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Women In Stem Chapter 3
🕑 Added 2022-05-28 17:33:42 +0000 UTC0
Alex pulled at his tie and adjusted his legs as he tried desperately to focus on the task at hand- reviewing editing the latest round of pitch copy for the rapidly developing software, which was to be followed by an overview of his upcoming new duties as Team Lead. Just this morning he was focused and eager to take on his new leadership duties but suddenly he couldn’t focus on anything because his itchy baggy underwear, and the buzzing coming from his muscles, begging to be worked. He tried to rationalize the need away. He didn’t understand why he suddenly had the urge to lift. He’d always worked out, but that was to keep up appearances. He never thought of himself as one of those obsessive jabroni’s who practically lived in the gym. He’d never felt an itch like this before. By Four O’clock, he had given up on trying to focus on his work. The need to lift was too strong. And more importantly, he needed to buy some new underwear.
1
Normally Alex liked to save money on clothes that no one would really see, so he tended to stick to cheap Fruit of the Loom boxers. However today in the office, along with his sudden need for a sick pump, his skin was crawling from the rough cheap cloth that was wrapped around his thighs and crotch. On his way to the gym he stopped by the Macy’s where he normally buys his suits and wandered over to the underwear section. When he got there, he had to stop for a moment. He had purchase underwear dozens of times before but never in his life had he paid to the packaging. However suddenly he found himself studying the various sets of cobbled abdominals that adorned each cover. He licked his lips as he looked at the sinewy arms and the tastefully bulging packages. Then he caught himself. He really must have been worked up today if guys on underwear packages were making him thirsty. Obviously he was wishing it was the bra and panty section. Obviously he was attracted to female models only. He was straight, of course. Obviously.
2
Alex arrived at the gym with a pep in his step. He had been eager to get out of the Hanes boxers he’d been wearing and put his sexy new 2xist Briefs that he actually pulled off his pants to change awkwardly when he got in the car. Something in the back of his mind made him want to be seen in the lock room wearing them as he got changed into gym clothes. He didn’t really know why he wanted all the guys to ogle him. In fact it felt pretty fruity. And yet something in him knew that he’d feel really good showing of his thick legs and enhanced package whilst wearing the briefs. When he pulled up in the locker room there were a few other guys In there. One body builder looking dude standing around in some compressions shorts, a chubbier guy self consciously changing in the corner, and an older guy sitting completely naked, just hanging out and chatting up the young body builder. Alex caught everyone’s attention when he walked in in a business suit, but they all seemed to go back about their business. He took hi jacket and shirt off quickly but for some reason when he went to take his pants of his body told him to slow down and give a nice slow reveal for the guys in the room (to which a small quiet voice in the back of his mind went “What the fuck am I doing?”) He subconsciously turned so his firm ass was sticking out in the direction of old guy and the body builder, whose conversation died down as he pulled his ankles out of his dress pants. As he stood up the bodybuilder wolf whistled, bringing Alex out of the slight trance he had fallen into. He looked back at the two guys to see them staring at him with inquisitive eye and he felt himself blush.
“Heh, nice panties son,” The old man jabbed as he and the bodybuilder returned to their conversation.
