Title:           Select Your Player: Wii Fit Trainer
Author:          DrButthead
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First Edit:      Monday 4th of April 2016 03:56:38 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 4th of April 2016 03:56:38 PM CDT

>Anon is at the gym, doing yoga with Wii Fit Trainer at her yoga studio. Today was a slow day at the gym, and it was almost closing time.
>The room you were in was not that big, but was almost completely empty, making it feel bigger than it actually was. It was empty, except for a bunch of step boards stacked in a pile over by the door to the yoga room.
>The floor was made of wood paneling that made it look like a basketball court, without the glossy coat of lacquer on it. But it still shone with the light from above, but not as glossy.
>Florescent lights hung above on the ceiling that basically consisted of several rectangular tiles of wood that formed a gridlike pattern. They were much brighter than they really needed to be, but didn't give you any trouble.
>The walls around you were made of painted cinderblocks that looked more like a high school than a gym. All of them, except for the one in front of you, covered by a giant mirror that was the wall itself. You could see yourself in the mirror, as well as the Wii Fit Trainer.
>"While inhaling, grab your left ankle and place your foot on your right thigh. Once you are stable, bring your palms together in front of your chest."
>Her real name was Sarah, but everybody who didn't know her simply referred to her as Wii Fit Trainer. And she was as fit as fit could be.
>Every single muscle in her body was finely sculpted, giving her an ass that always grabbed the attention of her yoga students. It wasn't exactly big, but very muscular and round. Spanking it probably wouldn't even make it jiggle at all. Her yoga pants wrapped skintight  around her ass and her firm thighs. And they only made her butt look slightly bigger.
>Her upper body was graced with a very prominent V-shape and abs as flat as the plains. But with all that muscle, her breasts, consequently, weren't as big as other women, like Samus or Palutena. They had some decent size to them, however, about C-cups. To make up for their moderate size, they were incredibly perky, firm as rocks. They were tightly gripped by her light blue yoga top that read "Wii Fit" on her bust.
>Her clothes dramatically contrasted with her skin, which was pale to say the least. Actually, it was completely white, making her look like a living marble from the Renaissance. Every inch of her skin was white as paper, except for her gray hair and eyes.
>"Raise your hands towards the ceiling. Relax your shoulders so that they are parallel to the floor."
>You were attempting to follow along with Sarah in doing yoga. But it was really much harder than she made it look.
>While her movements were rock steady and precise, yours, on the other hand, were clumsy and uncoordinated. Keeping your balance was a huge struggle for you, while effortlessly stood still as a statue.
>Drops of sweat rolling down your head, as well as the sight of her tight ass in front of you made it even harder to balance. You just hoped you weren't pitching a tent right now, because she would be able to see it.
>"Stretch your back, being careful not to let your hips stick out. Inhale and exhale. Hold this position for 30 to 40 seconds."
>Inhaling was a huge problem, being you were out of breath from a previous workout (the yoga was the cool down), and you were focusing more on your balance right now.
>The cheap-ass fan hanging on the wall did nothing to ease your unpleasant state, as it only sucked in the hot, sweaty air and blew it out.
>"You're a little unsteady, Anon. Remember to stretch out your back."
>You were beginning to teeter and sway, your legs giving way. And just like that, you were down on the floor. Staring down at you from above was Sarah.
>"Uh oh, are you okay?"
>You were just fine. Except you were simply exhausted from working out. You sat there in a pile of flesh, hot air and sweat pooling around you.
>"Hmm… I guess you're a little too tired to continue. Our workout was almost over anyway, so why don't you go shower. I'll see you next week at 6."
>Getting up, you made your way out of the room and headed for the locker room.
>Inside the locker room, it was dull and gray in color. Nothing really of note in design. Tiny gray tiles formed a mosiac on top of a hard cement floor below you. White tiles of porcelain made up the walls around you, with stripes of green tiles going around the room. The only part of the room that wasn't tiled was the ceiling, which was juat a huge white slab.
>Rather than just one giant room, the locker room was divided into little sections that felt like smaller rooms, all connected to a hall that lead to the showers. Large wooden benches were surrounded by two rows of wooden green lockers. Each one read a number in ascending order as you passed by from 001 to 500.
>The room was so quiet right now, you could hear a pin drop. Not a soul was there, except for you. As you stripped off your sweaty clothes, you headed for the showers.
