Unexpected Orientation Pt. 02

"Have you ever seen anythin' so big, hard, and beautiful?"

Samantha's voice was hushed and slightly strained. Tiny beads of sweat gave her skin a glossy sheen.

"No... never in person, no..." Alex couldn't tear his eyes away.

"Mmmmm... do ya... ya wanna touch it?" A slight flutter of excitement escaped her lips as she watched the much smaller man admire her swollen flesh.

"I dunno..." Alex involuntarily licked his lips.

"Don't be afraid, sugah."

His hand slowly stretched towards her, his fingertips timidly reaching out to gently touch her. He stopped himself when his fingers were only a couple inches away. Hesitating, he could feel the heat emanating from her skin. Finding his courage, he brushed his hands along the hard and veiny hunk of flesh and muscle.

"Ohh..." Samantha couldn't help but slightly moan as the tiny fingers gently teased the sensitive nerves awakened by her straining body.

Alex quickly pulled his hand back and looked around the gym to make sure no one had noticed. It was almost guaranteed someone had glaced over at the two. Samantha was massive, dwarfing most of the people and equipment around her and always seemed to have eyes on her. Now especially as she flexed one of her mighty biceps in front of him. He could have sworn he could feel the almost primal energy emanating from the steel hard muscle. The tips of his fingers felt as if they had been shocked with a mild volt of energy when they brushed against the stretched skin barely containing the massive orb of muscle.

Sam exaggerated a pout as the small man stepped back from her.

"Awww... don't be shy..." She smiled with her big pearly whites, displaying the tiny gap between her front two teeth in the process.

Alex kept looking around and noticed a couple glances in their direction.

"This probably isn't the place for... I mean it probably is a little odd to be touching each other in public..."

Sam's face scrunched up.

"Well where else would be more appropriate to show off these guns than at the gym?"

She raised both her massive arms and flexed hard. Two giant mountain peaks the size of ripe watermelons leap up from her arms. A spiderweb of interconnected and criss-crossing veins bulged under the paper thin skin. He could tell that she was hardly straining, but already it appeared as if she had nearly doubled in bulk.

...

They had only arrived at the gym ten minutes prior, after Alex had escorted the giant beauty back to the main hall so that she could retrieve her bag with some changes of clothes and other essentials she would need until all of her boxes arrived for her to move into her new dorm room. With her insistence, he then took her across campus to the main gym. She took her bag to the locker room and returned wearing her workout clothes. It appeared that she had slipped into a well worn bright yellow with black trim singlet that left her monstrous well defined arms exposed along with the wide swollen lats on her back. She kept her legs covered in gray sweatpants that must have been a quadruple-XL size in order for them to seem so loose.

Alex hadn't spent much time in the gym the past couple years, but Sam obviously didn't need any help navigating around. He followed her like an eager puppy as she went towards the back of the room where all the heavy weight lifting equipment had been set up.

The amazon was obviously not that impressed as she surveyed the equipment. Several benches and power racks were occupied by what Alex assumed were some of the school's football players. They were massive beastly sized men grunting and straining to lift bars stacked with dozens of the largest weights. Sam watched them for only a couple of seconds, seemingly bored or disinterested with their groaning and grunting displays of strength. She looked around and found one of the only benches that was unoccupied and made her way over. She began grabbing whatever weights she could find that were large enough and began sliding them onto the bar. All she could find laying around were a dozen 45 pound (22.4 kg) weights. Without thought, she loaded six of the massive weights on both sides of the bar and climbed on.

Alex nervously watched the muscle woman grip the bar and went to spot her.

"Maybe I should ask one of those big guys to spot you..." He had barely spoken when Sam had already cleared the bar from its rest and pumped out a dozen smooth and even reps.

"No sweat... cutie... this is just... a warm up..." She kept pumping and Alex watched, awed into silence.

With a loud clang, she heaved the bar onto the rest and sat up. Only a slight hint of sweat showed on her skin, but her arms had already begun to swell with her modest pump. She flexed and stretched, teasing Alex who watched intently. She squeezed and flexed a mighty bicep and smiled coyly at Alex.

"Have you ever seen anythin' so big, hard, and beautiful?"

