Personal Trainer
#3 of The Archives
It was noon amidst the heavy heat and the sun hanging high over the city. Despite this, Abel was determined to show up at the gym. The 16 year old had visited the gym a lot over the course of the summer. Only a month or so prior he hated how he was pathetic and frail. Since starting, Abel had improved, muscle definition was spectacular considering his thin frame. He walked into the gym wearing a pair of running shoes, socks that came up past his ankles, a pair of gym shorts and a tanktop.
Abel immediately went to work, finding a spot at a bench press and beginning to lift. He was unaware at first that he was all alone but the thought didn't bother him much. Instead he listened to the music blasting in his headphones.
While Abel lifted an impressive amount of weight a stallion entered the gym. He was of an impressive height and his build was godlike. His hole form was covered in a shadow of light brown save for his mane, which was black, and his hands and feet which were a shade of tan. He wore a tanktop and a pair of shorts that hugged his form but appeared mere moments away from tearing to shreds but his feet were bare. The huge meaty feet that only matched his own hands had a few veins lining them and were so incredibly big that shoes often brought him incredible discomfort. He surveyed the room, spotting the boy in the midst of his workout but no one else. Neil was curious to say the least. He made the effort to approach the boy as he began to struggle to lift the weight, exhaustion settling in and with the air conditioning being busted his body was covered in a sheen of sweat.
Abel sat down the weight and sat up, his sight suddenly fixed on Neil as the stallion gave him a warm smile. "Hey, kid. Seems you're getting in a good workout." The horse complimented which received a nod from the boy.
"Oh yes, definitely. Today's way too hot to go outdoors so I think I'll spend a lot of time in here today." Abel said, panting heavily already.
Neil looked the boy over, contemplating something in his head before he spoke once again. "Hey, I don't think any of my clients are coming in today so what do you say about being my student? It'll only be for today but as a personal trainer I think you might like what I have to offer." He said, extending his services. The proposal seemed to linger in the boy's mind while he considered the possibility.
Abel scratched the back of his head and gave a subtle nod. He didn't have anything to lose so why not? "Sure. Let's do it." He responded. There was little to debate so he might as well profit.
Neil gave him a smile and held out his hand. "Alright. Follow me, kid." Abel took his hand and the stallion began to guide him deeper into the gym. He opened up a door and lead him inside. Therein were a couple of machines that at first glance appeared to be some kind of workout apparatus. The stallion closed and locked the door behind them and returned to the boy. "Welcome to my office."
"How do I use these things? I don't see any weights." The boy proclaimed. He inspected the various contraptions, finding them difficult to piece together. One of them looked like some kind of waist high railing. He tried to come up with useful applications for it but none came to mind.
The stallion took off his shirt and grabbed the railing, performing push-ups off of it. On his right nipple was a copper piercing that swung about. His muscles rippled with every movement, shifting and tensing as brought himself toward the rails. "See kid? Now, get comfortable in here. There's no windows and the only door is locked. You can take your shirt off of you'd like."
Abel considered Neil's suggestion and without thinking twice he peeled off his tanktop and tossed it to the floor. The kid had an incredibly toned chest and abdomen, the stallion showing obvious interest as the boy's body came into sight. "Here. Give it a shot." Neil suggested, stepping away from the railing.
Abel approached it, grasping the railing in his palms. However, while he struggled to find a rhythm, Neil was struggling out of his tight shorts. What emerged was a throbbing shaft that he stroked dutifully while he watched Abel from behind. He watched as the boy's toned back flexed with every push up. Then he gave Abel's butt a gentle squeeze.
The act forced the boy to jump turning around immediately to find out what had just happened. However, upon turning his eyes were immediately me by the flared tip of the stallion's cock. His expression turned to shock as he suddenly pieced things together. The machines weren't for exercise, they were designed for sexual purposes.
"What's the matter? Don't tell me you don't want to have a little fun?" Neil said tauntingly. "You should enjoy yourself today. You look great."
Abel couldn't find out what to say. Maybe it was Neil's soothingly calm tone or the way he looked at him. No, it was the massive cock that looked like it had come straight out of Japanese porn he had seen online. Neil grabbed his shoulders and rubbed his chest gently with his thumbs. "Why don't you take off those shorts of yours and get a little ride from this horse." Abel contemplated the decision noting that the door was locked. The lusty look on Neil's eyes confirmed that he wouldn't just let him leave and quite honestly, Abel was curious. He always found those scenes where some kind of hideous monster buried itself deep inside of some big breasted Anime chick and for some reason he was aroused by the concept of being in her place. He was hesitant but he decided to take off his clothes. Working his way out of his shorts and underwear before taking off his shoes and socks.
