Locker room romp

Story by Volenhund on SoFurry

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Now I'd like to get a few things straight before I start. First, I fucking hate working out, and second I'm not usually a very forward person. Now to my point on working out, I'd like to say I'm in decent shape. I've never really been fat but I've also never been ripped. I fit firmly in the flat category, not a lot of muscle and not a lot of fat. And to my second point, I will preface this story by saying that this story was not a normal occurrence, at least up to this point.

On a normal day at the gym I do my stretches and calisthenics, then get on the treadmill for a run. One benefit of being as tall as I am is that I can see most of the people in the gym and select my 'inspiration' for the day. Now I know what you're thinking "Isn't it kinda weird to creep on people at the gym?". I would like to point out that my gym hosts more than a few truly vain individuals who get off on the attention and it is entirely natural to stare at someone you find attractive (I think?). Now there's more than a few big ol' bodybuilders in the gym but the guys that I'm after are the leaner ones who do a lot of bodyweight stuff. I don't know what it is but seeing the tension in their muscles as they flex just does something for me. There is also the occasional twink here and there, but the eye candy around the gym is certainly a motivating factor in my workouts.

Whilst on my normal run as I let my eyes wander through the mostly empty gym I managed to spy a rather attractive cat over near the squat rack struggling with an admirable amount of weight. Between his staggered breaths and exhalations, I could hear his low growl with each push back up, egging himself on to finish the rep. With my eyes tracing his form and enjoying the slow tensioning of his muscles beneath his fur, I managed to notice something that would be my downfall shortly after, With each rep, he was slowly getting hard. He appeared a bit flustered by this after his set as he readjusted his member in an attempt to hide his slowly growing erection, but luckily for me, to no avail.

Having selected my eye candy for the day I set my speed and started my run, while my eyes followed this shapely stranger through each step of his routine. By the time he finished, I was panting like a bitch in heat as I had spaced out for a bit longer than expected which leads us to the first link in the chain of events that paved the path to my foray into degeneracy. You see, the treadmills at my gym have a quick start button so you can just hop on and go, however, they have a cutoff feature after 30 minutes that up to this point I had not known about. As the cutoff triggered I didn't slow down my pace which, in turn, caused me to fold my body over the frame then fall back first onto the slowing track. After it rocketed my body into the next row of equipment, eliciting a pained groan from me, I scrambled to my feet praying he had not noticed. No such luck. After he let out a hearty chuckle, I turned a shade of rose and quickly exited to the locker room.

Upon getting to the locker room, I rushed to my locker and tore it open to get my street clothes. As I was getting my shirt over my head I felt a chill crawl up my spine as someone grabbed my shoulder from behind. My body contorted involuntarily to free itself from his grasp, driving me half into my locker. As I turned to face him he raised his hands and said " Hey, sorry to scare you cutie, I just wanted to see if you were ok? You took a pretty nasty tumble back there." My ears perked slightly at the word 'cutie' and I managed to stammer out a sheepish "I'll be ok, my dignity seems to be the only casualty today." while I tried to avoid meeting his eyes. While removing myself from my locker he leaned forward until I could hear his breath near my ear and whispered "There's no reason to be shy now cutie. After all, you've been eye-fucking me from across the gym all day." With his words reverberating through my head my body froze as all the heat in my body seem to redirect itself to my face. He grabbed my shoulders and gruffly continued "Don't worry cutie I'm mad, I kinda get off on the attention. Now, why don't you follow your desires and take responsibility for this." His hands moved to the small of my back pulling me into him, grinding his cock into mine, and looked expectantly into my eyes daring me to continue.

This was my first experience being so exposed in such a public place and it pressed all my buttons for him to encourage my descent into my fantasies. I melted into his grasp, pressing my chest into his, feeling the ragged breath of a man steeped in desire. As I grabbed his shoulders for balance, he pressed his lips into mine for a delicate, but passionate kiss, almost as if restraining himself as a low growl escaped his throat. With my body firmly in his control, he pushed my back against the lockers and used his hands to explore my body as though it was his plaything, firmly squeezing my ass, and using his tongue to wrestle mine into submission. The sensation of his touch igniting a burning lust within me. His lips left mine and I tucked my muzzle into his neck inhaling deeply to savor his scent. To me, the smell of a man right after working out is almost blissful. He smelled of sweat and effort, with undertones of spice and oak. After that deep breath, I heard his voice wracked with need whisper briefly "Am I gonna have to force you the whole way, or will you finally give in to your urges pup?" His voice brought me back to reality through the haze of my lust as I answered quietly "If it gets a reaction like this, I'd gladly continue teasing you." as my fingers began lightly tracing the outline of his dick through his shorts giving it a firm squeeze for good measure. Dragging my hands back up to his waist, I slipped my hands under the hem of his shirt and pressed them into his fur pushing his shirt up as I lowered myself down to further inspect his throbbing member. On my way down, I rubbed my face into his fur, deeply inhaling his smell lavishing it's unique slightly acrid perfume. Once he grabs his shirt from me I gripped the bottom of his shorts pulling them gently down revealing he had chosen to go commando. Upon being freed from its restraints, his erection bobbed up expectantly as I gave it a tasting lick to acquire his flavor.

