I left the gym, still trying to make sense of what happened. I felt like it wasn't right and that I needed to stop seeing Calvin. He had taken advantage of me in a vulnerable moment and I should not let I happen again.
I got home and fell asleep immediately from exhaustion. My dreams were about Calvin and his cock filling my mouth, dominating and controlling my weak and frail body. I woke up hard and my nipples felt sensitive and erect again. I couldn't understand what was happening and why I couldn't get him out of my head. I kept telling myself that I needed to quit the gym but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
The next week I decided to show up to my workout with the intention to clear the air with Calvin and set some boundaries. When he saw me, he smiled and asked how I was doing. I explained that what had happened the previous session was a mistake and I wanted him to stick to working out from then on. He just laughed and told me not to worry, that he'd keep it professional and that he wouldn't force me to do anything I didn't want to do.
I felt a little relieved from his answer but something felt ominous with the way he said it. Before I could ponder it more, he commanded me to start on my routine. I just followed his orders without thought and did what he said. It was a tough workout and I was exhausted by the end. We ended up in the shower like before. He was under the shower head beside me, looking me up and down with a grin on his face. I looked around to find someone else only then remembering that it's after hours and we're the last ones in the gym. I felt nervous as my eye drifted down noticing his hardening cock.
I heard his stern voice say, "Get on your knees and suck my cock." My mind couldn't resist his commands. I was becoming so subservient to his will. I dropped to my knees and wrapped my lips around his cock. He immediately took control fucking my throat as I sucked, his hands grasping my head and holding me in place. He pumped into my mouth and I had no choice but to accept it. My lips gliding up and down his hard shaft, his essence overwhelming my senses.
He said to me as I was stuffed with his superior manhood, "You belong here, on your knees, worshipping my cock. You're a good little sissy and you should embrace that. You need to accept that this is your role and you'll be much happier once you do."
My body responded so naturally to these words. His dick felt so good as he slid it in and out of my mouth. He sped up fucking my throat with deep long thrusts. My hands braced on has powerful thighs. His grunts became loud as his final trust buried his cock deep, his balls against my chin and my nose smashed in his pubs. He exploded into my belly not letting up until his balls were drained.
He pulled out and told me to lick it clean while stroking myself to completion. I did as he said, stroking myself and sucking his cock. When I was done, I felt him reach over and hand me something. He told me to apply the lotion all over my body while he washed up.
I took it and started rubbing it over my legs. The bottle said it was body wash but it was really thick and felt like lotion.
Calvin told me to put it everywhere from the neck down. I started applying it to my arms and torso, rubbing it in as far as I could. I applied it to my legs, butt, and cock, too. I was to stand still for a minute so that it could soak in. I felt it starting to burn on my skin and it got worse the longer I stood there.
Calvin got out of the shower and started the water on me. He rinsed me off from head to toe, making sure to get the soap off my body. As he did, all of my body hair came off. I looked down and saw that my entire body was smooth from the neck down. There wasn't even a hair on my legs or arms, let alone my torso or cock. Calvin slapped me hard on my ass and said, "Beautiful." He told me to meet him here after hours for the next session and walked out, whistling.
I got dressed and left, still confused about what happened and what was going on. I could feel all of the changes that had been happening inside me but I still couldn't embrace them. How could I let that happen again. I couldn't wait to get home and take a nap, hoping everything would make sense when I woke up.
When I got home, I couldn't even make it to bed. I collapsed on the couch and was out as soon as I lay down.
I woke up feeling rested and refreshed. I went to my room to get dressed and looked in the mirror.
My ass looked bigger and rounder than ever before. It was more muscular, too, and my glutes were a lot more pronounced. My cock looked bigger, too, but I could tell it was mostly from the fact that the hair was gone. More drastic were my nipples. They were even more pronounced than before and my chest was filling out in a way that looked weird. I could almost swear that I was growing tits.
I still didn't understand what was going on but I still took my pill every morning and headed to the gym the following week.
It was after hours and the parking lot was almost empty. Calvin was already there and told me to come to the locker room to change. I followed him and he had me go into one of the changing stalls.
He said, "Strip off everything and put on this outfit." He handed me a pair of pink thong underwear. I looked at him and said, "Are you serious?"