Forced Gym Session
You're the most macho man at your gym; 6'3, size 14 feet, 230 pounds of pure muscle, a 6-pack from years of dedication, a magnificent 10-inch penis with almost 7 inches of girth, and thick short curly brunette hair. Everyone gushes over your vibrant blue eyes and mostly hairless body as well. The only real hair you have besides the hair on your head is your full bush and hairy pits. Every second you step foot in the gym whether it's the locker room, showers, lobby, or weight room all the men stare in disdain and jealousy because they can't be you. They all know your flaccid cock is bigger than most of their fully erect cocks. Then when you're erect you're the biggest in the gym, not even a competition.
It's a warm Monday evening in March; you've just arrived at the gym. You're wearing a white muscle shirt that is somewhat translucent. Everyone can see you're surprisingly large pink fleshy nipples through the shirt. You're also wearing cobalt blue 9-inch shorts accompanied by overpriced bright orange sneakers; no socks today. Lastly, you felt cocky today and decided to free-ball. You walk into the lobby to be greeted by the front desk. Jack has worked here the entire time you've worked out here; he's 6ft, is ginger, has gorgeous green eyes, and is around 200 pounds. He's not quite as fit as you but you'd breed him happily if you got the chance. However, he's always been somewhat bitchy towards you, he's definitely in the group of people that despise you.
"Hey Jonathan, back already I see. You might as well live here." Jack said with a casual smile.
"You saying hey to me huh? What's the special occasion? Or do you have to actually greet people? Instead of being a snobby bitch." You said with a cocky tone.
Jack stared at you with anger, then he inhaled to achieve a calm relaxed manner again.
"Ok, let's say hypothetically speaking that the response you're about to give me will decide how your day at the gym goes and the rest of the month goes for you. Will you please apologize and get going on your merry way?' Jack said with a somewhat serious tone.
You felt partially uneasy by such a statement, that little jackass had the impudence to threaten you. Why the hell would you apologize to him? He should do his damn job.
"Aww, is the little bitch trying to act like he has some authority around here now? Your minimum wage job must be spectacular." You said chuckling.
Jack's face is bright red, you can start to see the blood boil. He must be livid; most days you're not actually this rude to him, just casually, of course, but today you felt like not holding back. His eyes are like daggers on you.
"Enjoy our complementary scoop of protein today," Jack said without giving eye contact.
He looks extremely distraught. At that moment he didn't even give you direct eye contact and refused to look at your face. He just handed you a plastic bag filled with some neon green-colored protein. After he got back on the computer.
"Hey, I'm sorry man, that was a little brute of me, how about I buy you some coffee sometime if you shut your mouth?
Jack didn't even respond; he gave you a nasty frown. You could see the anger in his eyes, he was using every ounce of the energy in his body to not curse you out. You smirked then walked away. When you arrived at the locker room you stripped naked just to show all the other men around who the true alpha was. As usual, you got many nasty glares. But surprisingly, quite a few people guys greeted you and asked did you get that super-premium-free protein from the front desk as well. You looked at the bright neon protein powder, who the hell thinks this shit is premium? It's probably filled with artificial dyes and only has a few grams of protein. You look into your gym bag and realize you didn't even bring any protein. So it looks like you will end up using this. The instructions specifically said to use it before a workout as the proteins absorb into your body 100 times faster. What horseshit; you sit completely naked on the bench in the locker room dozing off for about 10 seconds thinking should you take some low-quality garbage like this. Your completely soft 6-inch penis is just dangling for all the men to see. You notice from your peripheral vision that five or six men are staring at you.
"Do you all motherfucking mind? Unless you're going to get on your knees and worship this giant cock stop fucking staring. Nasty faggots." You said aggressively.
