Closing Time

Chris entered the gym late, just before it closed as he always did about this time every month. The front desk clerk rolled her eyes as he signed in. He looked up at her and smiled. His handsome strong features stretched back into a devious grin.

“I know, I know, I’m sorry! I promise I will clean up after myself and let you know when the locker room is clear, I promise!” He responded, like he knew exactly what she was going to say. She sighed and nodded as he continued inside.

“FINE, but you have got to stop doing this! It’s like clockwork with you. Always the last Monday of the month, 30 minutes before close. Why can’t you get here earlier?” She said tiredly.

He made it to the other side of the counter with his hands raised, “I’m sorry, I work late and travel most of the time. I promise I’ll clean up. Have I ever left a mess before?” He said with a wink as he continued into the gym before she could say anything else. She smiled and shook her head, accepting that this was how things are.

He casually walked into the room and dropped his bag on the floor next to a bench. He leaned up against the wall and surveyed the gym. Not too many people. Good. He gritted his teeth with a somewhat impatient expression on his face and peered down at his watch. 25 minutes left! He wrapped his hands slowly watching the 4 people in the gym, trying to act as if he was actually going to lift. He may have to at this rate.

He sat down and admired himself in the mirror. “Still holding up I see” he mumbled to himself as he picked up two 70 lbs weight like they were nothing and starting doing shoulders. His muscles shifted under his sweatshirt and his toes flexed within his tight red and white sneakers. Not a drop of sweat formed on his body as he worked out, he eyed another guy as he left.

He leaned forward breathing kinda hard now. He looked at the mirror at the last guy, rolling his eyes as the hour hand struck 10 pm. The man casually looked at his phone and took a sip of water. “Common . . . leave, it’s closing time motherfucker!” he said to himself as his jaw clenched, making his face tighten and ripple as he flexed his toes within his tight leather-bound sneakers, making his legs pulse and shift with the movement.

The man took a sip of water, then looked up as the intercom came to life with the voice of the front desk clerk. “Attention, the gym is now closed” she said with a hint of annoyance. With that the music stopped as the guy looked back down at his watch in surprise. He looked up at Chris, who quickly looked away as he pretended to re-wrack his massive weights. When he turned around, the man was walking towards the door with his bag, looking down at his phone again. Chris walked up to where the locker room entrance was making sure they guy left the building. Then the front clerk came around the corner with a spray bottle. She was about to clean the equipment.

“I’m counting on you to clean up. I’ll sanitize everything, but you better do what you do sweetie ok?” She said in a motherly almost flirty way, with her hands on her hips. “I still got a lot to do out here and in the women's bathroom, but I want to be out of here within the hour ok?”

Chris let a smile stretch across his face before winking. His face looked a little worn now, small wrinkles forming around his neck and forehead. He took off his sweatshirt as he watched the woman walked away towards the cardio area. His arms were massive with branch-like veins that pushed against the smooth skin as the muscles shifted. His smile fell and he looked eagerly at the clock before scanning the room again. “Yes, Ma’am” He yelled after her. She just put up a hand to signal she heard him.

With that he rushed into the locker room with his bag. He dropped it in the middle of the walkway separating the locker area from the showers. He walked right back past them towards the sauna at the end of the hall next to some sinks. He grabbed a towel and hurriedly entered the small hot room, slamming the glass door behind him with a dull thud. He let out a deep sigh before slouching down on the wooden bench with a thud. “Fuck that took too long.” He said to himself.

He turned up the heat to max and leaned back, his thick muscular leg shaking. The heat relaxed him, and he definitely couldn’t wait to change. He sat there, his handsome facial features relaxing. He looked down at this shirt, flexed his chest muscles, making them bulge before reaching above his head and peeling the black tank of his toned sexy body. His muscles glistened in the heat as he leaned over, putting his elbow on this knees.

He began to look uncomfortable. His jaw pulsed as he gritted his teeth, looking down at his feet. He wiggled his toes within the shoes, watching the shoe leather wrinkle and stretch. He took a deep breath and let it out. “Ugggggghhhhhhh” He said as he leaned back upright. His massive legs extended, making his muscles flex. He rolled his head and neck before reaching behind his thick wrinkly neck and massaging the muscles . . . no the skin. The tan smooth skin wrinkled and moved under his thick hands as he rolled his head from side to side with a groan. His toes flexed then spread out within the now tight, widening shoes. His cock got hard within his shorts as he began to breath heavily.

He opened his eyes, leaning back over his knees, resting his face in his hands. His back muscles shifted under his shiny tan skin before flexing. He let out a groan again as he began to massage the sides of his face. He moaned as the skin wrinkled and stretched over his finger tip awkwardly, making his handsome features distort slightly with each movement.

