her. Immediately she pulled off her top and tossed it to the side of the room and pressed up against the man and pinned him against the marble wall. Her full breasts mashed up against his chest while she rummaged to pry his t-shirt off, capturing his lips in hers again and making out with him aggressively.

At first he resisted, if only because he was surprised she was being so forward, that is until she managed to get his t-shirt off over his head and grabbed his wrist to press his hand against the heft of her E cup breast and guided his other hand to grope at her tight rear. Moaning into the kiss, Susan practically growled into the man’s mouth before she pulled away to stair into his eyes with an intensity that scared him, it almost looked like she wanted to bite him before she began sliding down to crouch on her knees and swiftly tugged his shorts and underwear off while doing so. It was not difficult for Susan to coax the man into full arousal, gripping his hard erection and pumping his shift while licking and sucking at his balls. With just her right hand pressed against his chest she kept him pinned against the wall, her strength inhuman yet her actions were careful, after all, she did not want to hurt him. Swallowing down his shaft, the man scrambled to grab hold of what he could to regain his balance, clutching at her hair on her scalp with one hand while the other planted against the wall behind him, using it as leverage to thrust into Susan’s mouth.

Eventually the man, Derrek was his name, groaned as he reached his limit and came hard into the pale woman’s mouth. Surprised that she was gulping down as much as she could before licking his still erect cock clean with her tongue. Standing back up to her feet after slipping off her gym shorts and underwear, Susan pulled the man away from the wall and **** him to sit at the nearby bench and shove him down onto his back. Straddling his waist, Susan reached up and undid her ponytail, letting her hair loose to drape down to her lower back and down her shoulders. With no sense of intimacy, Susan reached down to grip at his length and aimed it at the folds of her pussy before sinking down on him to the hilt, arching her back and tossing her hair in a guttural moan. Grabbing the man’s wrists, she brought Derrek’s hands to her large breasts, biting her lip to feel his thumbs trace over her stiff nipples while she ground against him. Resting her hands on his shoulders for leverage, Susan moaned and wailed, tossing her long platinum hair back and forth to let it sway and flow behind her. Her muscles tensing and bundling from the stimulation of the man underneath her thrusting back into her, his hips colliding with hers and making her vision blur with pleasure.

Reaching her limit, her moans became almost animalistic, her voice going deep and for a brief moment Derrek thought he was fucking a tiger until the grip she had on his shoulders became almost vice-like and she reared back in a keening cry of release, an explosive orgasm causing her body to wrack and shudder on top of the man before she slumped forward and collapsed, practically smothering his face in her perfect breasts. Sitting up, Susan panted and moaned before she surprised the man and bit him over the shoulder, making him cry out from the act until she let him go and rested her head on his chest like a pillow. Despite the heat and humidity in the steam room, Susan was practically cool to the touch, her skin was not even sweaty. Derrek on the other hand was slick and panting after the ordeal where Susan slowly separated from the man so he could roll off the bench and collapse on his side.

Gathering her clothes, Susan slowly got dressed, a tired and sated grin on her blackened lips after she pulled her top back over her chest and pulled up her shorts, finding them to be a bit tighter than when she came in minutes earlier. Lookover her shoulder to the tired and sore gym instructor on the floor, Susan purred to herself and combed a few strands of white hair out of her eyes. “Thanks for the workout Hank…”

“It’s Derrek…”

“Hmm… Whatever… I need a cheeseburger after that workout! See ya…” Unlocking the steam room, Susan sauntered out into the gym and made her way past several onlookers as they leered up at her tall, toned physique, watching the gym goddess stroll out of the building before they turned their attention to the naked man on the floor of the steam room.

“You okay in there pal?” Asked one of the staff members, shaking his head at the sight.

“I think I need to go to the hospital…”