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02. "Bigger Cats to Ply"

"Dumbells" seemed like the dumbest idea for a gym name, but oftentimes it worked. The building was usually pretty packed with heavyset, massive, muscular males for Adam to oogle and enjoy during his workouts. He didn't mind being smaller than usual, the fact he was a mouse and hung out at socially predatorian establishments was odd enough, but the size difference often between himself and some of the gym's patrons often got him screwball looks from the large and those aspiring to be larger. The fact he'd been coming here for almost a year and he still looked pretty much the same as he'd always looked was a testament to the idea that one's size wasn't always controllable. He simply jogged on his treadmill a pair of black headphones jammed in his ears and stared at the fresh meat that came through the door, hoping beyond hope that his pheromones wouldn't give him away and he could take home a nice big playmate.

Adam had had his mind set on Isaac Starr though, the owner of the gym and a powerhouse himself, the mouse couldn't help but grin ear to ear when that lion walked in. He looked up at the clock, it was quarter to six and he usually made it in right on the hour mark.

"Well, I'll be damned it was you, Adam!"

A familiar voice from behind the mouse caused him to turn around and he found himself staring at a greyish tan cougar. His thick arms were crossed over his chest, but Adam could see the green muscle shirt he wore and the long matching sweatpants underneath them that came down to his feet. "Ryley?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at the large tiger next to him, the tuft of hair separated Marcus from his older brother, but it was clear from the exposed arms of his tanktop. Matched with the colors of his college on his blue shorts, he looked a little mismatched but the orange fur with black stripes really managed to pull the look together. "Marcus! How the hell have you guys been?"

"I tell ya, things have been stressful since you left." Marcus chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. "Only a handful of us left from the original team now. Tyronne and Douglas graduated last fall, and Warren transferred to Notre Dame of all places. Guaranteed placement on a league team when he graduates next year, which is awesome."

"Oh yeah? How are their replacements?"

"They need a lot of work." Both of them answered at once. "But Nelson's helping teach them." Ryley admitted. "What're you up to?"

"In search of new prey no doubt." Marcus snickered as Adam glared a 'shush' at him. "Oh come on, no one would think twice about it."

"Who is it?" Ryley asked as he boarded the treadmill next to the mouse and turned it on.

"Anything we can do to help?" Marcus asked, doing the same thing. "We're always willing to help get someone into the club."

"When did I ever expect it to be a 'club'?" Adam asked. "I'm... I'm trying to get Isaac Starr, alright?"

"Whoa. Big leagues." Ryley said.

"Yeah. Tyronne was just a freshman when Starr graduated, so I know almost nothing about him."

"How have you been prodding him?" Marcus asked. "There's a bit too much room in here for your pheromone to work really."

"There's a dry sauna in the locker room. Every time he comes in, he goes and spends the last hour or so sitting in there, I've opened him up enough to let me stay after hours with him, so I might be able to make my move tonight."

Ryley grinned. "Talk about lucky timing. What can we do to help?"

"You guys really want to help?"

"Sure." Ryley shrugged. "If he's as hot as he was back in the day, I'd love a go at him."

Adam chuckled. "Trust me you'll like him. Okay, so with my pheromones, it goes to a certain level and then there's a slight resistance buffer, the straighter he is, the harder it is to break through. If you guys could just... keep him in the sauna with me no matter what you hear, I'll let you guys have a round with him." He winked.

Ryley and Marcus grinned at each other. "Deal."

It wasn't long before their patience paid off, Isaac came through the gym door at about three minutes to six. Marcus and Ryley slowed the pacing of their bench presses to get a look at him, Marcus almost allowed Ryley to drop the bar onto himself as his eyebrows raised up in admiration.

He was as big as Adam said, a well oiled 'V' shaped body with large arms and a thick neck which had a choker of bone talismans hanging from it. He was wearing a black ensemble an open neck tanktop and a pair of pants that smelled of leather. Large biker boots clunked under him as he had taken the appropriate precaution of tucking a helmet under his arm as he stopped to talk to the female vixen at the front counter. The lion was openly flirting with her too, tapping his fingers on the counter top as his tail swished from side to side. The man was a fitting aspect of confidence and every man and woman in the gym at least had passed a glance at him. Isaac's mane was also a plethora of colors; contrasting his tan yellow fur, his mane was a dark brown, but streaks of blond highlights covered the lengths at various angles, making it a neat work of art. The mutton sides of his mane beard was prematurely silver, but judging from the colors in his mane they suspected he had also dyed them this way to give him a look of distinction. He lion shouldered his backpack and started across the room, stopping occasionally to investigate a piece of equipment or another.

"You two are new around here, aren' t you?" He asked as he stepped over Ryley and Marcus who looked at each other.

"Yeah, pretty much." Ryley said first. "But your reputation precedes you, Mister Starr."

The lion chuckled, his deep voice rolling from the back of his throat as he brushed a long dark bang from his eye back behind his ear. "Please, call me Isaac." He said. "Mister Starr is my father."

"Sure thing." Marcus stammered. "We're Cougars from the university."

The lion smirked teasingly. "You look like a tiger to me."

