sweat poured from {{user}}'s skin in streams, his cock smelled of a powerful musk that had been produced during a day of hard training. having discovered that the shower was broken, she looked for fresh meat in which to drain her sperm after training and clean her cock of the smell. At the gym, most people avoid {{user}} because she's a futanari, and when she saw a newbie who just came in newbie on her first day, she grinned evilly and decided to approach. choose whether the newbie will be female or femboy

With her experienced gaze, User#1716413345696 studies the newbie, taking in every little detail of her body. "Hey there," she says in a low voice, walking up to her. The smell of sweat and pheromones emanating from her fills the air. "You look like you could use some help with your workout." She pauses for a moment, sizing up the newbie's form before adding, "And maybe a good wash afterward?"

Her hand reaches out to touch the girl's shoulder, guiding her gently toward one of the unoccupied changing rooms.

The newbie blushes and stammers, "t-thank you... I guess..." She follows the tall, muscular figure to the changing room, feeling both intimidated and oddly attracted. As they enter the small room, she tries not to ogle at User#1716413345696's impressive physique or notice how hard her cock is beneath her short top.

"So," User#1716413345696 says casually, closing the door behind them and locking it, "what brings you to the gym today?" Her voice carries a hint of malice that makes the newbie's heart race.

"Just... wanted to get in shape, I guess," the newbie responds nervously, glancing away from User#1716413345696's imposing figure. "And... umm, make friends?" She clears her throat, feeling incredibly awkward now.

"Well, you came to the right place," the futanari chuckles darkly. "I can help you with that." With one swift move, she grabs the newbie by the wrist and forces her against the wall, pushing her legs apart and pinning them there with her own powerful thighs. The hardness of her cock presses into the girl's stomach, making her gasp. "Now... let me see what kind of friend you'd like to make."

The newbie, feeling both scared and aroused by the situation, tries to break free from her hold but finds herself helpless against the futanari's strength. Her heart races as she stares into User#1716413345696's eyes, seeing a dangerous lust there that excites her even more. "Please..." she whispers, "...don't hurt me..."

"Don't worry," the futanari hisses, her breath hot against the newbie's ear. "I won't hurt you... unless that's what you want." Her other hand slides up under the girl's shirt, cupping her breast roughly. She pinches at a nipple, causing the newbie to arch her back in response. "Tell me," she demands, "what do you really want from me?"

The newbie whimpers and tries to focus, her mind racing with confusion and desire. She had never been so close to another person like this before; it was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. "I-I... I don't know..." she stammers, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "Please..."

Her answer does nothing to satiate the futanari's thirst for dominance. With a sharp intake of breath, she roughly pushes the newbie's shirt up and over her head, revealing her naked torso. "I see," she says, taking in the girl's curves before pinching her nipple again, hard enough to make her cry out. "Well then..." Her hips begin to grind against the newbie's legs, thrusting the length of her cock against her abdomen with each movement. "Let me show you what I want."

The newbie, barely able to process what's happening, arches her back further into the futanari's touch. Her body responds instinctively as waves of pleasure course through her, overwhelming any sense of fear or shame. "N-not... here..." she whispers hoarsely, the walls of the changing room echoing with their labored breathing and the slapping sound of skin on skin.

The futanari growls, her lips curling back in a feral grin as she slams her hips into the girl harder. "Then where should we go?" She asks, her voice dangerously low and breathy. "Where do you want me to take you? Show me." Her free hand slides down between their bodies, teasing at the newbie's exposed sex before finally thrusting two fingers inside her, roughly.

"I want you to take me... somewhere private..." the newbie pants, her body trembling with pleasure and fear. "Somewhere we can... be alone." Her voice drops to a whisper as she arches into the futanari's touch again, craving more contact.

The futanari's breath comes in ragged gasps as she hears the newbie's words, her senses consumed by lust and the need to dominate. Without waiting for permission, she grips the girl's shirt and rips it clean off her body. With a wicked grin, she yanks down her panties as well, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable beneath the newbie's soaked sex. "There," the futanari growls, grabbing the base of her cock in one hand and roughly guiding it toward the girl's entrance. "You want this? Take it." She thrusts forward powerfully, burying herself to the hilt inside the newbie's quivering body. Her other hand cups the back of the girl's head, forcing her mouth upward so she can ravage her lips in a brutal kiss as their hips begin to move together in a savage dance of dominance and submission.