You weren't how much time had passed maybe an hour or two. But right around that time the black speedo that kept you stuck to the heavily muscled anthro butt was soon taken off which caused light to be blasted at your face and eyes. This of course caused you to close them for a few seconds, and once a bit of time had passed you reopened them and saw that you were once again in the locker room. However, this your unknown captor was standing in front of a body length mirror. Not this but there was one that was behind the anthro as well which gave you a better idea of who had unknowingly sat on you earlier which took you away from Blake, who you figured was most likely looking for you worried sick out of his mind. These thoughts were quickly forgotten for a bit when you saw that the butt cheeks you were in-between belonged to a heavily muscled.....
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