Skyler to Skylar… and the other way around

The bell rings as Skyler walks into the gym. The place is fairly crowded, as usual. Samantha, the athletic clerk, welcomes him charmingly as she always does. They exchange a few words before he heads for the many different gym stations.

Even before he has begun his hormonal treatment, Skyler has been stimulated by the pumping of cast iron, and by the building of his body. This has used to cause him to be called GB, Gender Bender, because of his abnormal behavior, but as months have gone by, he has realized that he has always been feeling more like a man than a woman.

Throughout his workout routine, he discreetly stares at the musclemen; he might feel like a man and look like one but his urges are those of a woman. Compared to them, he is quite short, but compared to those of his birth gender, he is quite tall. Chase, his iron cast pumping chap, is the one who makes his cunt wet.

On more than one occasion, Skyler has asked Chase to spot him in case something wrong might happen. As always the chap has done it with his mannish attitude; this, added to his masculine scent, has been enough to arouse Skyler.

I’m so melting when you stick around, Skyler thought while he has been laying on the bench press. Too bad you’re oblivious about it.

“Come on, Skyler”, Chase encourages him. “Push one more up. You can do it pal. You’re not a pussy are ya? Come on, push!”

With all his strength, Skyler pushes the bar up. He feels the heat that engulfs his sore contoured pecs. His face is red and he groans as he lifts the bar up, and up, and up.

“Yeah man”, Chase yells, expressing his pride. “Put it down.”

Skyler lowers the bar on the anchors and rises to sitting position. He massages his muscles as Chase friendly pats him on his muscular shoulder. Skyler looks up at him. Chase extends his hand for Skyler to take it. Chase helps him up and gladly but quickly hugs him to demonstrate gladness.

“Next time, we’ll add some more plates. See ya man.”
“See you around.”

Skyler cannot help but stare at Chase’s defined legs and cheeks. Unfortunately, the chap heads toward an athletic bombshell and openly uses his charms on her. He cannot believe either that, ever since he has been spotting him, Chase has never noticed the obvious absence of his Adam’s apple.

Who knows, Skyler thinks while stretching, maybe he knows and feels uncomfortable to talk about it. Or maybe his over-mannish attitude hides a secret interest in me that he does not allow himself to show.

Skyler smiles at his last thought. He stands and would gladly head for a shower, but since he is neither and both at the same time, he is not allowed in either of the locker rooms. So he says to goodbye to his other pumping buddies and heads home.

He undresses and steps in the shower. Hot water is poured on his muscular body. He soaps himself, and shampoos his hair, all the while thinking about Chase. His cunt reacts to his enticing thoughts.

Skyler removes the pommel and turns the head until the stream is at its strongest. Then, he spreads his legs and angles the pommel so that the hot water splashes again his sensitive clit.

“Oh god”, he says. “Hmmm.”

Skyler feels numb. His legs are shaking. The more he streams his clit, the closer he gets to his so desired orgasm. Thinking about how he would suck upon Chase’s cock, about what he would feel if he would be fucked by him, is more than enough to make him randy.

Fortunately, he has thought to bring, long with his towel, his suction cup dildo. Skyler grabs his toy, sticks it to the wall and bends. While backing up, he angles the toy so that it slides easily inside him. With the toy now settled, he resumes his streaming of his clit while rotating his hips on the said toy.

“Fuuuck”, he cusses.

He feels the sexual tension building inside him as the toy and water stimulate his erogenous zones. Hahhh. He sighs. Hmmm. He moans. Pff. Pff. He gasps. Suddenly but not unexpectedly, his legs begin to shake as he is so close to it then, split seconds later, he lets out a loud whine. Haaan!

“Yeees.Fuuuck.”

Legs trembling, he puts his hand on the wall to steady himself. Pff. Pff. Panting, he rises and takes some steps forward. He feels the dildo sliding out of him as easily as it has slid in minutes ago. He hangs the pommel, turns off the shower, and steps out.

While he dries himself vigorously, he looks at his ripped body. Although he has gotten used to this, the sight of his now mannish body with a cunt in between his legs is and will probably always seem queer to him.

Afterwards, he dresses himself up, styles his hair, and grabs his wallet and car keys before he heads to his car.