>All the showers were arranged in rows, and divided by walls that were about eight feet tall, enough to give you privacy. The stalls were actually more spacious than needed, and came with a bench you could pull down, meant for the elderly and handicapped.
>You hopped inside one of the stalls, and turned the knob. Hot, steamy water came pouring out of the shower head in front of you, and splashed over your skin. It startled you a bit at first, but you got used to it.
>Pulling the curtain behind you, you started cleaning up. Washing your hair and underarms. What you didn't notice was a shadow of a familiar figure appearing in the curtain behind you.
>Suddenly, a white arm came from behind you and grabbed your cock and started pulling on it. Startled, you turn around to see who it was. You discovered it was Sarah, giving you a seductive expression.
>"I have a special workout just for you, Anon."
>A special workout? Just for you? This was great! But why did she want to do it with you in the shower? And in the men's locker room too! But pointing this out was hopeless, because your cries of protest were quickly silenced.
>"Shhh… nobody will find us. The place is closed and the door is locked. Now I just need you to relax and take a deep breath."
>Gripping the bottom of her soaked sports top, she began to lift it over her head, and toss it to the side, landing with a plop. Now, you could see her decent bust, about the size of two small grapefruits, bare and completely uncovered. Her breasts were much whiter than the rest of her body, colored like fresh snow, except for her nipples and areola, which were a cloudy gray to distinguish them from the rest of her body.
>"Now, while I suck on your penis, I want you to maintain an even rythm of breathing. Remember to breathe slowly."
>Kneeling over, she slid your cock into her mouth, slowly taking it deeper into her mouth, dragging her tongue up and down your cock. It took all the effort you had to maintain your rythm and not just cum on her right here.
>Water from the shower head was pouring all over you and her, soaking Sarah's yoga pants in the process. With her hands firmly gripped on your legs, she rocked her head back and forth, letting her hair flop down her shoulders, water dripping from her head.
>Your legs were beginning to wobble, weakened from heavy exercise and tension building in your body. As if that wasn't enough, she began to hum and moan with your cock in her mouth, trying to get a reaction out of you. Periodically, she took your cock out of her mouth, licked you from the base to the tip, sliding her tongue up and down your underside, and put swallowed it all up again.
>"Mmph, your posture is excellent."
>Sarah's movements began to get faster, and more vigorous. Water kept dripping from her hair, weighing down her yoga pants, as they started to slowly slip down her toned ass.
>Her panties were beginning to show from behind her pants, the elastic starting to appear, and immediately getting drenched. Her nipples glistened with droplets of water and sweat, completely erect and more like little nails attached to her breasts.
>After what felt like eternity, she popped your cock out of her mouth and got up off her knees. Digging her fingers into the waist of her yoga pants, she pulled them down her legs and past her feet. She threw them to the side, listening to them land with a plop. Now, she was only wearing a sky blue pair of panties that were immediately drenched with water.
>"Ok, Anon, it's your turn to touch my body. Cup my breasts with your palms, and grasp my nipples with your fingers. Gently move them in little circles."
>Her breasts fit perfectly in your palms (they really did feel like the size of grapefruits), and felt silky to the touch. You held her nipples with your thumbs, moving them around in little circles, squeezing her breasts in your hands. A dark red flush began creeping up her face, as a gentle moan escaped from her lips.
>"Huhh… you're doing great, Anon"
>Her panties were sopping wet by now, and starting to sag from the weight of water dripping from them. She didn't really need to take of her panties with her hands. She could just let the water do it for her.
>Sarah's breath was speeding up and heating up. She secretly loved to have her breasts played with. The smell of her juices starting to drip from her panties was an indicator.
>"Mmph.. that's it. Next, take off my panties and put your fingers inside my pussy. Gently rub my clitoris with your pointer and middle fingers."
>In an instant, her panties were down her legs and in your hands, thrown to the side. Now, both of you were naked and dripping with hot water.
>Your left hand snaked down her body, and jammed its fingers past her burning walls. Sarah was beginning to pant and whine, losing the composure of her monotone voice. Leaning on her against the wall, you fingered her with your left hand, and tweaked her nipples with your right.
>"Ohh… yes. You're amazing at this, Anon."
>You could already feel how tight her pussy was from just sticking your fingers in it. Her inner walls had an iron grip on your fingers, her juices the only thing allowing them to even move. Just imagine how tight it would be when you put your throbbing cock inside of her.
