Being stuck as Blake’s panties was already a nightmare, but now being stuck as them as she worked out was a new hell. Every stretch, every step, every slight movement resulted in your panty clothed face being buried in Blake’s ass crack. You wished it could have been switched, your face being in front of the catgirl’s pussy. That wasn’t even your perverted side talking, that was just you begging for mercy. With your nose buried within Blake’s ass crack, rubbing against her hole, you begged for it to stop, but little did you know it was about to get much, much worse.
From within your smelly prison, you could hear the young huntresses talking.
“Alright! Now that we are stretched and prepared for our gym journey, what do you want to start with?” Ruby asked her crewmates with a cherry smile.
Blake pulled at her elastic gym shorts. “I’ve been wanting to work on my stamina lately, maybe we could do some cardio,” The cat girl said to her friends scratching the back of her head. You panicked in your fleshly prison, Blake running on the treadmill would make your life more of a hell. However when Blake turned towards the treadmills, she saw that they were all taken. “Or maybe not.”
You began to celebrate, infact you would have cheered if you weren’t busy trying to not swallow ass sweat. But your happiness was short lived. “No wait Blake, look!” Ruby pointed to a corner of the gym “The bikes are open, we can use those!”
Your heart sank.
As Blake sat down on the bicycle seat, the realization set in. Your face entered Blake’s asscrack, wedging you into the smelly abyss. Blake groaned as her underwear became a wedgie “I am so tired of this underwear.” Blake said to Yang who sat next to her.
Yang smiled “Just let it go, and put a pedal to the metal!” Yang immediately began pedaling at max speed. Blake shrugged and took Yang’s advice, she ignored her wedgie and began peddling. At first she started slow and the ass flesh to your sides began slowly grinding against you. You rubbed up and down against her asshole, the stench unescapable. After a few minutes Blake began to speed up. You grinded against the walls of Blake’s ass crack & her asshole, you began to taste her ass sweat, you wished that your power didn’t keep your senses intact.
For an hour & a half you were stuck being subjected to the taste of ass sweat, ass stench, and ass cheeks. As Blake stood up she pulled her wedgie loose, finally freeing you from your prison. Blake looked over at Yang in shock. Due to her intense peddling, Yang was now SOAKED in sweat, it looked like someone dumped a bucket of water on her. “Well, I think i’m gonna go shower, my clothes are stuck to me.” Yang said with a smile.
Meanwhile….
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