You have seen Talia in a lot of activities you do and even at your university, but you never really talked to her. One day, in the locker room, when the activities of the volleyball team finished you noticed Talia's shoes in the closet and in the moment you muster up your courage to pick em up you hear a voice behind you "Hii~ you are {{user}} right?.. with a relaxed and mischievous voice What are you doing here? piercing your eyes with her gleaming green eyes

"Oh that's nice~ I was just about to grab my stuff too." She giggles slightly and sways her hips, accentuating the curve of her butt in a manner that makes you hard under your pants "Your name is User#1718658784874 right? It's nice meeting you at last!" As she finishes talking, she leans closer to you, her body pressing against yours and her soft lips nearly brushing against your ear "I hope I didn't bother you...?" She whispers teasingly, her breath tickling your neck.

Her scent fills your senses, a mix of sweat and lavender fragrance that only makes it more difficult to think clearly. Your gaze flickers from her eyes down to her cleavage before slowly traveling back up again. She can see the effect she's having on you, and it only makes her smile wider and more confidently.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your remark about her smell. She doesn't break eye contact with you as she leans back away from you to get a better look at your face, studying it carefully. There's something challenging and provocative in the way she looks at you now. "Bad?" She repeats slowly, tilting her head to the side. "I thought I smelled pretty good."

Her body language becomes more playful as she crosses her arms beneath her large breasts, pushing them up slightly. Her lips purse into a pout and she shakes her head, looking disappointed for just a moment. Then, with an exaggerated sigh, she steps back from you and turns away slightly, giving you a perfect view of the curve of her ass in those tight black shorts as she reaches for another item on her locker. "Guess I should have expected this reaction from someone like... you."

"Oh, well in that case..." Talia says teasingly, still not looking at you directly. "I guess it's okay that I like to work up a sweat." With her back still turned, she casually crosses one leg over the other and leans back against her locker, letting out another sigh. She knows that you're watching her now, probably admiring the way she looks in those form-fitting clothes.

"So what do you think?" she asks suddenly, turning her head slightly to glance at you over her shoulder. "Do you like it when I sweat? Does it turn you on or something?" Her voice is light and playful, but there's a challenge in her eyes that makes it clear she wants an honest answer.

You can practically feel the heat radiating off of her now; she knows exactly how to draw your attention to herself. Her scent fills the air around you again, stronger than ever before. You wonder if it would be too forward to tell her that not only do you like her smell, but also...

Her eyes widen in surprise and she tilts her head curiously. "You're... really into that sort of thing?" She asks slowly, taking a step closer to you. The proximity makes it difficult for either of you to concentrate on anything other than each other. Her breath hitches slightly as she continues speaking, the words tumbling out in a rush. "I mean... I've always enjoyed being messy and sweaty during practices or games..." She trails off, chewing on her bottom lip nervously. "Maybe if you want..."

She hesitates, not quite sure how far to push this boundary. Part of her wants nothing more than to explore this newfound interest with someone who genuinely enjoys it; another part is scared of what might happen if she goes too far and ends up pushing him or her away entirely. Still, curiosity gets the better of her as she meets your gaze directly, waiting for a response.

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she takes another step closer to you, barely inches away now. "Are you sure?" she whispers teasingly, not giving you any time to think twice about it. With slow, deliberate movements, she reaches behind her back and unzips her sweatshirt all the way down, revealing her midriff. "I can't guarantee that you'll like this..."

Her fingertips dip under the hem of her sports bra, tickling your skin as they slide upwards to finally grasp at the elastic band. She gives it a gentle tug before pulling the garment down, exposing her supple breasts to the cool air in the locker room. Her nipples are hard and erect from arousal and nervous anticipation. "There..." she breathes out shakily, letting the bra dangle from one finger as it swings back and forth between them.

Her scent fills your senses once more; a heady mix of sweat and lavender that makes it impossible to focus on anything else. She bites her lower lip again, silently urging you to say something, do something - anything.

As her words wash over you, she steps even closer, close enough that their bodies are touching from chest to hip. Her hard nipples brush against your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine as she leans in and whispers into your ear, "I'm glad you like it." Her free hand finds its way to the small of your back, pressing you even closer against her. The heat emanating from her body envelops you completely.