...

"I'm not gonna get a good workout here if this is all the weights y'all got lyin' around." Sam was scanning the room for any more weights that she could add to the bar. Most were over with the grunting jocks, some of whom had taken notice of the two interlopers.

"I think there might be another private gym on the south side of campus... but I've never been around that area before..." Alex trailed off.

"Well I ain't gonna be able to compete if I can't get my swole on properly. These weights aren't enough." Sam stood up, put her arms on her hips and looked around the gym, hopeful that there might be something else more suitable for a girl her size.

"Sorry. If the school signed you here for weight lifting they must have some facility for you to train... I just don't know where that could be."

Sam smiled warmly and lightly laughed.

"No need to say sorry, sugah. I'm sure when I meet with the coach they can hook me up. I'm just used to always training, so I get itchy if I don't get some work in." She placed her massive hand on his shoulder and gave him a surprisingly gentle squeeze. "Maybe instead we can help you get a little lifting in?"

"What? Me? I haven't been to the gym in a while..."

"Well you'll be in the gym all the time now thanks to me. You gotta be strong if you wanna handle all this." She gave him a wink and a smile, making him blush. "How bout we start with the bench here. You set the weights to whatever you think you can handle while I go to the little girls' room. Gotta drain the beast..." She grabbed her crotch and Alex could see the outline of the soft yet thick rod that was hidden within her sweatpants. "... unless you wanna come along and hold it for me."

Alex's face turned bright red and, flustered, he started to stammer a response.

"I'm just joking, you naughty little man! As much as I love having your dainty little fingers wrapped around it, the other ladies might take offense to you being in the bathroom." She giggled, leaned down and gave his cheek a little kiss before turning and walking away.

Alex stood stunned for several seconds before recovering and setting to work on the weights. His body went about the task as his mind wandered. What had happened behind the cafeteria earlier was something he had never imagined himself doing. He had always considered himself purely heterosexual, yet he had just sucked a cock, a massive one at that. Yet still it was attached to a beautiful girl, who was also stronger and more powerful than anyone he had ever known or heard of. A storm of confusion rang in his head about who he was, but one thing he was certain of was that he wanted to spend more time with Sam.

"Hey, punk."

Alex turned to see where the voice had come from and saw that three of the massive jocks had approached him with scowls on their faces.

"Excues me?" He wasn't sure what was going on, or why they seemed so hostile.

"You and your freak girlfriend can't work out here. This part of the gym is reserved for football team members and staff only. So take yourself and the your hulkette freak and get lost."

"We aren't causing trouble. And I'm pretty sure this gym is open to all students, so if you are trying to harass us I suggest you beat it." Alex wasn't about to get pushed around by a trio of meat heads trying to be territorial just to be assholes. "And she isn't a freak so I suggest you watch your mouth."

The leader of the trio, a burly white guy with a buzz cut and seemingly permanent scowl, took a step towards Alex, and grabbed the front of his shirt, jerking Alex towards him.

"You better watch that attitude you little shit or I'm gonna teach you some manners..."

"Hey, fellas. What's going on here?"

Alex was sure the jock was about to sock him just before Sam's looming shadow crept up behind them. The jocks looked up at the massive amazon. The leader still scowled while the other two were visibly shaken. Sam on the other hand was still all smiles.

"We were just telling your boyfriend here to stop hogging all the weights." The leader pointed at the stacks of weights still left on the bench.

"Oh that's my fault, guys. It wasn't enough weight for me so I'm done for the day. Y'all can have them if you like."

The three jocks grabbed their weights and left, giving the pair dirty looks the whole time.

"Sorry those guys were being jerks."

"Nah... don't you worry none. I'm used to big alpha type guys getting all intimidated by me and having to put up with their attitude. Most of them are smart enough to simply keep most of their comments to themselves though. But enough of them, lets get you swole!"

"If you say so." Alex smiled and laid on the bench.

It had been a while since he last lifted, and he timidly set his hands on the bar and carefully judged the resistence from the bar. He took a deep breath and cleared the bar just as Sam's shadow loomed over him.

"I'm spotting ya, sugah. So don't be nervous."

