Arva lead me into the
Curvy
gym. We entered through some kind of concrete storage area. There was a bunch of equipment, spare parts, plates, and other such things.
"I am not sure who is here," she said. She stopped in front of a second door. I could hear water behind hit. "This leads into the showers."
I nodded and took off my shoes and socks, setting them near the door. My socks were soaked from my my fitting session with Lana.
"Now, I will announce you," she said, looking down at my dripping cock. "And I suppose nature will take its course."
She stuck her head into the shower room. I couldn't see what was going on, but she paused for a long moment before yelling. "Excuse me, ladies! I know you are getting cleaned up, but I have brought someone to give you a special training session!" she called. Then she looked over her shoulder at me. "They seem confused. Stick your cock in."
I had to wonder how confused and startled the women in the shower may have been. But I suppose this was
one
way to make an entrance. I shrugged and moved to the door. I slid my two-foot monster into the gap. The gigantic thing was monstrously thick and pouring slimy precum, its flushed head shining. From inside, all they could see was my cock sticking into the shower room.
I heard a chorus of gasps and shouts.
"Oh my god!"
"No way that's real!"
"Do I look stupid? Is this a prank?"
"Come on!"
"Jesus!"
"Go in and prove that you are real," she told me.
I chuckled and stepped into the steamy room. My feet slapped wet tile.
Each wall had about a dozen shower heads along it, and in the middle was a concrete bench sort of raised area. A woman was standing beneath each head, and a few more sat on that little bench-island-thing. All their eyes were on me. And as I came in, those eyes all opened wide.
I drank in the attention, smiling and putting my hands on my hips as my behemoth pulsed and dripped in front of me. I drank in the air, heavy with sweat, soap, and steam. My cock bounced with my heartbeat. My nuts were bigger than any of their heads and hung down near my knees.
The crowd was varied. Some middle-aged women, some younger. Chubby, skinny, muscly. Skin ranging from espresso to cream. Some perspiration beaded on my skin from all the heat. There was a long silence.
Finally, a thin white redhead near me yelled, "Holy fuck!" she stood from the bench and came towards me. "Are you real?! How can you be real?"
"Come touch me and find out," I said, nodding down at my cock.
She ran her hands over my shoulder, down my thick arm. Okay, well, she was touching
one
of my appendages, at least. A chubby brunette came over. A bit of cellulite on her. She had a cute, soft-looking tummy and thick thighs. A black woman came over and ran her hands over my pudginess. She looked toned and powerful, and her abs were inviting to my tongue. Women of all kinds began to approach. I was soon surrounded.
I felt hands on my thick forearms, on my wide shoulders. The ladies nearest me began to caress my cock. One by one, they began to get on their knees.
"Oh my fuck!"
"Sweet Jesus, this thing is like a whale!"
"
Β‘Γoooo! ΒΏCΓ³mo camina?
"
I wasn't sure how many hands grabbed at my meat. It was like a much less painful zombie feeding frenzy. I couldn't even see my cock! There had to be over a dozen hands rubbing over its surface. Some of the ladies looked up at me. I smiled. The white girl and the chubby brunette were near the head, and they both began to lap at the cupfuls of pre I was pouring.
"What's this training session?" asked the latter.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Paola," she answered.
"Well, I'm gonna train your internal muscles, Paola," I said, grinning down at her as she lapped up precum. "What I have in mind is a total-body, deep-core workout." I explained.
Fuck, this felt great. Ladies on either sides were rubbing my nuts. I could feel palms and fingers gripping and massaging handfuls of the thick scrotal skin. Tongues rolled up and slicked through the folds.
"I'm Chelsea Atridge," said the slender redhead. "Are you the guy who fucked my daughters?"
"I, uh...." I shook my head. "I might be? Oh, yeah!" I grunted. I could feel those hands and fingers rubbing up and down all over my cock, from tip to base.
"And my sister-in-law?"
"Probably?"
"And my friend, Trish?"
"I guess?"
Chelsea seemed satisfied for the moment. The centimeter-thick layer of white jizz was coming off on their hands, being used to lubricate my length. My whole cock was being stimulated at once!
You normally-endowed guys have no idea how good it feels when you're used to only having a third to a half of your cock being pleasured at most. I don't know what it's like having a normal cock, but just imagine having twenty times as much penile surface area to feel pleasure with!
A couple of women were to my sides, half-bending so they could touch some of my cock. I gripped handfuls of two asses, one firm, one soft and pudgy.
Schlick-schlick-schlick.
The pleasure didn't stop. They kept massaging my balls, ensuring a big load.
"I want to train, too!" cried a tattooed Latina who was too far to reach my cock. I think she may have been Chilean? She looked Mestiza.
"Me, too!" cried a pale woman closer by. I think she was Chinese?
"I'll train everyone here," I told the crowd of glistening wet ladies. They weren't just wet from the showers, either. In the enclosed, steamy space, I could smell the growing, heady scent of dozens of dripping pussies. I took a long, deep breath. "I love the smell of cunt juice in the morning," I rumbled. I could already feel my nuts tightening up. So many hands, such a strong smell, mixed with the scent of the sweat from women who hadn't gotten clean yet....
"It's noon!" said a blonde.
"I know. Now who wants a protein shake?" I asked. I looked over at Arva, who I remembered was still back there. She had her hand down the front of her sari. "This will take a few hours."
She nodded. "I am ... I am going to ... take a break. Yes. I cannot bear this!" Then she slipped away. Oh well. I'd fuck her later. There was no question she'd give me her pussy after we were done measuring.
My soccer-ball-sized nuts were practically vibrating under the dozens of fingers stroking and rubbing their surface. I felt several mouths kissing and licking it. A few more faces were bobbing near my head, drinking and slurping the precum loudly.
Schluurrp!
I heard gulping.