Glenn I: The Tanning Booth
By: DKINNY
Moving into a new part of the decent sized city I live in, I needed
to find a new gym. After the Holidays I always feel like I am out of
shape and time to get serious about looking good for summer. Finding
this gym was the usual process that took a few hours on a Saturday
morning, tours, reviewing contracts, and of course general scope of
the scenery and trainers.
A note on that last remark, no I am not one of these all "out" type
homo's that go to the gym just to check out cock in the locker room.
In fact not even an "out" person at all. In no way carry myself as
one. I attract looks from both guys and girls and am presumed and
just the boy next door type. A few years ago started acting on
offers to get a blow job from an attractive guy or maybe a little 3
way action with a swinging couple. It's all in fun and to each his
own, whatever floats your boat. I am getting better at knowing when
I am being cruised by the guys and know how to look back if
interested without being obvious. Otherwise I can just have my "look
but don't touch _expression" and life goes on. Being 6'3 and a decent
frame with wide shoulders and better than average arms and legs, I
am not exactly approachable looking unless I really want to be. On
the other hand, I can cruise pretty good myself without being
suspected or getting caught. As far as bars, our city has
this "anything goes" freak show kind of place that even hosts drag
queen shows. Security isnt too tight if even there at all, and its
pretty easy for closet people to go there and get some action, if not
anything else your looking for that night.
A few weeks into my new gym I pretty much know all the trainers and
had some mental notes on a few members I wouldn't mind getting to
know better. One of the trainers even seemed really cool, and I
caught him at the freak club one night. His name was Patrick, nice
boyish features, smaller frame than I usually go for plus he had that
ability to suddenly queen out kind of thing when he doesn't get his
own way, again, not my style. Seemed like a nice guy overall. But
not really anything I was interested in. We screwed around a little
next to my car in the parking lot and exchanged numbers. Nothing
really came of it and he kept calling me but I just wasn't interested
in more than friends and more of a "hey what's up" kind of thing at
that. Wasn't too impressed the more I got to know him, his Aunt
Helen owned the gym and he just kind of did his thing and walked
around looking pretty doing as little as possible around the gym.
Helen come to find out was of the old school and had 0% gay
toerence. So I knew his ass was going to be out of there in no time
anyway and frankly I didn't care anymore. He woudnt as much as say
hi to me after only a few days.
About a month at this gym, I see a new guy working there. Ok he
wasn't just a guy, he was HOT and I wanted it bad. Of course had all
the usual red tape to get through first, had to hear him talk, see
him dress, maybe catch a glance of him naked in the locke room if
given the chance. You guys know the deal, its all work, but fun
until someone else catches your eye and you have to start all over.
I at least made a point to find out his name (Glenn) but had to play
it cool. He certainly didn't look like anyone you would want to piss
off and had a real strange aurora about him to begin with. He was
built real wide and solid on top, maybe late 20's if that. Had brown
hair, cut close on the sides longer on top but overall a clean and
short style. Had to be my height, if not an inch or so more. Brown
eyes that almost pierced through. He is that usual type of guy that
you could say his body was his best attribute. If he didn't work out
you wouldn't glance twice at him. He had sideburns even with his jaw
line and usually wore a baseball cap and a gold hoop earring. Of
course the days Helen was there the hat had to be worn forwards, but
when she wasn't it was backwards. Another feature I noticed was a
wide set jaw and huge teeth that were white and straight. I seem to
like guys that are a little rougher with just a hint of the cocky bad
boy thing. Of course they are harder to get. As the days went by I
spent a lot of time just taking notes and soaking it all in. Noticed
that him and Patrick seemed to really hit it off. Of course I
wondered why, they were total opposites from head to toe, and ten
years apart in age. I kind of shrugged it off, as he knew who to be
nice to because Patrick's aunt owned the place. And vice versa
because Patrick wanted to get in his pants. He seemed to go for dark
hair guys a little bit bigger and older than himself. I also took
note on Glenn's ability to totally munch out on anything. I would
see Patrick come in all the time after some food trip and give Glenn
most anything from one of the local fast food joints. Helen seemed to
frown on this and at least made Glenn start to close the office door
as not to discourage some of the other gym members who were trying to
diet. And as a law of nature, guys that eat a lot shit a lot. Glenn
would be in the stall in the men's locker room at least 3 times a day
farting and leaving toilet clogging loafs that would stink out the
whole locker room. It also didn't take long to figure out that Glenn
was a total lady's man, and a whore dog at that. All the more reason
for me to forget about him, and dream on, yet it made me want him
even more. I knew it was no time at all before his ass and Patrick's
were out of there. Helen was more and more of a hard ass as I got to
see her in action. They did nothing but cruise, Patrick the guys
and Glenn the women. Occasionally you would even Glenn see him out
sucking face in the parking lot with some chick..
