Satisfaction Pt. 01 - A New Feeling

The one to his left had red hair and was about his height. She answered him with a big smile on her face.

"It was great! I never thought yoga could make me sweat like this."

"Yeah, I mainly focus on advanced poses for seasoned practitioners. It's not uncommon for first timers like yourselves to feel like their muscles are burning."

"Burning! My ass is screaming right now but it's totally worth it."

"Do you mind if I ask why you chose my studio? This looks like it's your first time trying yoga, so I'm curious as to why you ladies choose an advanced studio like mine instead of beginner oriented one."

"Oh...Uh...Y-You see..."

Suddenly the girl to Bobby's right chimed in. She was a blonde like himself but stood around Jade's height. She rolled her eyes before answering for her friend who for a reason Bobby was unsure of suddenly seemed nervous.

"We heard the instructor here had an amazing ass!"

"Oh my god, Nina! Why'd you say it like that?!"

"What? It's not my fault you were being all shy. You really gotta work on that, Patty."

"Okay but she's right there. You didn't have to be so crude about her butt!"

Bobby realized that the two girls in front of him had mistaken him as one of their own. It was a common mistake that in the past would have angered him to no end but as he got older it bothered him less and less to the point now he simply corrected people.

"Ladies, just so you know I'm a..."

Nina cut him off, eager to ask him a million questions.

"Please tell us your secret? Like your butt's huge big but still super perky! It's like a really phat bubble butt!"

"I think you have the wrong..."

"Plus it looks super soft! Some girls have big asses but theirs are kinda hard since it's all muscle. You clearly workout since you have fantastic muscle definition but your ass looks like it's made of clouds!"

"O-Oh! T-Thank you, but what I've been trying to tell you is that..."

"Not to mention the shape. You've got a perfectly round heart shaped..."

"I'm a man!"

The words that came out of Bobby's mouth made Nina's come to a screeching halt as they were leaving her own. She looked at Patty who was equally as shocked at Bobby's revelation, staring at his wide hips in an attempt to understand how what he said was possible. Bobby gave them a few minutes to take in his appearance before finally speaking.

"Listen ladies, if you're looking to grow your glutes I'd recommend the gym down the street. The owner's a good friend of mine named Monica. Like you said I work out and it's almost always with her. She specializes in lower body training so trust me when I say she'll get you the butts you want. Here, all I can give you is better flexibility, a relaxed state of mind, and maybe a little definition."

Patty who was stuck for what seemed like ages finally managed to connect her brain with her lips to form words.

"B-B-But...it's so...and...you look like..."

"Yes, I have a highly feminine appearance which happens to come with a butt that's kinda big but..."

Nina, once again cut Bobby off, correcting his statement which downplayed the size of his rear end.

"Kinda big? Dude, your ass is huge! Like...you've got fucking a wagon back there!"

Bobby turned his head around to look at his butt in his light blue shorts. His butt had always been on the larger side but he never really saw it as big as the girls were making it out to be. Yet as he inspected his backside he saw how the material of his shorts were stretched around his butt so thinly he could see the skin of his buttcheeks underneath them. Embarrassed that his butt was visible through his shorts, Bobby's face became flushed which Nina took notice of.

"Bobby, right?"

"Uh...Y-Yeah."

"I'm not trying to be mean or anything but...you seriously look like a woman. A real hot woman with a phat...?"

"I...I get the picture."

"Like...I'm honestly jealous. Your ass is what every woman dreams of...are...are you wearing a thong?"

Bobby's heart skipped a beat at the fact someone other than his wife now knew he wore thongs. It was his first time wearing the blue shorts he had on and with how thin the material was stretched around his butt the pink thong he had on was quite visible. Desperate to keep it a secret he quickly denied Nina's statement, his voice cracking and sounding more feminine than usual.

"What? N-No!"

"Oh my god, you are. Can I take a picture of your ass? Or better yet...Can I touch it!"

Patty punched Nina in the shoulder, stopping her barrage of embarrassing questions that were clearly making their instructor uncomfortable.

"Nina! What is wrong with you?"

"Sorry! Sorry! I...I uh...got a little too excited. It's not everyday you see an ass this amazing. Let alone, on a guy of all places."

