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"Hol… Hold up!" Perci cried between wheezes as she hobbled over the bench she just passed. "Lemme catch my breath!"
"Again?" Andrew griped. "It hasn't even been ten minutes since the last break."
"Oh, sue me. I can’t believe I agreed to this torture," she countered, letting her body sink into the wooden seat like it was the world's comfiest couch.
The white mountain goat crossed his arms, "If I recall correctly, you said you wanted to spend more time with me. This is how I spend my time.”
“I also said to go easy on me.”
“This is ‘easy on you.’ Normally, I’d cleared twice as much ground by now.”
“Seriously!? Fuuuuck,” she grunted. “Maybe I’m getting bong lung.”
“Perci, I smoke just as much as you do and I’m fine. It’s just your body’s not used to exercise. Probably doesn’t help that you didn’t stretch like I suggested beforehand.”
“And I repeat, sue me.”
Logic wasn't going to reach her when she was in one of her moods. With a sigh and shrug, he relented, taking a seat opposite her and passing her their mutual water bottle.
“Dankeschön.”
As she hydrated herself, Andrew pulled out his phone and fiddled with the timer in his clock app.
"Five minutes until we start again."
“Hrrmm,” She groaned, almost spitting out her water. Once she swallowed, she followed with a proper response, “Fine.”
After passing the bottle back to her boyfriend, the canine took in the sights of their impromptu pit stop: an outdoor gym. A pretty decked-out one, as well. It had a high bar, parallel bars, curl-up stations, cardio walker, balance beam, and all the other typical fixtures of a regular gymnasium.
"Has this place always been here?"
"Oh yeah. I pass by it all the time."
"Pass by? Never work out here?"
"Eh, I used to. Honestly, not the best spot for a workout."
"Why's that? Looks pretty cool to me."
"Honestly, it's just not the right crowd. The only people that come here are old people and muscle heads, usually before the sun's even up. Occasionally, you'll get one or two parkour junkies to practice stunts in the afternoon, but other than that, nobody ever comes he-"
He cut himself off, but it was too late. He could already hear the klaxon going off in his exhibitionist girlfriend’s mind, triggered solely by his last four words. The smirk was already climbing Perci’s cheek as she gave him her signature half-lidded gaze.
“Nobody, you say?”
“Perci, no! It’s… I know a little risk every now and then is fun, but... we’re in broad daylight!”
“And yet, we’re the only ones here.”
“Just a minute ago, you were too tired to even stand.”
“Maybe I got a second wind,” she proved with a spirited hop off the bench.
“Ugh, you brat,” he muttered, rubbing his temples.
“Hey, hear me out. I’m not trying to dupe you out of this workout.”
The canine twirled around, pausing to make sure her boyfriend got the best angle for what was to come. She turned her eyes back to Andrew and dug her thumbs into her waistband.
“I. Was. Just. Think. Ing. May. Beeeeeee,” she punctuated each syllable with a downward slip of her bottoms until every square inch of ass she had was on full display. “We could try a more fun kind of exercise.”
As if she hadn’t already made an indecent enough argument, she accentuated her “assertion” even more by bending herself over and revealing her glistening pink privates.
Grabbing a handful of herself, she continued to tease, “Something to really work those glutes, if you know what I mean.”
Andrew knew damn well what she meant. The swelling in his pants was proof enough. However, he was never one to think with his dick.
Oh, great. I’m gonna say ‘no’ because I don’t want to end up on a registry, and then she’s going to be mad at me for the rest of the day. There’s gotta be something I can do that’ll make her behave… Behave?... That could work!
With an assertive smirk of his own, he rose from his seat and took a step forward. He brought his open hand up high and summoned the thunder of Zeus in one single strike.
**SMACK!**
“OoooOOoooh, shit!” she hollered as the force of the spank forced on all fours.
“You’re being a really bad girl right now, Perci.” he said, clearly and calmly. “You know that?”
In spite of his scolding, his words had the opposite effect. She was panting like a feral hound and her tail was wagging wildly. Just as Andrew envisaged. One good kink deserves another.
“Look at you,” he taunted, wrapping his hand around her tail. “Showing yourself off like that. You really don’t care who sees, do you?”
He gave her tail a tug, eliciting a ‘yip’ from her.
“Answer me, Perci.”
“No, I don’t care, master!”
Master? She doesn’t even call me that at play parties. She must really be thirsty right now.
He lightly dragged his fingers up her tail, to the small of her back, then back down until he was caressing her wetness. As he toyed with her body, he chose his next words carefully.
“I guess I can’t blame you for wanting some action. That being said, out here, I can only give you so much. But back home…”
He traced a finger under her clitoral hood, getting an “Ah!” out of her.
“where we have the vibrators…”
He slipped his other hand under her top and dug into her soft breasts.
“Mmmf!”
“and the nipple clamps…”
For the big finish, he once again raised his hand as high as he could.
“and of course, the paddle…”
**SMACK!**
“Oooooh fuck!”
“...then I can give you the full package,” he finished.
Fluids were leaking from both her panting mouth and her honeyed cunt. If her tail wagged any harder, she’d be giving herself welts on her hips. One more touch was going to send her over the edge… but it never came. Instead, Andrew bided his time, licking Perci’s fluid off his fingers. Once his hands were dry enough, he approached her front, lifted her chin with a hand, and leaned in to whisper.
“But only good girls get the full package… so pull up your pants, keep up the pace, and prove to me that you’re a good girl. Do you understand?”
No… please! I’m already so close! I don’t want to wait for it! I’m sorry I teased you! I mean it! I’m sorry! Just please don’t make me waaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiit!
“Yes, I understand, Master!”
“Good girl,” he smirked, giving his pet a rub on the head.
Seconds later, his pocket began to chirp with the sound of a harp.
“Looks like our five minutes are up,” he said, silencing the alarm. “Shall we go?”
“Yes, master.”
Like the obedient submissive she was, Perci got up and got dressed as she was told. Andrew set the course and headed off at a brisk pace with his lover close behind. For a brief moment, the gym was peaceful again. However, less than a minute later, an unholy roar echoed through.
“BUT I SWEAR, IF YOU DON’T MAKE ME CUM MY BRAINS OUT WHEN WE GET HOME I’M GOING TO LOCK YOU IN A CHASTITY CAGE!!!”