Finally my big day came when I got to see Glenn naked, unfortunately
it was not the way I planned on it and it cost me big causing the
horrible end I had to face.
One of my few vanity habits is to use a tanning bed on a regular
basis. I like to get dark in the summer and go maybe once a week to
maintain just a hint of a base tan year round. I started having a
problem right away with one aspect of the tanning at this gym.
Patrick was in charge of it and made damn sure I got the worst
treatment possible. I already pre-paid for it in with my membership
and had no choice but put up with it. This one girl always got
scheduled before me and took her time getting out of the room. That
in turn would cut into my allotted time slot and I get screwed in the
end. One day I had other things in mind for that tanning room and
sure enough, same problem starts all over again. I am sitting in the
hallway outside the door, and there came the hottie from the showers
that I wanted to meet me in there for a quick jack off session. (OK
that's trashy, but boys will be boys) As politely as I could I
knocked on the door and asked her if she was going to be long? "fuck
off asshole" was all I heard. I looked at the guy next to me and
just shrugged my shoulders like , sorry, not today. Watching his
nice ass walk away as he left the gym pissed me off and I went up to
the front desk. Fortunately Patrick was on one of his food missions
for Glenn and I had time to bitch at the right person making sure
Helen could overhear it at her desk since the door was open. Seconds
later there was a small single file line headed by Helen with a key
in her hand marching straight for the tanning room. "Young lady, you
open that door right now or I am coming in there" Helen ordered in
her drill sergeant manner. I was having all I could do not laugh
when the girl yelled, "get lost Bitch" I had all I could do not to
burst out laughing as the door swung open so hard it slammed into the
wall. WOW There was one hot bubble ass with just a little bit of
dark peach fuzz and a hairy crack that would open and close as the
guy was on top of the chick pounding away. The guy got up and it was
Glenn, WOW, he looked so hot standing there staring at us all.
Perfect cock that had to be at least 9" long was slowly starting to
loose its hard on. Nice tightly trimmed brownish black pubes
surrounding the base. Nice treasure trail that led up to a deep
navel on a stomach that wasn't a 6 pack, but easily could be. The
chest was somewhat hairy and you coudnt ask for a much better male
physique overall. Just a little but of fat around the mid section
and maybe a hint of lovehandles starting. For what he ate, no
wonder. But all in all, he was fine !! Helen was completely red in
the face and one pissed off 50 year old lady. "you tramp , your out
of here, gone, now!! Glenn, you get out of here right now and go
home, I don't want to see you near here ever again!! This place is
not a whore house! " Before I could get away the girl walked past me
and brushed up against me and called me a dick. As for Glenn, he was
busy getting his pants on and hopefully I wouldn't have to face him
ever again. His ass was fired and I doubted and definitely hoped I
would not run into him anyplace else.
Up at the front desk I was given two more free sessions and
rescheduled an appointment by Helen for 5p.m the next day right after
work. OK, I guess the problem was solved, or so I thought.
All day the next day I and that night I could not stop thinking about
the image of Glenn standing there naked with that look on his face
and the piercing eyes looking like he was ready to kill someone. He
had no shame, he just stood there naked looking at us like what's
your problem.
Finally its 5 o clock and I am walking in the gym for my
appointment. No funny business today, just a tan, workout and be
gone. Not even a shower at the gym today. After what happened
yesterday, I was going to lay low for awhile and chance my ass
getting thrown out of this gym. Patrick was at the front desk and
acted as cold as ever. I tried to be nice as he made me initial the
card and I watched him set the timer for 20 minutes. "been having
problems with the bed, Glenn came in and fixed it just for you,
don't worry, you will be good and dark in no time at all"
As I walk down the hallway past an open office I see Glenn sitting in
there with his hoop in and hat on backwards. His head is drawn back
and he is practically stuffing a whole piece of pizza in his mouth
that was just smothered with tomatoes and peppers and other
vegetables. The empty box was also on the desk. Well I was somewhat
relived to see him back at work. Helen always had this day off and
always calmed down after she lost her temper. Plus fixing the
tanning bed was sure to put him back in good graces with her again.