Suddenly they all stopped staring and they all frantically left the locker room fast as they physically could. Three of the men before they left flat out told you to take the protein you'll feel better man. You know what? Fuck it. You get up then walk to the sink and you fill your protein bottle halfway with lukewarm water. Then you dump the bright neon green protein powder into your protein bottle then shake it vigorously. You take a sip, and you are amazed, it's the best-tasting protein you've ever drank. It's blended perfectly in lukewarm water, is the perfect texture, and tastes absolutely delicious. It must be perfection in cold milk. You stand up then put back on your clothes and then shoes. When you walk into the weight room you are greeted by six or seven men, which made you very uncomfortable. No one acts in a gym like that. You also noticed there were no women. Usually, 80% of the people in the gym are men in the last 20% are women. Today it was 100% man, and every single one of them was staring right at you. You went immediately to the bench to do some bench pressing. Your personal best is 350 pounds, you always warm up with a few 145-pound reps. It felt a little more difficult than usual, but you pushed on. When you reached up to 275 pounds you couldn't do it. The first time in years you failed to do that weight. You'd only ask someone to spot you when you'd reach around 325 pounds. You were in complete embarrassment, you had to beg for help. You could hear guys around you start laughing at you. Your face turned bright red; you gave up on benching and just wanted to do 20 to 30 reps of some dumbbell curls. You were already soaked in sweat and breathing quite heavily. You barely finished 20 reps of bicep curls; you were completely exhausted. Normally you'd do bench presses up to your max, bicep curls, and bicep extensions. You realized the weight room was dead silent, everyone left. It was only 6:30 pm. Something didn't seem right; why would there only be men in the weight room today, the free protein powder everyone kept talking about, and the weight room being empty this early? You're done for today and head back to the locker room. Right before you leave you see that the gym is having an all-men's day today and is closing at 6 PM according to the local company website. What in the hell is happening today? Who in the world has an all-men's gym day and then closes a gym early?
You arrive at the locker room and immediately feel cautious. There are about 14 men completely naked from head to toe with fully erect cocks. Then you notice Jack is actually in there too with a towel wrapped around his waist also basically naked. They all stared at you the second you came into the locker room, you stopped in your tracks. You thought for a moment; should you just go straight to your locker then take your shit then leave? Or maybe you show them you're the true alpha you are and that you're not scared of some heard or group mentality.
"What the fuck are all you perv looking at? Is this supposed to scare the strongest man with the biggest penis in the locker room?" You shouted.
That didn't scare them, five or six of them started laughing, while others were saying how you lifted barely anything today. Others said you struggled significantly more than anyone in the gym today. One guy said you were a sweaty mess and another said you lifted like a beta if you ask me. Then Jack stood up and dropped his towel; revealing a massive 8-and-a-half penis with girth comparable to yours. If no one else was there besides you and Jack you would've got on your knees and serviced that cock, but you would never do something like this in front of other men.
"Um, wrong, you lifted the worst out of all of us today and you have by far the smallest cock right now," Jack said would a cocky smile.
You had a look of complete confusion; you realized all the men in the locker room were the most fit and active members of the gym. Every one of these men easily benches over 300 pounds. So he was right in a sense, you were the weakest. At least by today's standards. You 100% have the largest cock out of all the men that go to this gym. Why would Jack say something like that? You rolled your eyes and smirked as you went to your locker. You were just going to whip it out there right now to scare them off. You kicked off your sneakers and then pulled off your shirt. You noticed your pecs don't have as much form and almost look like man moobs. Several men started laughing, one guy said nice boobs. Another said you're the strongest with borderline tits huh? You rolled your eyes then dropped your shorts. Every single man in the locker room busted out in laughter. You look around disoriented wondering why they would laugh at a massive cock. You look down and your heart drops; your cock is only half an inch long. That's not possible, you're 6 inches soft. Your hands were over your head as you had a look of terror.
"So do you remember earlier what I said? That your response would decide what happens. That complementary protein powder has 2 special effects. One, that it shrinks a cock by as much as 90%, and two, significantly reduces your muscle mass." Jack said.
You were about to have a mental breakdown; you had a micro penis and became weaker just from taking a scoop of protein powder. Before you could do anything five men grabbed you and then dragged you into the shower.
"So, we're all going to take turns fucking you. Every last one of us is going to leave our seed balls deep in you or all over that beautiful face. There's a lot of diversity when it comes to cocks in here too. Cut ones, uncut ones, 5-inch ones, 4-inch ones, 7-inch ones, mushroom heads, girthy ones, thin ones, Latino ones, Black ones, White ones, Asian ones, and so on. Every single one is going inside of you. We're tired of you being disgusting toward everyone here. Calling anyone with a cock 5 inches or less a micro dick, calling anyone who can't lift more than 300 pounds a weakling or loser, your nasty tone, rude remarks, etc. We're done with it." Jack said.
Before you could process anything you were pushed onto the ground, and everyone started holding you down. Someone held down your right arm, your left arm, and both of your legs down. They forced you on all fours. Out of nowhere, you felt a warm wet sensation on your asshole, you looked back, and you were about to scream. Someone spit on your asshole and was about to start fucking you. They were chanting things like "fucking ruin him", "destroy him", "hope you're ready cum dump", and so many other things. You were about to scream for help when you felt a sharp sensation enter your asshole.
