Yamato watched the gymnasts with the aid of invisiblity. The hard floor made sure he would not leave an impression. The part of him that still held a sembalace of humanity was extremly aroused by watching the girls being flexibly and agile in their tight attire. But he knew there was a greater importance here...

He was scouting out possible girls to fill in the dancing roles for the Blasphemous Play. They needed to be flexible because the roles would defy all logic and physics. But that was a long way off yet, right now he just needed to scout. And if he saw a talent that was suitable, he'd recruit someone. If he was lucky, it would become more than one someone.

But he had to be careful in his selection. And these tender young lambs seemed full of promise.

I had taken up gymnastics as a supplement and occasional replacement to running in my fitness routine. Whu? Because it was a great way to get laid. A lot of the most nubile students were the gymnists, and a lot of them longed for my touch as much as I longed for their taste. Today was no different to me. I stood there, doing my stretches and looking around for a pretty little thing to snack on later.

I wore, naturally, the gymnastics outfit issued by the school. I also licked my lips lightly, thinking about some of the routines I could do with my fellow student that could best show off our flexibilities.

Michael was a gymnist only because it was part of her family's training to become a world famous thief she wanted so much to be as good as her mother and grand father and even the first cooper. She sighed slightly looking at the various girls in their tight outfits she herself wore something else; the school issued leotard was roughly two times to big for the smallest girl in school & they just didn't have anything smaller, Instead she wore her own; a sleeveless black cat suit of sorts with a fe designed holes on her legs one large on her thighs one smaller one at the knee and one tiny one at her ankle.

She stretched as per usual making the fact she wore a strapless bra and a simple pair of tight boy shorts panties under the leotard not noticing that the sex queen of the school was here nor did she even know who that was though she looked straight at Yamato doing a double take; from time to time she 'hallucinated' though these hallucinations were usually her eyes catching something most couldn't, seeing through bent light or invisability or even looking into other dimensions or the after life. this time she saw yamato for a few moments but quickly dismissed it.

Sondra whistled merrily as she stepped into the gymnasium wearing an opaque black fishnet bodysuit, along with a matching pair of cat ears and cat tail, the latter affixed to the back of her catsuit with a special adhesive. Sondra Van Ryan was definitely anything but conventional, as was most likely obvious from the outfit she chose to wear to Gymnastics. She certainly did not care if she bent or broke any school rules. The rebellious young blonde simply did whatever she wanted whenever she wanted, and to hell with the consequences.

Sondra had been in a rather chipper mood as of late. So many wonderful things were happening to her lately. Linny was back. Dawn had finally returned after a mysterious two-year absence. And she just recently had three sexy girls move into her dorm room. The only thing that would make her happier would be for her sister Josie to return.

Peering around the gym, Sondra's eyes lit up and a smile crept on her face as she spotted her beautiful, sweet wife Linny standing across the room, looking around the gym as she did her stretches. "Hey there, gorgeous! How's it going?" Sondra cheerfully called out to Linnis as she walk on over towards her wife. "You come here to do a little gymnastics, too, or are you just looking out for your next lay?"

Sable walked in wearing a Cotton Spandex Jersey
Bandeau Bodysuit and her hair was tied to a pony tail she would see Sondra and then Linnis she wave at them before she notice
Michael she walked up to her and smiled "so your here too huh?"



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The steadily pouring rain had driven me inside the gym today for me morning stretches. Frankly me day had gotten off to a bad start an I had missed me usual run time. Rain had further delayed me start while I dallied. An now this.

Seems I’ve run smack dab intah the middle of Linny an companies own hot spot. The gymnastics class. I made a mental check to cross that one off me list of future classes. I reckon it could be their life, this life of debauchery and a carrying on for the mere chance of instant gratuitous pleasure. For the life of me I couldn’t fathom how yah could go from one bed to another an have a real deep meaningful relationship. I had lil doubt that the way she lived life wuz not in god’s plan for me.