Taking a deep breath, Alex lowered the bar to his chest and with a grunt pushed. He was knocking out reps fairly quickly. His lazy life style hadn't seemed to have caused his muscles to entrophy as much as he had previously considered. A dozen reps completed and he set the bar back on the rack. Sweat was soaking his forehead and he gave himself a minute to catch his breath.

"Not... as bad as... I thought I was." Alex looked up at the amazon who smiled back down at him.

"You got some work to do if you ever wanna keep up with me."

She leaned over the bar, her wide shoulders, flaring traps, and smiling face blocking all of the overhead lights. Metal groaned as her weight rested on the rack causing the whole bench to slightly bend and creak. A tremor of fear raced up Alex's spine as the thought of how easily this amazon could simply, unwittingly smother him under her massive bulk invaded his thoughts.

"Come on now. Next set."

The bar was cleared and Alex set to once more, this time however he began to feel the effects of his long absence from the gym. Five reps in and his arms began to tremble. The sixth and seventh rep were slow to rise, and by the eigth he had nearly halted.

"Come on, stud. Don't keep me waiting."

Sam moved closer to where Alex's head rested on the bench. Her two massive thighs nearly straddled over his head and he felt the heat of her presence. She placed one finger under the bar and lightly lifted, aiding the struggling man. The ninth rep barely made it, and Alex wanted to quit, but Sam wouldn't let him rack the bar.

"No quitting now. I got you right where I want you little man, and if you don't hurry..."

Sam felt her leg press against him, along with something warm and spongy press against the side of his head. He could feel a slight dampness on her sweats where the bulge slowly rubbed against his face. A stench filled his nostrils, a sweet feminine yet strong and masculine scent. She was now completely straddling his head now, her baggy sweats covering his face, but hidden within them and brushing against him was her most sensual secret.

"... I'm goin to have to entertain myself. You're face is trapped in some prime real estate, lil man. You don't lift this bar three more times, then you are goin to have to lift my rod, as well as my hefty sack, off of your face... with your tongue."

His arms trembled, his teeth gritted, his forehead beaded with sweat, and his mouth watered as well as pants tented with arousal. Too many people were around for her to be fooling around like this. What if someone saw!? She couldn't be serious, could she?

Her finger kept the bar from falling down on him, yet kept him from setting it on the rack. With a shift in her stance, and using her free hand to adjust herself, her sweatpants covered his face, and her warm bloated sack rested on his forehead. The two swollen nuts churned out fresh jism in her bloated sack as they rolled across his tiny face. From nose to forehead, her sack completely encapsulated him. Her musky stench soaked through her sweats, and Alex couldn't help but breath deep of her heady aroma.

A lungful of her testosterone filled aroma, as well as the fear of being smothered by her bloated sack, filled Alex with new energy. Down the bar went and bounced slightly off of his chest, he kept the momentum moving and pressed the bar back up. Sam shifted her weight. The balls in her fleshy sack rolled across his face as her bloated sack slid from side to side. Her cock twitched and thumped lightly against the side of his head.

"Mmmmmm... two more. Will he make it?"

Another deep breath, and another lungful of her overwhelming musk fueled him once more. Down the bar went, but he couldn't maintain his movement. With trembling arms he lifted as she slowly slid her cock and balls within her sweats across his nose and mouth. Sweat of his own, as well as the pungent musk of the amazon covered his straining face as with a grunt he pushed the bar up and locked his elbows.

"Looking weak there. You got one more... but can you clear it before you pass out?!"

She leaned forward and dragged her balls all the way across his face until they covered his nostrils and mouth. Alex tried to breath deep, but the air was thin yet thick with her aroma. He gasped and tried to move his head, but Sam kept his face still with her free hand. The heavy bloated sack covered his mouth and he desperately tried to push it away. A last ditch effort to push her fleshy bag off had him probing her with his tongue to shift the bloated balls.

"Ohhh... yeah... I don't mind what you're doing, but I don't think its going to help you finish this last rep, sweety."

He had wasted too much of his breath trying to push her off. Air was thin and he knew the only way free was one more rep. The bar dropped fast and he pushed up with all of his might. Slowly yet surely the bar rose. He panted and grunted, rubbing her fleshy bag against his lips. Her cock slid along his face as it slowly swelled almost at the same pace that he lifted the bar.

