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Wednesday, February 26, 2025

[SS-1507] Post-Loss Workout


POST-LOSS WORKOUT

In the middle of the gym staff's yawning at the counter in the 24-hour gym, he was awoken by a man entering. The man was a member of the gym. He was just in his black posing trunks and had shiny tanning on his body. He seemed very angry and disappointed.

"Sir?! What happened?" the staff asked panicking while following the member to the workout area. It was 3am.

The member started doing pull-ups, "I fucking lost! Ugh! Didn't even get to top five!"

The staff remembered this member telling him about the bodybuilding contest today. It looked like the member stormed into the gym immediately after losing.

He was pulling himself up angrily. So quickly. He almost reached a hundred reps before he fell from the bars, panting.


He then looked at the mirror, "You're a fucking loser!"

The staff also looked at the reflection. The member did have an awesome ripped muscular body. But the staff noticed that the member did not practice his poses well. That may be the reason for the loss, but he would not say it out loud.

Then the member continued working out, as if the weights would magically make him bigger after that night. The staff just stayed with the man to see that he was safe. Good thing there was no one else in that gym.

Soon, the man stopped, and then he leaned on the white wall.


"Maybe my rivals were right. I should just use my body for money. I could be good as a gay for pay prostitute."

The staff shook his head, "no Sir, it's just a set back."

Then the man pulled his briefs down, "Yeah. I should start practicing whoring myself out. You're gonna be the trial." His dick was large.

The staff stepped back, "I'm not gay Sir!"

The member turned and spread his asscheeks, "then fuck me!"

The staff was straight, but he liked fucking muscular asses of gay members who ask him to. "I mean, alright. If that's what you really want."

Then he thrusted in and started fucking hard.

The member was growling, "FUCKING SHIT THAT HURTS!"

The staff kept fucking, "oh noo man! Once I'm in there's no stopping!"

"Gaaaahhh!"

However, soon his moans were becoming more musical, "ohhh goood what is that?!"

"I'm hitting your chute man!"

"Ahhh fuck meee aaaghhh! Yeaaah!"



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