I set to work, lapping at the sides of his cock, eliciting a groan from him as I dutifully licked at every inch of it, playing with his barbs while I gently massaged his balls with one hand letting my fingers brush along his taint. On the other hand, I freed my member and began to play with myself, lost in the haze of lust emanating from our bodies. Done with teasing him I licked up the underside of his cock up to its head, and finally popped it into my mouth. Feeling the warm embrace of my mouth he thrust forward hard, pushing the back of my head into the lockers behind me, leaving me no room to reposition. While not very long, he certainly had more than enough girth for me to struggle slightly, as he used my mouth as he pleased. Not too rough but he made sure to establish who was in charge, and I would have it no other way. There's something about a man taking what he wants, and using me for their pleasure, that awakens a submissive desire within me. Feeling myself getting close while he was picking up his pace, I began to push back to meet his thrusts as I moaned into him, trying to milk him. He started making more desperate thrusts, straining as if he was on the cusp of his orgasm, I let go of my member and reached both arms between his legs and gripped the outside of his thighs, and pulled him fully into me. He pushed back off the lockers and placed his hand stop my head as he came, painting the back of my throat with his cum. I felt his body heave with pleasure as his cock throbbed in my mouth he pulled out of my mouth slowly as the last rope of his cream landed across my muzzle. His taste was enthralling, sickly sweet and salty, I swallowed and leaned back into the lockers breathing heavily coming down from the excitement. He leaned down and pulled my chin up with a finger and asked " How are you doing cutie? You didn't seem to wanna come up for air there for a second." Too embarrassed to answer, I tried to avoid his eyes and managed to answer "I'm fine". Then I got up and wandered over to the sink to clean my muzzle before the fur matted.

While splashing some water onto my muzzle, I felt his presence behind me. As I turned to meet his eyes, I heard his command " Eyes forward cutie. I've gotta prep you for what's next." I froze upon hearing those words, only moving as his palm landed between my shoulder blades, pushing my upper body down onto the counter. "What do you mean ne-hnnnnng?!" My voice escaped me as his tongue enveloped my taint, slowly tracing up to my tail hole. "What kinda noise was that pup?" He asked as his warm breath brushed against my hole, my body squirming at the sensation. I dared not answer. After a brief reprieve, he chuckled softly and I heard him say "Don't make too much noise. Wouldn't want to get caught would you?" I nearly lost my balance as he returned to his work with renewed fervor. Small noises managed to escape me while I writhed against his muzzle, claws scraping the tile as my toes curled trying to balance myself. We stayed that way for a short while as he lapped at my tail hole hungrily, falling into a pleasure induced trance. My body tensed slightly as I approached my climax when he stopped just shy of pushing me over the edge. His hands grabbed my hips and slid slowly up to my chest as he pushed his body against my back. With his warm member nestled between my cheeks, I felt his breath tickle my ear as he whispered "Stop holding back and tell me what you want. I can feel you pressing back into me." "Please just fuck me." I breathed back.

" With pleasure cutie."

He repositioned slowly. One hand on my hip, the other gripping my chest. He slid down a short distance and pressed his warm length against my tail hole. Then he ground his hips into mine slowly spreading me open at an agonizing pace. Getting impatient I pushed my hips back into him hard. " I'm not made of porcelain. "Fuck me like you mean it damnit!" I begged, as my ass slammed against his lap with a wet slap. "Finally honest with yourself pup? Well, let me give you what you want!". He began hammering away, gripping the base of my tail and pulling me back to meet his thrusts. I was getting light-headed while basking in the pleasure his assault was providing me. His thrusts began to get harder and more deliberate. " Lift your leg pup." As I turned my head to him I asked "what was tha-!", And he grabbed my left wrist pulling it to his right side. Then he quickly grabbed my left knee pulling my leg up to his waist, leaving me precariously on one leg leaning onto the counter. Have attained his desired position he renewed his efforts to much greater effect. With each thrust, he was hammering my prostate eliciting louder moans from me. My head was feeling lighter as his pace only quickened, causing my cock to leak like a faucet. Letting go of my wrist, both of his hands clasped around my raised thigh and pulled me up just a bit. Full of need, his control of my leg tightened and his body tensed as he came inside me. The warmth emanating from my hole was just too much to bear. My own load splattered across the counter as my vision went white briefly. Basking in the afterglow we stayed like this for a short while before he pulled out of me, letting my leg down. Standing shakily, I propped myself against the counter breathing heavily. Finally regaining my composure, another hearty moan escaped me as I felt his tongue against my hole again. He slowly cleaned my rear of the mess he had made, while my legs fought with what little strength they had left to maintain my upright position. After he had cleaned me to his satisfaction, he stood up licking his lips and then giving me a smug grin. " That was fun pup, I'll see you later for our next workout!" he said sliding by me to the lockers, giving my ass a firm slap. I yipped at the sudden impact, then turned back to him puzzled "What do you mean by next workout?!"

Art by @Kittenplay

Characters are Volen (mine) And Joruun (@Joruun)