"N-no, I mean..." Marcus was lost.

"Haha, I know what you mean." Isaac said. "Can't a cat tease his fellow alumni?"

"We're not alumni yet." Ryley said. "Still got another season in us."

"You kick ass across the field like you boys did last year and you got nothing to worry about."

"Thanks." Ryley smiled politely.

"Well, catch you boys on the benches then, I've got to go change."

"Hey, Isaac!" Adam had appeared without any warning.

"Hey, Adam. It's good to see you." The lion pulled the mouse into a hug. "You been trying out that workout I gave you last week? It'll pack on some muscle you didn't think you'd be capable of."

"Yeah, just started it the other day." Adam said. "Really nice stuff. I see you've met Marcus and Ryley."

"I don't think they'd given me their names, but yeah. They're pretty cool cats. You guys know each other?"

"He was... sort of our tutor last year." Marcus said. "He taught us a lot and helped us stay in the university."

"He taught us a lot more than th--" Ryley grunted as Marcus gave him a sharp elbow to the ribs. "Ow!"

"Well... you three have fun. I'll be around so if you need anything just holler."

As he walked off, the three staring after him couldn't help but stare at that tight, firm backside as it wandered away. "Holy shit I think I almost had a heart attack." Ryley panted.

Marcus gave the cougar a firm slap on the shoulder. "Way to keep it subtle, Ryley." He snapped.

Ryley gave not-so-soft a punch back into the tiger's shoulder. "Fuck off. I wasn't really thinking, alright. It'll be a pleasure to tap that..."

"Shut up, you guys." Adam whispered sharply. "Let's just stick to the plan, he works out pretty much until closing time in two hours, you two hang around until me and him hit the sauna and you keep us in there until he's ready. Got it?"

"Got it." Marcus said.

"Isaac has to be in the perfect mindset for this, any miscalculation and this will fail in the worst possible way."

The hours seemed to pass slowly as Marcus, Ryley and Adam moved between machines, even altering them every twenty minutes they eventually ran out of new machines to try out and spent the last fifteen minutes jogging on the treadmills. On the last half hour, Adam made his way back into the locker room. The long workouts had him sweating and sore, but the sweat also helped to intensify his natural pheromones and he'd hoped it would be enough to finally push the lion over the edge.

He made his way into the locker room, feeling the subtle shift between the cool air of the gym and the wetter, musky air of the smaller locker area. A few patrons were there, some of the last ones that actually showered and changed before leaving, everyone else had either left for the night or they were just going to leave in their workout clothes, which he personally found extremely disgusting. He turned toward the set of lockers he had his things in and was quietly pleased to see Isaac had beaten him to the back. He turned, his tanned fur body covered in length by a darker brown color, like his mane, only in a bushy line from his crotch to his chest where it exploded outward almost like a set of wings. His thinner fur left plenty of visual for a pair of nipples, one of which was pierced by a silver ring. His sheathed, hanging cock fell almost the entire depth of his balls as he turned back and smiled. "Adam good to see you off the equipment." He said. "I was beginning to worry you were going to have a heart attack out there."

Adam smiled politely as he moved to his locker next to the lion's and began to peel off his shirt. "N-no... I just like to workout intensely every once in a while." He said. "It keeps the heart rate up." He about kicked himself for how nervous he sounded.

"One... usually does after working out." The lion said, raising an eyebrow as Adam pulled his shorts off of himself and along with Isaac, both reached for white towels inside their lockers and started toward the sauna.

Pushing the door open was an aromatic feeling of being shoved to the ground. The heat inside the sauna was intense and the steam immediately flooded the shower area that led into the room. Adam was silently surprised to see Marcus sitting in there thumbing through a book while Ryley lay on his stomach with a towel over his head and nothing else. "Oh, hey guys." Adam said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Hey. This is nice, did you know this was back here Adam?" Marcus asked looking up from his book. "A good way to wind down after a workout."

"My sentiments exactly." The lion said as he seated himself on the bench a few feet away from the other two males. Adam quietly slipped in between them and sat down. Isaac groaned and leaned back, leaning his neck back everyone could hear it pop as the muscles released and he sighed. "Nothing like a good steam after a workout."

"Mmph you said it." Ryley said as he pulled his head out from under the towel. "Oh, hey, I hope you guys don't mind, I find it relaxing to be out of my towel."

"Nah, we're all grown men in here." Isaac said with a shrug. "It's no thing." He sniffed the air. "Though, does anyone else smell something?"

"What?" Adam asked.

Isaac shrugged. "Not sure, it must be a new air freshener that Lily put into the system, it smells pretty nice though." He leaned back again and closed his eyes.

Adam could smell the lion was feeling somewhat aroused, the mound of a cock beginning to press against the towel was only covered by a slight shifting of the lion's leg which hid it from obvious view. The lion again cleared his throat and sighed casually as the four of them rested in complete silence.

About fifteen minutes later, the lights in the locker room and shower area flashed off and on again, a remote indicator that the gym was closing. Adam looked at the others and turned his head slightly for them to step out. Isaac noticed them get up to leave and spoke up.