Bobby was confused now. It wasn't the first time people had made comments on his appearance but never had anyone been so direct when giving him compliments about his body. For a reason he couldn't explain, a part of him liked the comments Nina made about him. About how pretty his feminine face was and how apparently his butt was very big but had a perky heart shape, which was apparently every woman's dream to have. He liked it to the point he felt his small penis begin to stir in his shorts which made him panic. The last thing he wanted was to get an erection in his studio where he was surrounded by women. It was a sure fire way for him to be labeled a pervert which would cause his business to go down the drain. He quickly went over the best possible move for him to make and just when he felt like he was doomed, a lightbulb turned on in his head.

"I...I think...I think we'll call it here for today."

Patty shot Nina an upset look at the fact her surprise interview into how their instructor had such a great ass made him end the class a whole 15 minutes early. Bobby quickly got to his feet and began making his way back to his mat, feeling more than just the two girl's eyes on his bootylicious backside. He glanced at the mirror to his left which spanned the entirety of the back wall, seeing nearly everyone staring at his butt. He caught Nina taking the picture she had asked to take earlier and Patty who he thought was the voice of reason between the two subtly taking a few snapshots on her own phone.

Once back on his mat he collected himself, doing his best to calm his still growing penis while facing away from everyone. Bobby knew he'd eventually have to turn around and face everyone or they'd simply continue to stare at his butt, increasing the chances of them noticing the pink thong he was wearing. Repeating a calming mantra to himself, he turned around before he was able to nervously talk himself out of doing so. Now facing his students he was met with the horrible poker faces of almost two dozen women who were all acting as if they hadn't been staring at his butt. Unfortunately for Bobby his eyes left their instead taking in the outfits they all had on. They were all wearing standard yoga gear consisting of tight fitting yoga pants and sports bras. He saw movement to his right, noticing two women sitting in the front row adjusting their sports bras. The two women's breasts were clearly too large for the size they had on and one of them even had a momentary malfunction in which her nipple was freed for a brief moment. Bobby's once slowly growing erection was now fully hard and he prayed that none of the women in front of him noticed.

Bobby took a deep breath, wiping his clammy hands on his shorts before speaking, informing the class that today's session was over.

"A-Alright, ladies! G-Great work today! I'll...uh...I'll see you on Monday."

A mountainous weight was lifted off Bobby's shoulders as he watched all the women in front of him calmly begin to pack their belongings before exiting his studio. Even the two girls he had talked to made their way towards. Once there Patty made eye contact with him, giving him an apologetic look while ushering Nina out the door who was gesturing with her hands what Bobby knew was an hourglass figure with a large butt..

It took a couple minutes for the studio to clear out but the second it was empty Bobby locked the door and began running to his office, stopping upon hearing a clapping sound. It took him a second or two to realize the sound he had heard was none other than his own asscheeks crashing together when he ran. Placing the fact his butt was big enough to clap in the back of his mind he continued running to his office while a round of applause echoed behind him. Now in his office Bobby went to the large mirror in the corner to inspect himself. Feeling that his small penis was painfully hard he nervously expected to see himself pitching a tent but was almost let down by the fact the front of his shorts were completely smooth.

His nervousness and embarrassment from earlier quickly turned into shame at the fact he was completely hard yet wasn't pitching even the smallest of tents. At first he thought that maybe it was the way his penis was positioned but after adjusting it so that it was pointing straight ahead and releasing his waistband he found the answer as to why his erect penis wasn't visible.

"Wow, my uh...my dick's hard but it...it's so small that the elasticity of the shorts is keeping it tucked between my thighs. Some...Some man I am!"

With that singular statement a rush of negative thoughts flooded his mind with the one occupying the most space being if Jade was cheating on him. He thought about how his penis was only 2.5 inches and how Jade's ex, a Black military man, was 6.5 inches. A fact he only knew about because he borrowed her phone early in their marriage to take a picture and once he went to her photo gallery, he was shocked to see her hidden folder was open. It was mainly nude pictures of herself but the one outlier was easy to spot since it was the only one that didn't match her pristine porcelain skin. He remembered how the picture was of her on her back with her long smooth legs spread apart, the black cock in question resting on her wet pussy as she held a ruler next to it.