As I am about 10 minutes into my session, something just does not
seem to add up, its almost as if I am in a microwave oven and cooking
form the inside out. I can literally feel changes taking place.
Looking down at my legs and cock, they have this distorted look,
almost like in a fun house at the circus. Oh well, I just figure
it's the tanning goggles and the new bulbs causing a cool effect and
don't give it much more thought. Suddenly the bed kicks off and I am
in total darkness. "Damn" , the bed most of broke again! As I try
to press against the still warm plastic door and open it, I find that
it will not budge. Now what, I am in no mood for games. Suddenly
the door swings open and with the little bit of light shining through
the cracks around the tanning room door, I see a nice strong ,
toned, pair of men's legs. The legs are the kind I admire, little
bit of meat on them, strong quads, thick calves, and just the right
amount of hair. I laugh as I take off my goggles, "damn, you look
HUGE man". Figuring I must of left the door unlocked, and my shower
admirer had taken the bait and followed me in there. Shit, that
invitation was meant for yesterday, not today, but oh well, he was
worth it and could just follow me home. At the same time my eyes
adjust and I realize this is in fact a GIGANTIC hot male form
standing there, I hear a familiar sneer.." well thanks man, saw you
looking at it yesterday, I wanted to make sure you got a good look at
all my equipment, from lets say a more normal perspective as most
people see it" …… there was Glenn talking to me, in fact more than he
ever had before. What a shame, the voice had way beyond a cocky tone,
it was down right arrogant and sinister. "What the hell is going on
here man, first my session is cut short again, then you barge in
here with that key like you own the place" Glenn's arrogant reply
was " well for starters you can cut off the attitude once and for all
now, your not much more than a foot tall right now. In fact in about
5 minutes you are going to be half that…and then your going on a nice
trip after that, I am sorry to say, the trip always seems to be one
way!" he breaks into hysterical laughter as he starts to explain to
me about how Helen called him back in to work to fix the tanning bed
that he disabled on purpose. It's a part of his job security he
calls it. "Yelp, got it fixed special just for you. And look what it
did to you! You won't need to tan again, that's for sure, youre
going to be nice and dark before you leave this gym again. I will
personally see to that" still in laughter. Reality sunk in suddenly
that his intentions were to wait for me to shrink even more, then
devour me on the spot. This had to be some twisted dream or
something, much less WHY would it be happening. As if he could read
my mind he starts in again, between fits of laughter and arrogant
gloating. "I never liked you the second you started showing your fag
ass around this gym. Think I didn't see you strutting your stuff in
the showers and baiting guys to play with you, hugh? In fact I know
what you do in this room sometimes when you are supposed to be
tanning. I didn't fuck it up for you, but you sure had to ruin if
for me when I was with a chick? Hope your happy now? Bet you wont
be for long though!! Remember that young blonde you were talking
to in your car last week? Well you wont be seeing that queer again,
Ha, or anyone again for that matter. He is history!! I did I gain a
few pounds of muscle mass from his tight lean body before dumping him
down the shitter last week. There were a few more as well, that fat
one that was a total flamer, he was just as useless in me as out of
me. What a pain in the ass he was, Ha, literally, almost chocked
getting him down, caused indigestion, and came out so damn fat he
plugged up the toilet getting blown out. You know, its kind of to
bad you had to turn out to be the way you are. Guys like you that
keep your fag shit to yourself don't really bother me as long as they
don't fuck with me or my buddy Patrick at the front desk. You kinda
did wrong by him I hear. You had to play your little game with him
just because you saw him at that bar one night. Well don't have any
more time to waste here you look like your as small as your going to
get, I think I can handle ya now! " Get ready for the last trip of
your worthless life. Before I knew what was happening I was drawn
through the air towards that georgous hunk form, now crouching with
his huge cock almost dangling to the floor. He opened up wide and