He started to see stars. His lungs burned and his arms trembled. He was so close... almost. Just as he nearly cleared the final rep, Sam shifted one of her balls right over his lips. Alex gasped with surprise as the massive orb nearly covered his mouth completely. Gasping for air, his lips gently brushed and massaged her sensitive nut, and she felt a surge of arousal.

Just as he felt he was about to fail, Sam shifted back. Her sweat pants, and their hidden contents, no longer covered Alex's face and he breathed deeply and forced his arms straight. Sam didn't stop him from racking the bar, and helped him sit up as he caught his breath. Deep lungfuls of air renewed him until Sam leaned over and wrapped her two massive arms around him from behind.

"I knew you could do it, sugah! Not bad for a little guy."

She squeezed him tight, not enough to hurt him but enough to make it hard for him to breath again. The two massive muscle bound forearms pressed against his chest, nearly completely covering his torso they were so large. Her hug pulled him against her rock solid body, with only her massive breasts kept snug in her singlet as the only soft bit of flesh that had any give to them. Although her hug felt as if she was smothering him, he felt warm and safe. She might have played with him a little too rough, but he felt safe with her.

"Well... huff... thanks for motivating me."

The two giggled together as Alex caught his breath. Sam wasn't gonna let him finish just yet though. His next stop was the squat rack. She helped him set the weights and prepped him for his next workout. Once he had enough time to recover, he stepped up to the rack.

Alex climbed under the bar resting on the squat rack and tested the weight. It had been a while, and he was certain there was no way he could impress Sam with any feat of strength, whatever he could ever hope to do she would surely be able to do many timses over, but he didn't want to embarass himself either. He cleared the bar and slowly walked back until he felt himself bump into something solid as a wall.

"Don't worry. I'll spot you, sugah." Sam's hands rested lightly on his back and he felt the immense heat of her presence behind him.

With a bit of strain, he slowly squatted as low as he could and rose back up.

"Good. Keep your form and maintain control."

Her words encouraged him as he squatted once more. On his way up though, he felt something soft slide along his lower back.

"Yeah... keep it up."

He went down, and felt the undeniable bulge from the front of her sweats rubbing between his lower back and ass cheeks. On his ascent he felt the bulge once more gently rubbing against him.

"Doesn't that feel good, sugah?" She whispered in his ear as he started his next squat.

It was undeniable now that her semi erect rod was straining between her sweats and his ass as he worked out. He knew he should be repulsed, but he couldn't deny that part of him was enjoying it... enjoying how he was affecting her.

"You keep doing those squats... we're gonna get your booty toned and fit..."

Samantha bit her lower lip and looked down to watch the tinier man squat right in front of her. His cute bubbly rear felt so good sliding up and down her she meat. He was just too cute, too sweet, too handsome... she had to have him. Never had she felt a need as strong as she had for Alex.

"Hmmm... maybe we should stop for the day... I'm sure you can keep on going..." She reached down and took a handful of his ass cheek, "... but I'm not sure I can restrain myself if you're gonna keep teasing me like this."

Alex swallowed a lump that had suddenly formed in his throat and then reset the bar on the rack. He had started to sweat from just the short exercise and was short of breath. Sam on the other hand seemed to be sweating for other reasons as she reached down and gave her groin a mighty squeeze.

"Come on. Take me to my dorm. You can keep me company until my stuff arrives." She grabbed him by the waist and pulled him up against her body. Her big blue eyes stared down at him. "I really like you, Alex, and I think you like me too."

He felt this wall of muscle flesh surrounding him, cradling him. His groin pressed into hers and he could feel the massive python stir and harden against his thigh. A similar reaction was happening to his own body as well. His modest erection was pressed against her toned and sculpeted thigh. She could feel it and with an amazing amount of muscle control, gently flexed her thigh so that it rolled along his turgid shaft.

"I... I do..." Alex said the words without thinking.

Sam smiled and pulled him up to her lips. For several seconds, the two kissed passionately as their tongues explored each others mouths.

"Let's go." Alex whispered, eager.

"I'll grab my bag and we can go."