3
Once he was dressed in his gym gear, Alex slipped on a pair of fancy wireless earbuds and looked at his phone to put on his gym tunes, only to notice a text message from Jenn. Considering she almost never texted him, he assumed it was an important work related message, so he quickly loaded up the audio file she sent to him. As he started up the treadmill her voice filled his ears. “Hey Alex, I want you to listen to every thing I say. Keep on working out, but in the meantime I want you to fall deep into trance. Alex is an alpha no more-“
Next thing Alex knew he had been on the treadmill for over an hour, and was sweating bullets. He had only meant to do a quick warm up, but it seemed that whatever Jenn sent him really caught his attention. He stopped the treadmill and started heading over to the free weights where there were a number of guys, all with various degrees of sleevelessness, and each with shredding looking arms of various thickness. Alex never usually found himself dwelling on the appearance of another mans arms, but something about the way these guys bulged was really doing something for him. He tried to rationalize it away, by thinking “its because they look like breasts” even though some part of him knew that made no sense. A guy in the squat rack was setting a PR, his glutes stretching the fabric of his gym shorts so thin it looked like it might tear. The man’s grunting pulled Alex’s attention away from all the guns in the room and directed it right at the rump being presented. Where as before he was getting a slight chub, this man’s assets were causing his member to fight at the confines of his newly obtained underwear. He could feel the precum pouring from his slit and causing the cotton surrounding the rod to dampen. The guy racked his bar and turned around and caught Alex staring. It was the bodybuilder from the locker room. He gave Alex a nice wink as he caught his breath, shaking Alex again from the trance he seemed to keep falling into. Right, which exercise did he come over here to do again?
His eyes wandered around the gym as he went through his full body workout (normally he did a bro split but for some reason he was eager to work his whole body this time.) He tried to force himself to stare at the few women that wandered the gym, but he found his eyes kept pulling back to the men, much to his confusion. Even his usual gym crush, a brunette with a tight waist and a fat ass, failed to hold his attention despite the fact that she seemed to be eyeballing him. Inside his mind he was simultaneously chastising himself for looking at the men, and trying to explain it away with being pent up or how their body parts reminded him of women (despite their distinctly masculine nature.) Eager to purge these strange feelings from his mind, he went over to the brunette and asked if she wanted to grab a shake after the workout.
4
As they arrived in his bedroom, Alex lifted the Brunette (Stella, it turned out, her name was) and playfully tossed her onto his bed- to her giggling delight. He kissed her lips and the moved all the way down her body, fondling her breasts as she unzipped her sports bra, worshipping her toned stomach, and then down to her vulva which was pressed down tight underneath her yoga pants. Her crotch smelled sweetly of estrogen enhanced sweat, a scent which usually got him rock hard, and yet his penis failed to respond in the slightest. In fact for some reason this time the scent seemed to have the opposite effect. Nevertheless, he persisted. He pulled down her tights down to her ankles and off entirely before diving head first into her garden. This was usually one of his favorite actions, and one of his favorite tastes, and as most of his bedroom exploits would agree, one of his talents. He lapped away at her lips, hoping to get the both of them primed for the main act, but while she was soon gushing, he was fighting the urge to gag, and his dick was wanting to pull itself inward. What. The fuck. Was going on?
“Everything alright hun?” She said in a sultry voice.
“I’m uh… I’m sorry, babe, this doesn’t usually happen.”
“It’s totally fine. Must’ve gotten your legs too pumped while working out. Only got so much blood supply to go around. Here, why don’t I help you.”
Alex stood on the edge of the bed while Stella laid on her stomach and took his manhood into his mouth. His dick felt wet with saliva as she sucked and slurped, but he derived no pleasure from the effort. He’d normally find the vision of a dark haired beauty down at his crotch to be euphoric, but all he could muster this time was boredom. He decided it was time to give up.
“Ya know what babe I’m sorry. I’ve been given a lot new responsibilities at work lately. The stress might be getting to me. I think it’s best if I just head to be for the night.”
Stellar made no effort to hide her displeasure. “Right. Way make a girl feel confident in the sack.”
“I swear it’s not you.”
“No you’re right, it’s not. You’d just think I’d have learn my lesson. Not single one of you gym rats can get it up. Most of them are hopped up on gear. What’s your excuse?”
Alex was speechless. She got dressed silently. Before she left Alex offered to get her an uber, pulling up his phone and seeing another text message from Jenn.
“No thanks. I’m a big girl. I can pay for one myself.”
He didn’t even begin to know how to respond, so he just let her go.
Frustrated he returned to his bed and decided he might as well see what Jenn wanted. He laid on his bed and opened the voice memo she sent him.
“Alex is an alpha no more.”
And down he fell into trance.
