An incredibly muscular wolf walked in! He was only wearing a jockstrap, and a very tight one at that! You were shocked at the majestic sight of this cocky wolf, and didn't even flinch when the wolf walked towards you, not noticing the tiny, insignificant speck of dust that lay on top of his favorite machine, the arm press. You were in a bad position. Right on top of the seat of the arm press the wolf was seconds away from using. Finally noticing, you began to run but by then it was too late, and the bare ass of the wolf slowly descended upon you, a god of their own. The sweaty cheeks would have instantly destroyed you, had you not have run underneath the moist crack of the titan, however luck was on your side it seemed!
However surviving the entrance was one thing, but surviving the workout was another. The arm press mainly focused on the arms, however it also gave other body parts a little stretch, including the cheeks. They rhythmically pulsed between you picking you up with suction force, then placing you down again. Movement was futile as it got you no where and let you be sucked up tired. After a while it went from picking you up to dropping you down to sucking you into his crevice. He shifted slightly making you be put down on his slouched muscular buttock. Now being slowly sucked in you tried to bash against the cheeks but went unaware. Unknown to you, the wolf was playing music through headphones at max and almost nothing could distract him.
All that was sticking out from between the wolf's cheeks now was your feet. And inside of the cheeks your hands were pinned against your sides and you were forced to listen to the wolf waste slowly move through his intestines. You could hear gurgling and suddenly you felt yourself squeezed so hard that you thought you might burst. Just before you lost consciousness a fart sounded leaving you to choke unconscious as the wolf continued his dangerous, for you, workout.
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You awoke when the wolf was violently moving suddenly. He was switching exercise. You had no idea where he was going, but unknown to you he was laying out the mat for stretches. Deciding to start with push ups, the wolf got knee first on his mat then lifted himself and began doing tough push ups. Showing off to no one he even did a few one arm push ups. He was working up a huge sweat and he stopped after 10 minutes of push ups to get a drink. Afterwards he decided to have a quick shower before going back to exercise.
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When you awoke everything was moving like an earthquake. You felt the buttocks squeeze you almost protectively then remember that the muscular wolf's cheeks had swallowed you whole and were wrapped around you unknown to your captor above. Luckily most of the movement got cushioned by the muscular buttocks. You felt yourself being lifted up and down and guessed the wolf was still exercising. However after a minute sweat began frantically filling up the tight crevice. You were now swimming inside the wolf's cheeks and were stuck against the crack. Despite your attempts it wouldn't open! However a miracle appeared in the form of a silent fart and it opened the cheeks just enough for you to get through.
However you had no control over what happened next, and couldn't move from the steady stream carrying you downstream. Towards the open jockstrap. You were travelling along the furry gooch of the wolf and grabbing onto fur was impossible due to how slippery and wet they were. You were being carried right into the waiting jockstrap as the wolf continued to do press ups, even managing to do a couple one arm press ups earning your amazement! Before you could fight back you were forced into the tight jockstrap and found yourself moving much faster due to gravity. With a slam you were thrown against the furry balls of the wolf, currently sweating a ocean due to the tough workout the wolf endured.
However suddenly the wolf stood up leaving the balls to now come crashing down on top of you. The jockstrap cradled the balls and you felt the wolf's gene producer pin you into his jockstrap. Within minutes you were stuck to the balls by a salty, sticky liquid often called sweat. The jockstrap was removed and you saw yourself stare into a...
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