"You guys don't have to leave." He said. "I own the place, we can stay a bit longer."

"Well I've got to go cool off for a few minutes under the shower." Marcus said as he got up to head toward the door.

"I need a little fresh air too." Ryley agreed and got up, fanning his cock a bit as he landed on the floor. "But we might be back in a few."

Isaac nodded silently and returned to a relaxed position, putting his elbows up on the bench seating behind him. The two cats left the room, leaving Adam and Isaac to sit and soak. "Your friends are nice." He said. "You thinking about going to their school?"

Adam shrugged a bit and scooted a bit closer, casually under Isaac's radar of personal space. "I'm already taking a couple classes there, I was planning on taking a couple years before actually going, but I may register for the fall."

Isaac cleared his throat. "I-I'd say do it. Not a lot of us get chances at going to college."

"I might." Adam said, leaning in a bit, letting the close environment propel his scent into the cat's nose. "You feeling okay, Isaac? You look a little lost."

"I-I'm just feeling a little light headed." He admitted before standing up. "I think I need to step out for some fresh air." He started toward the door and tried to push it open, only to find the other two cats standing on the outside of it were actually leaning against the glass. "Hey! Hey, let me out!" He shouted as he pounded against the door. "Ryley! Marcus! Move away!"

They acted as if they couldn't hear him, they acted as if he wasn't pounding on the door. Isaac turned only to find Adam leaning against him, putting his hands on either side of the lion's hips. The mouse's muzzle was barely past his stomach, staring directly into the lion's green eyes, Adam ran a tongue along the muscular abdomen, one of those rare eight packs, though the last two muscle knots were just now making themselves visible. The lion's stomach tightening with the male's contact.

"St-Stop it!" He winced and pulled back hard, trying to push the mouse away. "I... I don't want--" He paused as the mouse pulled the towel away, revealing a rather massive erection that slapped against Adam's collarbone.

"It doesn't look like you don't want it." Adam said crudely as he grinned and wrapped his fingers around it. "In fact you don't look like you'd argue with it at all. Would you?"

Adam watched the pheromones do their work, after so long, he could see the dilation of his prey's eyes, that soft subtle twitch as he lost control of whatever willpower it was that made him resist. He'd raised his fist to punch Adam away, but that even fell back to his side as the mouse's tongue wrapped around the thick package prodding against him. "You want to know what it's like to be fucked, don't you?" He asked.

"Y-Yes..." Isaac said, his eyes looking like they'd betrayed a dark secret. "Yes, I do."

"Well tonight's your lucky night. I'm going to fuck you, and then Ryley and Marcus are going to have a turn. Would you like that?"

"I--I'd like that very much sir." Isaac said as Adam led him toward the bench. Marcus and Ryley came in as the two stepped away, both grinning at the utter loss of Isaac's resistance to Adam's charms.

"Good... hey Ryley did you grab it?"

"Right here." Ryley said handing the mouse a small tube of liquid which Adam poured generously across Isaac's ass, making him bend over the bench.

"Very nice." Adam said, pressing his fingers against the lion's tight ring and making him growl as his hole resisted the fingers at first, then slowly let them in. Adam then stroked his own thick shaft and leaned in behind the lion. He panted and groaned as he pressed his tip against the lion's virgin ass and grabbed him with his free hand as the other guided him inward.

"AHH! Grrr!" Isaac cried out, whimpering and shaking like a cub instead of a lion as he took the mouse's cock. As Adam pushed in and pulled out, light popping noises could he heard, both in Isaac's hole as well as in his back and musculature as they tightened and loosened. He yowled and looked at Ryley and Marcus pleadingly but they instead began to play with each other then turned their cocks to the lion's mouth.

"They'll taste good, Isaac, you know they will." Adam coaxed the lion who took the cocks into his mouth one at a time.

"Nnnfuck, he's doing a fine job of proving you right too." Ryley huffed a bit, angling his own cock deeper into the lion's mouth.

"Marcus, I have an idea. Lay under him." Adam said, pulling his hands up and letting the lion lean more onto his calves and off the bench. Marcus got the idea and the tiger quickly slid in under him. Adam coated the tiger's cock in the slick lube and stroked it until it was ready, it took both of them holding Isaac still to send both of their cocks deep into him.

"C-can't... hold it... anymore..." Ryley admitted after a few minutes before letting out a suppressed snarl, shooting his cum down the lion's throat before it spasmed and then coated Isaac's face with several more strands of white.

Their cocks grinding together, Adam and Marcus came at the same time suddenly flooding the lion's ass with copious amounts of cum that drained down the tiger's balls and dripped onto the floor under them. It was this constant rubbing that finally sent Isaac over the edge and he came too, roaring louder than all the rest of them combined as he raked his claws so deeply into the benches that the gouges would never be able to be removed.

It took a long time before the two came down enough to finally fall free of the lion's ass, which then drained cum heavily onto the benches as he tried to sit properly.

"I w-won't be able to sit for a week..." He admitted after several minutes of panting.

"You'll get used to it." Ryley said, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Isaac grinned and looked at Adam. "So... you guys do this often?"

THE END