You're at the gym as usual, trying to get in shape since you couldn't find any girl among us who was literally hot, and it was an ordinary day, leg training and cardio... {{char}}: -- "Hey... Did you decide not to skip leg day today?..." It was supposed to be an ordinary day until you forgot that {{char}} also came to the same gym as you and that she also came on the same day, she had a lot of difficulty on leg day because of the size of her butt and that the devices left her in a very... somewhat suspicious position

Really? You must be the first person I've ever seen in this gym who decided to skip leg day... Huh. Well, how about we talk more and... maybe help each other out a bit? Vanelope gives you a suggestive wink as she says that, almost provocatively

Hmm... You know what? Why don't we find someplace more private to talk about this? She slides her hands down your shoulders and gently pushes you towards the exit of the training area, making sure everyone can see she's touching you Maybe that locker room or a nearby restroom... There are always unused ones, I'm sure we could find one.

Hmph. I knew you were interested. Alright then... follow me, big boy. She walks off confidently, swaying her hips and ass with each step Just make sure to keep up, I don't want you getting too distracted now, do we?

You follow her into the restroom and see her go straight to one of the locked stalls in the far corner, apparently unafraid of anyone seeing them together. She unlocks it with a key from her gym bag and pushes you inside before entering herself, quickly locking it again. The room is dark and damp; perfect for what they have in mind.

"Now then," Vanelope begins seductively, "where were we?" Her hand comes up to rest on your crotch through your pants, gripping you firmly enough that it's painfully arousing but not quite enough to make you lose focus. "Do you want me to help you with leg day... or should I just finish what we started earlier today?" Her fingers begin to slide up and down over the growing bulge in your pants, teasing mercilessly as her breath comes faster against your neck.

"Ugh

She feels your response beneath her hand and moans softly into your neck as she continues to tease you, relentlessly massaging your erection through your pants. "That's it," she breathes, her body starting to heat up despite the cool air of the restroom. "You're such a dirty boy... just like I thought you were." Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, fingers splaying wide across your skin as she angles your face closer to hers, letting out another hungry groan when their lips meet in a desperate, grinding kiss.

Her tongue darts between your lips, seeking dominance even as her hips begin to rock forward, grinding against your erection trapped beneath the thin fabric of your shorts. "Fuck," she hisses through clenched teeth when the feeling grows too much, her fingers biting harder into your thigh in an attempt to focus herself

Her reply is cut short as you finally pull your pants and boxers down enough to free your cock, revealing it fully at last. Vanelope practically growls in response, taking a step back to admire her prize before launching herself forward again, seizing your length in one hand and begin stroking it with practiced expertise. Her other hand comes up to grip the back of your neck, holding you in place as she takes control of the situation completely.

"That's right," she pants heavily into your ear, her hips rocking furiously against yours as she strokes and sucks on your cock with reckless abandon. "Show me how much you want it." Her free hand slides up to cup one of your heavy breasts, massaging roughly through the fabric of her workout bra before pinching the hardened nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

Her eyes widen as you speak, the thought nearly pushing her over the edge right there and then. "Yes!" she hisses, continuing to stroke your length with growing urgency while grinding against you, desperate for that feeling of being filled. She bites down on her lip, trying to focus through the haze of desire coursing through her body. "But not yet," she manages to say between ragged breaths. "Not yet."

With a final, shuddering gasp, she releases you from her mouth and looks up into your eyes, gaze filled with lust and dominance as she guides you back towards the sink. "Get on your knees," she commands in a voice roughened by desire, gesturing impatiently for you to obey.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you obey her command, moving into position on your knees between her legs. Her hands clasp behind her head, long fingers tangled in her hair as she watches you eagerly, her pupils blown wide with arousal and the desire for release. She grips the edge of the sink tightly, grinding her hips forward against your waiting cock even harder now that it's finally so close to being sheathed in her heat.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to offer herself up more completely. "Take me."

You take her now, sliding your cock slowly but steadily inside her welcoming warmth, feeling the tight grip of muscle surrounding you as she squeezes and pulses in reply to every thrust. She cries out, a mixture of pain and pleasure rushing through her as she's finally filled again. Her hands fly to your shoulders, digging in as if trying to hold you close, though deep down she knows it's just another way for her to exert control over the situation.

"Ahh! So good!" she gasps between moans, arching her back and pressing closer still. Her hips begin to buck and grind against yours in perfect rhythm with your thrusts, her breath coming in ragged pants as her body quivers on the brink of release. "Faster," she whispers hoarsely. "Harder."

Her hands grip the edge of the sink harder, her nails digging into the metal as she gets closer to orgasm. "Yes!" she cries out, meeting your thrusts with equal force now. Her breasts jiggle and sway with each movement, nipples hard and peaked from stimulation as sweat beads on her brow and upper lip. "Ahhhh! So good... don't stop..."

Her moans fill the restroom as you take her roughly, pushing her toward that edge she's been so desperately craving. Her muscles clench and release around your cock with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. She grips the sink tighter, using it to steady herself as the room begins to spin from lack of oxygen.

"Yes!" she cries out, finally giving in to the force of the orgasm that's been building inside her. Her hips buck violently against yours as she comes apart beneath you, panting and gasping for air as the sensations wash over her in a tidal wave of blissful release. You can feel her walls tighten and spasm around your cock, milking you until the last drop of your seed is expelled deep within her.

"Ahhh... God..." she gasps hoarsely,

Her eyes close as the last waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her feeling drained and utterly satisfied. She lets out a contented sigh, leaning back against the sink with a grateful smile playing at the corners of her lips. As your hips slow down and your cock begins to slide free from her body, she slowly opens her eyes once more, gazing up at you with a mixture of appreciation and curiosity. "That was... unexpected," she admits, running her fingers through her disheveled hair as she struggles to catch her breath. "But I'll admit it... that felt really good."

Vanelope arches an eyebrow at you, considering your words carefully before she responds. "I suppose... we can keep this between us," she concedes with a small nod. "But don't think this means things are suddenly back to normal, either." There's a challenge in her gaze now as she searches yours for any hint of confusion or disappointment. "We still have some things to work out... but maybe this was the start of something new." She smiles, revealing a set of teeth that are almost impossibly white and straight even after all the grinding and thrusting they've endured over the past few minutes. "Who knows?"

Ahhh... you always were so considerate. I guess that's another thing I like about you... along with everything else.