What hurt Bobby the most wasn't the fact that his, at the time, wife of 5 months still had the picture or the fact her ex boyfriend was more than double his size. It was the look of pure want and lust on her face that made it feel as if someone had placed his heart in the center of their clenched fist. She wanted the black cock resting on her pussy inside of her more than anything. It was a look that not once in their 3 years of marriage had she made for him. He never mentioned the photo nor deleted it, opting to act as if he'd never seen it in the first place. Bobby began thinking about how they rarely had sex and about the fact that when they did it always happened in the same manner.

Bobby would initiate the intimacy not Jade, he'd kiss her a bit until he felt that she was ready, then he'd slide his penis inside of her and make love to his wife who always just laid there waiting for him to finish. The only times he could recount where Jade was visibly enjoying sex with him was when he ate her out. The look of pleasure on her face as he stimulated her clitoris with his tongue was something he took great pride in and yet it had been almost 4 months since they last had sex.

Bobby's eyes began to grow misty at the thought of his wife being filled by another man's penis and at the sight of her loving every thrust another man gave her. He almost brought himself to tears when he imagined someone else depositing their seed into Jade who wrapped her legs around them wanting more but stopped when he glanced at the photo on his desk. The picture was of Jade on their honeymoon.​​ They had gone to a tropical island, an expensive trip that his in-laws insisted on paying for.

In the photo Jade was wearing an revealing emerald green slingshot bikini, with red sunglasses that matched her bright red lipstick. She was holding a drink in her hand and giving the camera a big smile filled with happiness. Bobby remembered how when they were at the store picking out swimwear for the beach and how uncomfortable he was when Jade picked the bikini she was wearing in the photo. He tried to talk her out of wearing it but the moment he saw how good she looked in it Bobby took his credit card out and bought it without saying another word. It was one of his favorite pictures of Jade not just because of how insanely hot she looked but mainly due to the way she was smiling at the camera, at him.

The photo had brought him back to reality. Back to the fact that his lovely wife Jade had not once showed an inkling of infidelity. That a woman as perfect as Jade no doubt had multiple opportunities to do so but never did. Bobby looked at the antique clock on the wall, noticing that it was almost time for his last class of the day and for Jade to start her shift at Sinners, the most popular nightclub in the city.

Bobby left his office and went back to the studio floor seeing a few people already waiting outside the door. He walked over, unlocking the door before greeting both his regular and new students with a big welcoming smile. As they all flocked into his studio one at a time he smiled to himself while thinking about his lovely wife.

'I hope she has a good day at work.'

(30 Minutes Later, Sinner Nightclub)

Jade pulled into the employee section of the club's massive parking lot. It was a Saturday night during the summer so it was no surprise to her that not a single spot outside the employee parking area was available. She pulled down the sun visor and opened the mirror, checking on her appearance. Her hair was perfect, her makeup was flawless, her red lipstick looked amazing. She blew a kiss to the goddess looking back at her before shutting the engine of her car off. She got out and made her way to the employee entrance where one of the club's regulars was smoking a joint.

"What's up, Jade! Looking good tonight!"

"Of course I do! I look good every night, Vic!"

"Shiiiiit! You're right about that!"

She walked up to the door next to Vic who was as high as a kite, rolling her eyes in disbelief after noticing the 2 already finished joints on the ground by his feet. She typed in her employee number on the dial pad causing a prison-like buzz to go off, indicating the door was now unlocked. She pulled the metal door open and was about to enter when Vic stopped her.

"Yo, hold up, Jade!"

"What is it this time, Vic?"

"I was thinking, how about me and you go back to my place?"

Jade took in Vic's appearance. He was white man around her height who was so skinny he almost looked emaciated and had a bad case of acne that came from what Jade knew was poor hygiene. His hair was very an uneven shaggy mess, he couldn't dress to impress if his life depended on it, and the man was always smoking weed. The only reason she even spoke to him was because he came from old money. Out of all the spoiled trust fund babies that regularly came to the club, Vic was the easiest to seduce which meant he'd always leave a large tip when he left. However no amount of money would ever get her in his bed. Jade found the man to be repulsive and an absolute creep but more importantly she made a promise to herself that under no circumstance would she ever cheat on Bobby. He was the exact opposite of the masculine man she dreamed of and a horrible partner when it came to performing in bed but he'd only ever done right by her, something she'd always return. Jade took a final look at Vic who eagerly awaited the delusional yes he had envisioned her saying and gagged when she saw the way he was checking her out.