Instead of dripping all over the floor in me now wet white T an blue running shorts I found a nice cozy corner an started stretching. All the stretches that Violet had taught me when she had also taught me what two limber girls could do with one another. Thinkin on it…yeah, no wonder Linny an Sondra were here, they’d be looking for girls limber enough to do the nasty with. Everyone on the know also knew that linny had a thing for smaller breasts, and gymnasts typically packed the body type she adored the most.

Hurdlers stretch, down for 10 counts….body along me leg, ear to me knee, hands clasped o’er me heal. The stretch felt good. Back up, three sets each leg. Frankly I wuz a bet proud of what I could do. Tween Karate an running me body and picked up good tone an stretched out real well. Slipping into a front splits I pillowed me chin in me hands with me elbows on the hard wood floor an did the slow count to 10. Yeap, if you were limber enough there wuz a few more things one could do.

I gave Linny a warm smile jus to be friendly when she glanced me way. An even though I wondered what it would be like with somebody soooo experienced an all there wuz jus no way I wuz gonna be another in a long line of notches on her bed post. Nah, she had plenty a other girls in this school for that.

(Busy thread)

I waved to the bluenette and then wrapped arms around Sondra, "A little of both, baby. Want to share a meal after getting a little limber?" I giggled a bit and kissed her lightly. God, I loved my wife more than anything.

She glanced at the other students within the room taking a breath again as sable aproached she'd offer a nod.

"Have to be limber and well balanced, It's kind of a law in my family."

she smirked slightly in a 'you know what i mean' manner eyes landing on the student alone in a corner; She seemed quite interesting to Michael's germaphobic eyes a finger running and scratching against her cheek wondering why the red head would want to be alone; Michael hated being alone even if she was a thief in training she always had a team by her side in some way. Fathoming an enjoyment of lonelyness at any time was beyond her. She looked at Sable then waved to Cassie hoping pehaps she'd come over to greet the dirty blond and blue haired girl she probably hadn't met before.

Stretching with someone near by to chat with was always more fun than stretching all alone.

Interesting an friendly is what I’d call the one that waved at me. It being the downright neighborly thing to do I got up an walked o’er to her. Her green eyes seemed to glow, an there wuz nothing at all sexual in the way she seemed to watch me move towards her. With that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Gads, I practically towered o’er her as I brought up me arms for a lil ole country hug. I could feel her body tense within me arms…ok, not a problem at all cause I didn’t want nothing more with it than jus a platonic greeting.

“Oh, I forget me manners an all. I’m Cassie, I don’t think we’ve met for an most ……” Oh god no wonder she’d been scrambling from me arms…..oh lord I’d made a mess of this lil ole meeting.

“oh please, I’m sorry, forgot I’d gotten a might bit wet from today’s rain an all….like I can really be such a mess sum times. An Yur Name?” The heat rose in me cheeks. An me tongue moved like putty. Sooooo much for a graceful introduction. In that minute All I wanted wuz to hid….never mind me initial thoughts had been to make a friend an maybe get some partner assisted stretches in.

((Indeed it is. The gym seems to be filling up pretty quickly. Haven't seen Yomato around the thread in a while, though...))

Sondra gently wrapped her arms around Linnis, happily returning her wife's tender embrace as the two girls kissed. "I'd love to, sweetie." Sondra replied with a wide grin on her face, quite obviously relishing the prospect of taking her pleasure with some of the student body.

Then she reached down and gently rubbed her hand against Linny's pussy. "Then again, we could always have a little 'meal' together right now. I haven't tasted any pussy yet today, and right now, I'm craving it like a chain-smoking nicotine addict craves a cigarette. What do you say, love, wanna have a little fun before we begin our warm-ups?"

(("The King comes, the King goes...he is mysterious.