just held me there for a minute. I could see every detail of his now
monsterous cavern of a mouth. Seeing the saliva dripping around his
huge tonsils. Wasn't sure what he was doing until all of a sudden I
could hear a loud gurgle from below. His mouth slammed shut for only
a second, then opened wide and a huge belch came out and blew a
terrible smell across me. "Sorry man, had to make room for more, ate
almost a whole pizza in the last hour". I was stuffed head first
into his mouth. I could immediately feel saliva washing over me as
the flat wet tounge rocked me up and down against the top of his
mouth. I could see bits and chunks of pizza toppings wedged between
his teeth. I could feel his lips and upper teeth toying with me just
below my ass. I expected the huge molars to come clamping down on me
and put me out of mysery any second, but they didn't. What was going
on, no way was this going to work any other way. I had to be Wait,
he couldn't be planning on making me live through this? Could anyone
be that cruel? Again, he interrupts my thoughts one more time and
pulls me out of his mouth. Looks me in the face and says, "try
anything funny like reaching out with your hands and choking me, you
will be chewed to a pulp in seconds. Just ask the guy that went in
there before you and tried that. Opps sorry, don't think you can, I
think he isnt around anymore, he kinda had to run out of you know
what I mean " Well that was one sight I didn't want to imagine even
though the future wasn't any more promising for me. Just like that I
was back in his warm mouth again. My head was forced between the
tonsils as he was pushing me deeper into his throat. I could feel
saliva running down my forehead and into my eyes as the stench only
got worse. Sure enough, the swallowing muscles went to work and I
with little effort began to slide down his neck. All in all I was
surprised at how fast the whole process was, I could feel this upper
teeth slam down just nicking the bottom of my big toe. Total
darkness and then I was forced down his gullet in a similar effect to
going down a waterslide if not a little slower. I felt my head press
against the strong ring that seals the stomach and I was dropped face
first into a nasty burning pool of thick muck. After a minute, I
decided I was here for awhile and was going to have to try to make
the most of it. I wiped my eyes and face the best I could and tried
to make some effort to get out of the burning acids. The liquid was
very thick and had bigger chunks in it. I reached in my hair and
removed what turned out to be a slice of tomato the size of my head.
Damn, doest he chew anything? After a few more minutes I can hear
his heartbeat speed up and a twitching sensation rocking his entire
body. This action also caused a loud gurlge around me and most of
the liquid that surrounded me was gone. I was in horrible pain all
over, my skin felt like it was melting right off me. How much
longer can this last? Suddenly I hear creaking around me and I am
rocked into a new position on a different wall. Apparently it was
the effect of him standing up. I hear more rumbles around me, and a
rush of air escapes creating a loud belch out of him. Its getting
harder and harder to breathe as I can feel the walls clamping down
all around me. It getting wetter and hotter by the minute. As I am
dosing off to sleep for the last time, I am remembering the cruel
words he was saying about me and some of the other people he ate
before me. Visions of him sitting in that same stall that he is in
every night in the lockeroom and the occasional out of order sign
that follows. What a monster this is!! It isnt fair…and then I
black out once and for all.
After the last swallow and he felt his latest victim sliding down his
gullet to face the inevetible doom of his metabolism, Glenn just
laid on the floor rubbing his little but of a belly and treasure
trail that led to his pubes. This was one of his favorite parts,
laying back and enjoying the sensation of a living human being inside
him awaiting breakdown to nourish his hungry body. This guy was
bigger than the last few twinks he had eaten and certainly no fat ass
either. He thought for sure that his digested body would be of at
least some use to him. But hey, after all, that is not what this was
all about. If this worthless asshole added to his bulk fine, if not,
oh well, shit happens, literally, he thought to himself and laughed
as he pumped out a huge load that gushed all the way up over his
nicely sculptured pecs . He let out a wet belch and started to drift
off to sleep.
