Chapters tagged hovering

by Vestiphile

Chapter 3

Was I really being punished? Now it wasn’t just the lovely, shiny red leggings hugging my cock with their bulging ass cheeks. By now I’d been approached by a slew of haunted clothing, and before long it seemed like every well-shaped woman’s clothes in the locker room wanted my ha...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 4

The door to the locker room opened itself as I sailed back out to the gym. Outside, the place was in chaos. There was a guy rolled up in yoga mats being stomped and toyed with by sneakers. There was a woman clinging to a weight bench as it flew around the gym, up near the ceiling...