The truth is I've been working hard on a group history project at college with some other students for a professor, it's eaten up a lot of my off time. I appreciate your patience and hopefully your understanding. And I may be in over my head here with so many beauties ^^ But hopefully I can pull this off with some style, hehehe." Cracks his knuckles.))


Yamato noticed one of the girls staring at him, despite his invisibility spell. She must have some natural talent. He appeared to her as a startling figure cloaked in a tattered yellow robe. Only snake-like appendages appeared from the sleeves. He would have to make a mental note of that girl, the play would need her. Once he was satisfied with the scouted, he went into the gym teacher's office and quickly disposed of the man, leaving him stuffed under his desk, folded in a number of horrible ways. He let the spell melt away and took the guise of a gym teacher, the clothes appearing on him, a simple white gym shirt and black shorts. He took the whistle and key from the man, locking the door behind him.

Yamato stepped out in his humanoid form, blowing his whistle sharply to catch the girls' attention.

"Alright!" He clapped his hands twice together. "I'm substituting for Coach Hunt today...he's a bit bent out of shape." He chuckled inwardly. "Today, your going to do floor exercises! The equipment is all out in a circle, split up to each one and just do circles around the gym, doing each exercise on each piece of equipment once each time around. I may call a few girls away to talk about grades." He blew his whistle quickly twice. "Get to it!"

The King in Yellow, the blasphemous play, would take the best of these girls, and bend their talents to twisted new levels beyond mortal laws of physics and biology, once he had chosen them.

Michael sighed slightly as Cassie released her; just a tad uncomfortable but, she got through it with her usual slight michevious grin; not sexual of course friendly certainly.

"Oh yes name; Michael Triad Cooper III; Glad to meet someone who isn't trying to get into my clothes for once Cassie. I so hate using my crook to keep myself from being raped by the student body. Apparently people don't know the term recovering germaphobe."

alright she was babbling a little bit but that happened from time to time when you were the smallest girl in school. She brushed a hand through her dirty blond hair and just continued to smile as the coach exited the office to address them.

"Ugh barely even got any stretches in. Oh well would the southern bell mind a cali girl following her through the exersizes?"

Even though Yamato was looking at the list of grades, Michael felt eyes upon her. The coach's eyes namely, despite the clear fact that he was looking down at the paper.

That brought a smile to me face, one of those that went ear to ear. ‘raped by the student body’….yeah, sum of ‘um were like that. An to think she wuz a recovering from sum sorta germ or another. It wuz cute an all. So small….Kinda made yah feel like a big sister.

Now that coach of theirs wuz another matter entirely. That stern look….those eyes that seemed to follow yah like bees on honey. I didn’t think he would take to kindly having one of his girls in the wrong uniform an with jogging shoes on. I mean, I wuzn;t even in this class an yet it wuz like once I got in the line up there would be no excuses allowed…still….

Oh sweet lord, what have I gotten meself into now…”

“Michelle…I mean, oh gosh I’m sorry…Michael, I ain’t in this class….as much as I’d love to have a partner an all for the exercises cause the lord knows I don’t know a single thing ‘bout this gymnastics stuff so would really appreciate yur help….but, I well……” They’d all started to jog, warming up a bit I suppose, SO I followed, working on getting the attention of the coach an all, as I kept me self beside Michael…after all if this didn’t work I wuz gonna need an angel badly.

“AH COACH….umm….I’m not in this class….umm……” I could feel the heat in me cheeks…having to admit a mistake in front of all the other students like. Only god knew how this wuz gonna go….

((If you want, Yamato, Sondra and I can get them ready for you while you work on your history project...))

I moaned lightly and pulled Sondra close, "Not with that man around....I don't mind giving the girls a show, but men creep me out. Here especially." It was a good enough reason, I figured, "But I definately want some tii..." I gave an impish smile before rubbing her pussy as well. It was the least I can do. I stifled my moans and looked over at the teacher, "Sondra and I aren't in this class either. We're just here to... limber up before a day of rigorous... exercisers."