Abel's cock was average by human standards, standing painfully hard as Neil brought his muzzle forward and planted a deep kiss on the boy's lips. The two closed their eyes and embraced as Neil's tongue invaded Abel's mouth. The stallion was thorough, invading every inch of the warm area.
Neil pressed the boy up against an inclined padded machine, working his thick palms down Abel's side. He broke the kiss and stared into the boy's eyes, helping him to sit up while aiming his impressive cock at his mouth. Neil's thick flared tip spilled copious amounts of precum onto the boy as it pressed against his lips and Abel nervously opened wide. The strangely shaped tip invaded the warmth of the boy's mouth and continued it's passage, deepening slowly into the depths of his throat. Abel focused his efforts on resisting his gag reflex, the flared tip running along his throat. The stallion focused his thrusts, shoving his long cock into the boy. His stomach began to show signs of distortion and precum spilled in large amounts into his stomach, the stallion using the boy's throat to lubricate his erection.
Neil slowly retreated from the boy's throat, abating his eventual orgasm temporarily as he flipped the boy effortlessly onto his stomach. Neil's length was almost two feet in length, Abel's throat only taking half, the flared tip was easily the thickest part of it but the pillar of dark brown flesh was also incredibly thick resembling the width of a softball. His cock was covered in a mix of precum and saliva in copious amounts so when he pressed the flared tip at Abel's hole it took little actual pressure before the virgin orifice accepted it with a slurp.
Abel was surprised by the sudden sensations of pain he felt from having his hole taken. Neil lifted the boy and brought him to the railing, holding him over it he brought his muzzle to Abel's neck and instructed him to take hold of it. "That's a good boy. Don't let go or this could really hurt." Neil warned, lifting Abel's legs by the ankles and spreading them apart. "How do you like my breeding rail? Sorry I had to trick you into thinking it was for push-ups."
Neil nibbled on Abel's neck, his blunt teeth coming down hard. He smelled the youthful scent of the boy's musk and continued to impale his sweat covered body. The teenage boy was already regretting any fantasies he had ever had about being in the multicolor haired bimbos in those videos he'd seen. The stallion giving him every taste of what it would feel like to be spread open around something so big. It really was uncomfortable and he let out a few agonizing screams of pain while Neil bred him with the ferocity and strength of a race horse. It wasn't long before his flexing spinchter met the stallions medial ring and Neil tried to force it forward with no success. But Neil's mind was fogged with lust, lust that told him to breed with this boy and plunge into the depths of his innards. He pulled back slowly and with a quick thrust he slammed the medial ring inside.
Abel could feel Neil's flared tip in his gut, working about beneath the skin as it forced itself deeper and deeper. Neil began to pull Abel back, making the boy struggle with all of his strength to hold on to the railing. He could tell that Neil had absolutely taken leave of his senses and feared the worst would happen if he let go. The savage thrusting could easily become something worse without him supporting himself.
The boy groaned, looking at his stomach only to find that it was drawn taut around Neil's cock, particularly the tip which was eagerly trying to force it's way behind the chest cavity. "Stop!" Abel shouted, receiving no response from Neil. The stallion whinnied blissfully retracting his blunt teeth from Abel's neck and leaving red marks in their place. All the while, Neil was becoming more savage. Perhaps he had overestimated young Abel's aptitude. In truth, Neil had only bred men of somewhat greater proportions and Abel was a pretty short kid. With one buck of the hips, Abel's grip slipped and he crashed forward, not quite tall enough to hit the floor fortunately but the pressure in his gut increased as Neil's muscular arms wrapped around his chest and the stallion began to pound the boy relentlessly, flailing him about like a rag doll until Neil's hips met Abel's ass.
He felt a definite pressure in his chest, his innards slick with precum as the mottled tip travelled through him. Left at Neil's mercy, Abel had nearly lost consciousness when the stallion began to spray him from inside with a torrent of cum. The boy watched as his stomach swelled obscenely, white cum escaping his hole and dripping down Neil's leg. The horse waited for his balls to be pumped free of cum before he withdrew his deflated cock from the boy.
Abel was exhausted beyond words. He laid back on the floor as gave his distended belly a pat. His skin glistened with sweat as he panted and gasped for air. Neil took a deep breath and when his haze cleared he stared down at the bloated human and smiled. "Hey, kiddo. What do you think about getting a free lifetime membership?"