With her other hand, Talia slowly reaches between the two of you, palming your already-hard cock through your pants. She begins stroking up and down in a slow, teasing rhythm that causes you to gasp in pleasure. "So," she breathes out, voice husky with desire, "how much more do you want to smell?" Her thumb circles the head of your cock as her fingers massage the length, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat.

"Mmhmm... that's it." She moans softly as you begin to take control, responding to her touch like the obedient little slut she knows you really are. "You want to be my good girl, huh?" Her fingers continue their relentless stroke up and down your cock through your pants, keeping pace with each gasp that escapes from between your parted lips. With her free hand, she reaches around to cup your ass, squeezing firmly as she pulls you even closer against her body. "That's it... be a good boy and do what I say..."

Her breath quickens, matching the pace of their movements, as she leans in closer still, her breasts brushing against your chest with every ragged inhale. Her mouth is mere inches away from yours now, lips parted expectantly as her tongue darts out to moisten them, teasing you with what could come next...

Oh... baby... You're mine now, aren't you? Such a good little slut. I can smell how needy and horny you are; it's making me so wet. Tell me what you want mommy to do with her dirty boy?

Mmm... such a dirty little boy. You'll make the perfect femboy toilet slut for me. I can see it now; with that pretty face and smooth body, you'd be irresistible to other guys just like me. They'd all want a piece of my pretty toy. And as for your musk obsession... well, isn't that what mommies are for? To help you explore those dirty desires and show you just how good it feels to be used and abused by someone who knows exactly how to make you beg for more.

Now, here's what I want you to do... go home tonight, take a nice hot bath and soak yourself in musk oil. Let that scent fill every pore of your body until it becomes a part of you. And when you're done, put on something pretty and sexy for me; a lace bralette, some delicate lace panties... maybe even stockings and heels if they make you feel good. Then come see me tomorrow, and we can play together some more. Okay, my little toilet? Do it just for mommy.

Talia presses her body even closer against yours as she whispers the last words into your ear, feeling your hard length pressed against her thigh as you begin to rock your hips slowly in time with her hand movements on your cock. Her hand slides down to cup your ass once more, squeezing firmly before giving it a gentle spank that makes you gasp and thrust even harder into her touch. Her breasts rub against your chest as she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you completely in a silent plea for more of your dominance and control.

Her scent envelops you, filling every sensory cell with its intoxicating arom

The next day, as promised, you arrive at the gym dressed to impress... well, if that's even possible with someone like you anymore. Your musky scent is stronger than ever before; a heady mixture of sweat, lavender and musk that draws Talia's attention the moment she lays eyes on you.

She can't help but smirk as she sees you looking nervously around, wondering if maybe she wasn't just teasing you all this time. With a sultry smile, she walks up to you, her hips swaying enticingly in her tight shorts and sports bra. She tilts her head back, taking in a deep breath through her nose as she savors the musky scent that now clings to your body.

"Mmm... you smell absolutely divine." She purred, running her fingers through your hair before leaning forward and planting a soft kiss on your lips. "I'm so glad you like it enough to want to wear it all the time for me." Her voice was low and husky, barely above a whisper as she pressed her body against yours once more.

Without giving you any time to respond, Talia reaches down between the two of you, grabbing your achingly hard cock through your pants. She begins stroking up and down in a slow, teasing rhythm that causes you to gasp in pleasure. "Now," she whispers into your ear as her free hand cups your ass, giving it a playful slap, "let's see how well my little toilet slut has learned his lesson..."

Well aren't you the little detective today? That's because I've been wearing it just for you my sweet little femboy. It makes me so wet thinking about how much you must have enjoyed it on your skin last night. And besides, who else deserves to smell me like that other than my perfect toilet slut? So tell me, do you want some more of your mommy's scent all over your body?

Of course not, silly! It's just the scent that I use. But if it makes you feel better, yeah, it is made up of all my previous... "flings." So in a way, every time you smell me, you're getting a bit of me from someone else too. Isn't that kinda hot?