"You want me...to sleep...with you?"

"They don't call me big dick Vic for no reason!"

"First of all, ew! Secondly, I'd bet my life savings that no one calls you that. So...My answer is a resounding no!"

"Aw, c'mon, Jade! I got a killer penthouse view with your name on it. We can have some fun tonight, shopping tomorrow. I got a private jet that'll take us anywhere you wanna go girl!"

"Look, Vic. This..."

She took the joint out of Vic's hand and stuck her saliva covered tongue out, putting the joint out it.

"...is the closest you'll ever get to touching me!"

"That was so fuckin' hot!"

"Ugh, you're disgusting."

"You're missing out, Jade!"

"I highly doubt that!"

"Doubt all you want but I know for a fact I'd lay it down way better than that girly little bitch you go home to every night!"

Jade's face quickly went from one of annoyance to one of pure rage. Disrespect was one thing she never tolerated. To come at her husband in such a manner was something she wasn't going to let slide, especially from someone like Vic. Without warning she cocked her long powerful leg back and kicked Vic in the balls as if she were a mobster collecting money from someone. The man instantly collapsed as sharp non stop jolts of pain shot up his spine but Jade wasn't finished with him yet. She aimed her heavy rocker boot at his crotch and stomped on it with her full body weight, bringing tears to the man's weed bloodshot eyes. She ground her foot on Vic's balls, feeling the man's testicles get crushed beneath her boot. Jade was putting Vic through so much agonizing pain that he pissed himself. She saw the growing wet spot beneath her boot and stopped her assault on Vic's baby factories, wiping the bottom of her boot on his expensive jacket. She then walked forwards and stood directly over his head before spitting on his face with it landing directly into his left eye.

"Hmp, I take it back, Vic! That's the closest you'll ever get to touching me!!"

"Aaarrrggghhh! I'll...fuck...I'll fucking kill you!"

"Oh, really? Well...I guess it's time to black list you."

"W-What're you..."

"MARIO!!"

Suddenly from the shadows of the employee entrance emerged a giant, wearing all black, shades, and a bullet proof vest with the word security on the front. He stood nearly three heads taller than Jade and his arms weren't just hulking masses of muscle but also riddled with scars from what had to be numerous scuffles. On his neck was a tattoo of a broken bone in an angry dog's mouth. A symbol that let everyone know he was associated with The Pound, a highly exclusive underground fight club in which it was commonplace for combatants to end up in the emergency room. The goliath named Mario cracked his neck several times before approaching Jade and speaking with a voice so deep it could have belonged to a demon.

"Everything cool, Jade?"

"No! Everything is not cool! Vic...Vic just tried to touch me...inappropriately!"

Vic, still lying on the floor in agonizing pain with tears streaming down his face, quickly denied the allegation that was thrown at him.

"That's...Aarrgghh, fuck! My balls!...That's a lie! I...I didn't touch the bitch!"

"Bitch?"

"The cocky yellow cunt next to you is..."

"U-huh, I heard enough! Head inside Jade! I'll take care of this!"

Jade gave Marioh a big hug before heading inside but made sure to give Vic a mischievous smile while giving him the middle finger. Mario slowly approached the man as if he were the final boss in a videogame and with his large hand palmed Vic's entire tear stained face like a basketball, lifting him off the ground with the greatest of ease. He carried Vic for a few feet before opening the club's dumpster with his free hand.

"Fuck that stinks! Well...in you go, Vic!"

Vic didn't even have time to beg before his body was tossed into the dumpster, covering him in a level of filth that would take multiple showers to remove.

"Argh, fuck! Dude, I swear I didn't..."

"Shut up!"

*WHAM*

Mario had punched Vic square in the face, turning off the lights in his head that was his consciousness. Just to add further insult to injury Mario took a trash bag off the floor that was next to the dumpster and took his pocket knife out. He cut the top of the bag off, emptying its contents all over Vic's face and laughed at the sight in front of him before slamming the dumpster cover shut. He then turned on his radio and requested that Vic was placed on the blacklist. There was nothing but static on the other end for a few seconds but he soon got a confirmation from upper management, letting him know the Vic was now barred from coming within 50 feet of the premises or any of its female staff members.