Gym Pervert (Thong TF) (Patreon)

You pay the price for being a perv at the gym.

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Looking over at the woman who entered the gym, you couldn’t help but stare as her enormous ass bounced up and down with each step. Her black leggings could barely contain it, and if you squinted hard enough you thought you could see a panty line. You had to get closer.

Subtly hopping on the machine next to her, you pull out your phone and try to snap a picture without her noticing, focusing your camera lens on her squatting ass. Pressing the button, your world goes dark.

This is surreal. Rhythmically your body now stretches over and over, rubbing your face against a sweaty orifice. Warm, earthy sweat rubs against your face and soaks into it. The taste and smell hit you immediately, and it was no secret what you’d become.

You became the milfy gym goers thong.

Glued firmly inside her crack, rubbing against her asshole with every squat, you begin to panic. You’d always loved ass, but absorbing the salty, slightly shit tasting sweat off of it was disgusting, same with the slightly sour taste of her pussy down below. You liked being human, but now you were just black fabric clung to a blonde woman’s rump. A huge one, at that.

Being stretching around her body as she hit maximum depth was nauseating, not to mention the sensory overload coming from the taste and scent of this woman’s asshole. More perspiration seeps into you, you’d gag at the direct runoff of her anus but you don’t even have a mouth or stomach anymore. The slight taste of urine and sweat was slightly more tolerable from her fat pussy, but it still made you want to die.

You feel your body begin to stretch to the limits as she took the biggest squat yet. Internally screaming, you feel your body stretch, and stretch, until you hit your absolute limit.

But she went further. You feel one of your threads rip, and it’s the worst pain you’ve ever felt.

Your loose thread now dangling with some others, obviously, from previous gym trips, you come to a horrible realization. You were her daily pair, the ones that felt the best around her booty, the ones that made her feel sexy. You were going to be worn constantly, soaked in her body’s sweat and runoffs until one day you’re simply discarded.

Your self-hatred soon ended. You didn’t know it, but the final squat hit, and you were overjoyed as she stopped.

Feeling her blubbery ass cheeks jiggle around you, then start to bounce up and down faster and faster, you realize she’d hopped on the treadmill. Feeling your body basically becoming waterlogged with booty sweat, you begged for mercy.

I guess that’s what you get for perving on her.