He must of dozed off because he was awoken to a light knocking on the
tanning booth door. He got up found a sweat shirt that belonged to
his meal, wiped off the cum with it, threw on his briefs and cracked
the door open relieved to see it was one of his friends, Patrick, who
was also a trainer. "Hey man, just wanted to make sure that all was
ok in here. How did it all go?" Glenn just smiled, "Time will
tell, I can still feel some movement, but he is as good as gone in
there by now" and burped again. Patrick was also in on Glenn's
secret and helped set the whole thing up. "Umm, do something with
the clothes and I will set the tanning bed back to normal so nonone
else accidently gets shrunk, I am already stuffed after all that
pizza I had for lunch, plus this moron" "there is one more guy next
on my list, but he can wait a few more days" Patrick crouched down
and held his ear up to Glenns midsection. "ya, I can hear your guts
going right to town in there, sucks to be him, whatever he is by
now" He gave Glenn a playful slap on his slightly protruding belly
and a pinch on the ass as the 2 guys left the room together.
When it comes right down to it, Patrick would have already passed
through Glenn's guts a few weeks ago. However, Glenn being as smart
as he is hungry decided better of the idea, at least for now. If he
blew this job he was going to have serious problems. Part of his
probation from previous trouble he was in with the law required him
to maintain steady employment. After all, being the boss's nephew,
he saved his job and helped him to trash the troublemaker who caused
the whole problem. Glenn knew that Patrick lusted after him, but
didn't seem to mind. In fact he knew he was watching his ass that
very moment walking behind him. All the homos did, including the one
inside him. He suddenly decided it was time for some teasing so
turned around, and planted a big wet kiss on Patricks lips, totally
catching him off guard. "Thanks Buddy, I owe you one, I will make it
up to you, I promise" Patrick just smiled and said "nah, that's
cool, just please don't turn me to shit if I ever do something to
piss you off" Glenn replied "hell buddy, I wouldn't shit you, you're
my favorite turd" Then he gave Patrick a playful grope of his crotch
and the 2 guys went back to the front desk laughing.
Around 8:30 Glenn was still condsidering his whole situation as he
digested his stomach contents while watching a lady's aerobics class
on the monitors in his office he shared with Patrick. After all,
he had gotten his dick sucked in reform school years ago by guys and
actually found it quiet pleasant at the time. Ya, Patrick may be his
only hope right now. This job is a piece of cake compared to the
electronics jobs he could never hold down. The thoughts were
interrupted as a loud rumble came from deep in his guts. He realized
that his stomach wasn't bloated anymore and in fact may even be about
empty. Hell he could even eat again if he had to. But didn't want
to, he had another idea. He had Patrick take his upper body
measurements and compare them to the secret chart he kept where he
logged his own personal stats data. His chest had gained a full inch
as well as his arms. Not too much extra fat around the belly
either. Fractions of an inch if that. After downing that fat guy,
Glenn started taking a half dozen or so of those block n bind type
pills that push the fat right through your guts with no absorbtion..
Patrick in a playful voice started congratulating him and
saying "good job, you must be getting lots of protein" Glenn
laughed and responded "yes sir, lots and lots of it" meanwhile he
crouches down just a little bit and lets out a loud wet fart that
echoed through the tiny office. Both guys laugh. The "Patrick says,
ok, we have one more measurement, drop the shorts" Without thinking
twice Glenn dropped his shorts down to his knees as well as his
bikini briefs he was wearing. His semi hard cock begin to uncoil
right before Patricks eyes. Suprrised as hell, Patrick reached down
and groped it. Glen's cock was immediatly the rest of the way hard.
Patrick was quick to hold the measure tape to it and recorded a
measurement of 10.5". Wow said Glen, it gained a whole inch from the
last time. Glen pointed to a chicken scratched 9.5 with a circle
around it on the margin of the chart from when he taken his own
measurement last week after digesting a no longer living meal.
Acting just as natural as if he were in a porn, he pulled his
throbbing cock out of Patricks hand while at the same time grabbing
the back of Patricks neck and forcing him to his knees. It only took
seconds before Patrick had the heaviest most creamy, rich tasting
load of cum running down his throat and down his chin. He savored
every drop. As he was starting to get up he was blocked by Glenns
totally perfect, musky smelling ass in his face. He wasted no time
going to work on that moist puckered hole. It was kind of a turn on
knowing what was going to be passing through it in a few hours. He
really admired this hunk of a processing machine that he had the
honor of servicing. It was but a few minutes later and Glenns cock
was once again in his mouth pumping out an equally pleasing load of
cum. Once again Glenn bent over showing his pink hole and just as
Patrick started to get his face closer, it buzzed out a loud fart
that went right across Patricks face. "ugghhh..you pig..that was
gross" both guys ran out of the office laughing as it stunk so bad
now either could stand it. It was 9 p.m now and time to work out.