A smile stretched on his handsome features as if satisfied with something. He stood up and looked down at his toned smooth slick abs. He ran his large hands down them before grabbing the skin with both hands and pulling it with a rubbery stretching noise. The skin stretched out in his grasp awkwardly before he let it go with a ‘snap’!

He inhaled deeply before smoothing out his abs and opening the door. As he walked towards the bag on the floor, grabbing it on his way to the nearest bench. He sat down with a thump just as the women yelled into the entrance, “How ya doing in there?”

He looked up at the clock above the lockers. “Shhit” he whispered to himself. He peeked behind the lockers to make sure she wasn’t inside. “I just got out of the shower, I'll get dressed as soon as I can and let you know when I'm done ok?” He yelled tensely.

“No problem baby, I just wanted to see if you were done already. I’ll start on the main floor, that should give you plenty of time ok?” She yelled back.

“Ya, that’s fine!” He said as he grabbed and slowly pulled the worn wrinkled leather off of his large foot. He continued to get undressed before standing up and walking towards the mirrors above the sinks. He smirked and flexed as he approached, winking at his own sexy reflection. He looked back behind him one more time to make sure she wasn’t inside the locker room, listening for the vacuum the woman typically used, which was running in the distance. He looked back at the mirror with a wide smile and reached behind his scalp with both hands. His back muscles shifted and bulged.

With a grunt and a rubbery stretching noise his large hands dug into the skin on his neck. A seam broke apart revealing slimy, wet, blue and black skin beneath. He let out a groan as he pulled the skin apart. The skin smoothly parted and began to wrinkle and slide apart revealing more of the slimy dark blue surface beneath. Two fins unfolded around his neck as he pulled his face forward. His handsome smooth facial features wrinkled and stretched before becoming slack and empty as he pulled it away, revealing his real face with a sucking wet sound. The face beneath had black eyes, a bald head, and fins like an amphibian creature!

The creature sighed and ran his still human looking hand over his wet slimy head as if getting out of a pool. He held the mask up with a smile before continuing to pull the face and shoulders down. The skin opened further and slide off and away from the muscular creatures body with a slimy rubber noise. His abs, chest, and soon his thick legs, wrinkled and sagged as the suit was pushed down and off the creatures thick webbed feet.

The creature quickly turned around and opened the bag, pulling out a new skinsuit! The creature was covered in wet fins, but you could tell his muscular form was still similar to what you could see when he was wearing his human suit. It held up the old empty skinsuit, which was wrinkled and worn, compared to the smooth dry suit on the floor next to the bag. He sighed and stuffed it into the bag and zipped it tight before grabbing the new skin and running into the sauna again.

As he walked inside, the skin in his hands seemed to sac and soften in his grip. He opened up the back and slid his large thick legs into the legs of the skin. He pulled it up then over his body before shifting his thick shoulders inside. He pulled at the skins hips and butt as he jumped up and down so that he could pull it tightly up over his body and ass. He pulled and smoothed out the skin before taking a deep breath and pulling the empty face over his own.

Ryan stood there naked. His new skin had parts that were wrinkled and parts that sagged off his true form underneath. He pulled and stretched his facial features so that they settled over his inhuman features until they were smooth and tight. He rolled his shoulders and flexed his thick chest muscles and arms. With each movement the seam behind his back seemed to seal itself closed!

Ryan walked out of the sauna. His skin was smooth and tight and he looked just as handsome as he did before. He looked in the mirror and pulled at his neck and face some more to smooth out some of the other wrinkles before he blinked his still black looking eyes until his regular human eyes rolled back into place like a new set of eyelids! He smiled and winked at his handsome human expression before turning around, grabbing the bag and walking over to the lockers again. He sat down, opened the bag again, accidentally letting the empty human hand of his old suit pop out as he grabbed new clothes and shoes.

He pulled on the pants and new shoes before standing up. He stuffed the old suits arm and mask back into the bag with a rubbery noise just as the woman yelled into the door, “Ok honey, you gotta wrap it up, I want to go home baby!” He looked around one more time, making sure everything was clear of any evidence he changed his human skin. He checked himself in the mirror one more time, sliding his hands across his smooth human face. He winked and walked towards the doorway.

Ryan pulled out his black tank and pulled it on before picking up the bag and walking out into the main room to meet the woman. “I am so sorry! I guess I was running a little behind today! Don’t worry, the place is clean! It almost looks like I didn’t even use the shower, I swear!” He said with a knowing smile. She peeked inside then back at him. She smirked and nodded towards the exit. “It’s fine, I know you clean up nicely!” She said as she glanced at his arms with a laugh. They both laughed before he made his way to the exit. He casually walked outside whistling. He paused and rolled his shoulders one more time before admiring himself in the reflection of the glass door to the gym. “Ahhhh, much better!” He whispered as he walked into the night.

The End