>"Okay… now, I'm going to lean against the wall… and point my pussy towards you. I think you know what to do from here."
>Leaning forward against the wall, she stuck her rump out for you, granting you the sight of her dripping, hairless flower. You could already tell it was tight as a tick from just looking at it.
>In no time, your hard cock had penetrated her insides. It was so tight in there, it began to hurt. You grabbed her by her ass and pumped your hips forward, going balls deep into her.
>"Ohh… yes! Yes! P-please, do it… harder…" she begged, her voice getting louder.
>The shower cell began to fill with noise, such as your thighs slapping against Sarah's ass, her cries and groans of pleasure, your grunts of mixed pain and ectasy. The heat was becoming unbearable, but you kept trudging through to get a piece of her body.
>This special workout was really working out for you. Not only did you get to score with your fitness trainer, but you were burning calories to the tune of sweet love.
>Every thrust you took became less and less painful for you, as you started adjusting to how tight she was. You really should have came in her by now, but something was holding you back.
>After several minutes of thrusting, you pulled out of her to catch your breath.
>"Ahhn.. now… pick me up and… lean me against the wall... continue pounding me with your hard cock…"
>Surprisingly, Sarah was very light for someone as muscular as her. Hoisting her halfway up the wall, you put it back in her, and continued thrusting forward. Holding her like this was a risky, but very fun sexual position.
>Her skin firmly gripped the slippery wall, barely moving with each thrust you made. Having her firmly in place only allowed you to keep pounding her pussy even harder.
>"Ohmygod… yes… fill me with your big cock.."
>Forget going to the gym for a workout. This was all you needed for exercise. You might as well have lost ten pounds from all this roughhousing with her. You could really feel the burn now.
>You had screwed her for so long, it didn't matter anymore if her pussy was too tight to handle. The iron grip it had on your shaft began to feel just heavenly.
>Someone like Sarah was bound to have seemingly endless stamina, which made it hard to believe you were outlasting her. Because her legs were about to collapse by now. Exhausted, Sarah begged for you to put her down.
>"Now… sit down on this bench… and put your hard cock inside of me…"
>You pulled the retractable bench down and took a seat. Awkwardly, Sarah sat on your lap, and put your dick back inside of her. She began to violently jerk her hips forward and backward, leaving you to watch your shaft disappear and reappear inside of her.
>"Hah… yes… feel the burn!" she huffed.
>The skin on your thighs had gone completely numb a long time ago. Your joints were beginning to break down. But you continued to carry on, ramming her senselessly from the inside.
>And on the topic of burning, your legs were on fire by now. Your arms were trembling from holding her so much. Your body was sweating bullets, and losing its own control. Just as it seemed that the ride would never end, you began to feel that familiar feeling in your nuts, indicating it was almost over.
>"And now… I want you… to cum… inside me!"
she sputtered in between breaths.
>Pressure began to build in your shaft. The only thing preventing you from spraying your load inside of her was your continence, and it was starting to crumble. To add to it, her walls began to close in on your cock even harder. It only went to show how big of a load you were going to blow inside of her.
>You should have came on her a long time ago. But something in Sarah's skill prevented you from creaming all over her. Until now.
>"Hahh... oh yes! Release everything you got… inside me!"
>Your member was just about to burst. A few more thrusts was all it took to push you past the breaking point.
>"Yes, Anon… yes… I… UUUUUHHNN!"
>Just a little leak of semen quickly erupted into a huge stream. Every ounce of your might went straight to your cock and out into her. Every little contraction you had felt like explosions in your body, all in rapid fire succession.
>When it was all over, your entire body had gone numb. You couldn't feel your anything. Even Sarah was worn out, shown by her constant heaving and panting.
>"Hahh… great job, Anon. You were… amazing!"
>Warm, thick cum dripped from her insides, and onto the floor. You had just came a bucket inside of her. She tried to stand up and turn off the shower, but she looked like she had too much to drink the way she walked. You fucked her so hard, she couldn't even walk straight.
>Grabbing a towel, she started to dry herself off, and pulled you towards her, wrapping rhe two of you in it. Her breasts and thighs squeezed against your body, pulling you closer to her. The two of you laid down on a bench, and laid there, wrapped in a towel, and close to her.