Around 10:30 closing time, Glenn, Patrick, and the cool gym members
they just worked out with were all standing around the front desk
laughing about the whole incident about Glenn getting caught with his
pants down in the tanning room. "Don't worry, that dick that got us
caught wont be back around here anymore" Just for the fun of it he
backed his ass up against Patrick and let out a loud fart that must
of lasted 10 seconds. The guys all started laughing and backing away
from Glenn, "hey man, what the hell is up with that, you stink"
and "damn, you were really farting out some good ones during your
squats tonight" the workout bud asked.. "Umm...must have been that
pizza I had at lunch, some veggie lover thing. As the guys were
leaving Glenn watched Patrick walk over to the dumpster and drop in
the raided gym bag containing the clothes that the troublemaker
packing his ass wore into the gym only less than 6 hours ago. He
locked up the front door and started turning off some of the lights.
Suddenly he felt the pressure in his rectum again and knew that it
was time to go in the locker room and take care of some business he
had been looking forward to all night. As he made the long walk to
the back of the gym he could feel the pressure intensify as he took
each step He knew he was in for one hell of a good dump in a few
seconds. He got in the stall and sat down. As his asshole started to
flex, a loud fart escaped again along with the head of a very large
turd that began to emerge from the tight, pink, hairy
opening. "Agh", it felt so good stretching out his hole he thought
as he began to bear down on it drawing it back in some then trying to
push it out more. He felt a blunt piercing object pressing against
the sides of his hole and had to relax. Finally a few more inches of
the turd emerged and came to a complete stop. As he began to work
his ass trying to release it despite the pain, it finally made a
slight cracking sound and broke off, however a few inches were still
hanging out of him. One more real hard grunt and the rest of it
painfully escaped his ass and landed in the bowl splashing cold water
on his balls and cock that was virtually already hanging in the water
as it was. He decided to grab his cock into his hand as it was
starting to stiffen as well as he didn't want no logs brushing up
against it. One more push yielded a steady more soft but even
thicker length that caused only the slightest scratching effect as
it made its way out. It came out fast and effortless, leaving only a
small fragment hanging from his ass hair as it splashed into the
bowl. After puckering his ass a few more times, he felt that he was
done, wiped until clean, and got up to examine his latest
accumulation of shit. It only took a second to realize that the
fatter solid turd was encasing a human skeleton held loosely together
by partially digested tendon. The smaller more round one was simply
the skull that had been severed as he was shitting it out. The
softer more ordinary but big one had clumps of hair and little white
specks that looked like finger nails and a medley of seedy pieces of
what had to be vegetable. It also contained discolored blotches of
fat deposits as well as the capsule casings to the block n bind he
took. He began backing up slowly to activate the automatic flush
cycle and watched as the powerful suction began to vacum down the
mess in the bowl smearing up the sides of the white porcelin tunnel
as it did so. "well troublemaker, I hope your happy now, you were
promised you would be tan before you leave this gym and you are.
Well o.k sorry, maybe you're a little more on the brown side, but oh
well, too late now!" He dropped his clothes right near the stall
and ran to the showers. Hadn't had one all day plus his ass was
dirty.
As he was driving home he started thinking about what he was going
grab to eat that night. He was starving again and the junk food he
ate that day seemed to just go right through him he had his fare
share of roughage for one day he thought to himself, with an amused
smile on his face. His cell phone rang and it was Patrick wanting to
make sure "everything came out ok" hell ya, I am fine man, wish I
could say the same for "whats his name"? "Ok, stop on over now so I
can suck that big cock some more and maybe fuck some of that man-
shitting rear" Patrick said half serious, half joking. Much to
Patricks surprise Glenn did show up that night. Glenn actually had a
much better time than he would ever admit to anyone. He was sure he
was all set now with Patrick, Helen, and his job. He trusted Patrick
to keep his mouth shut about their screwing around. If he didn't,
well Glenn knew just how to deal with it.
THE END