Nathan loved a good steam after a long day. He loved Alfaâs Gym because in addition to the normal tiled steam room, they had a proper timber lined Finnish style sauna. They were always superior in his mind. The scent of the coals, the timber, how it interacted with the steam and filled the air - superior in each and every way to the sterile, clean tiled steam rooms of some gyms.
 His muscles ached. It had been a full workout. Heâd worked on his arms, his legs, his core, even a 20 minute run on the machine - elevation and speed set to a tough hike. All in all, he felt excellent and was now content to just relax in the steam. Of course, proper sauna etiquette required a plunge after this, but he just wanted to do nothing and not worry about anything for the moment.
 Then⌠*she* came in.
Broad shoulders, short wavy blonde hair, and clear breasts. Maybe A-Cups. Maybe Bâs.
âExcuse me, miss. This is a male gym.â
She sat down beside him. Not close enough to intrude on his personal space. Close enough that he could smell her sweat. For fuckâs sake, she didnât even rinse off first? She sighed at his comment.
âI know. Iâm not allowed to go to the ladies gym anymore, so youâre stuck with me. Donât like it? Thatâs the door.â
He looked over at her. Trans. Now he looked at her, he could see it. Her cheeks, her chin. Masculine, but the curves, the breasts. I mean, in some circumstances, being in a steam room with a pretty girl would be nice, but this place was male. It was almost sacred.
 âI would like you to leave, maâam. This is a manâs gym.âÂ
 She looked at him. She stank. Waves of sweat cascaded off of her. She was ripe. It stung at his nostrils, over-writing the woody scent of the sauna. She rose to her feet and dropped her towel.
 âWell, according to this state, this is the right place for me.âÂ
 She had a cock. It was actually semi-erect. He looked at her body. Warm coloured white skin, smooth curves with a round belly, small but perky nipples. His eyes drifted back down to his cock. To her cock. It twitched. He could almost smell it. Underneath the timber and steam. Like when he was horny and aroused, but⌠somehow ⌠feminine. Not obvious, but there, tickling his nose.
 âDo you disagree?â She asked.
He wanted to say yes. She had tits. That meant she was a woman. She looked like a woman. She didn't belong in a man's gym, in his gym. But she had a cock. And that meant she belonged here. He tried to look away, but even looking at the thermostat, he was painfully aware of her stink. The musky sweat that hit his nostrils and demanded he look. He had to pay attention to her. Look at her co- her face. He had to look at her face. It was only polite. Looking at her face meant he wasn't looking at her cock.
âN⌠noâŚâ He stammered. There was a look in her eye, somewhat mischievous. Nathan wanted to leave, but he couldnât get up and leave without walking closer to her. She took a step forward.Â
 âSo, you think I belong here?â Nathan could recognise that this was a trap. He didnât know to what end, but the way she was speaking, the smile forming on her face, something⌠predatory about it.Â
 âY..yeah, I guess.â He wasnât wrong. That was the law. This⌠woman was born a man. That meant that she belonged in male spaces. So, she belonged here. It felt like it was getting hotter. He looked at the thermostat. No change. Why did it feel hotter? Was it the smell? The steam of the room smelled different. It was more ⌠musky, almost sexy. It had to be her.
 But that didnât make sense, when she had come in, the smell had been nauseating. The steam smelled ⌠nice. It made him a little light headed. Maybe her sweat was mixing with the steamâŚÂ
 âHow about now?â She took a step forward, standing naked and unafraid, in front of him. âDo I belong⌠here?â
Nathan looked up at her. From this position, she looked like an amazon. Her shoulders were wide and strong, her hips prominent and child-bearing, her penis slowly rising to erection. Her breasts dripped with water, glowing her body with steam. So close to him now, her scent was overwhelming him. He felt his own manhood rise underneath his towel.
Nathan always identified as straight, and looking at the beads of sweat dripping off those perfect tits, he knew that that hadnât changed. But, she had a cock, and that meant she was a man. And she was in a manâs gym. But he was aroused and he was straight. So she had to be a womanâŚ
That settled it. If she was a woman, he wanted her here because he was straight and she was hot. If she was a man, she belonged here because she was a man.
 âYes. Yes, you belong here.â No hesitation. The logic was clear.Â
 She took a step forward. Her shins touched his. His cock quivered. Her cock poked out away from her body and towards his face. The musk of her cock flowed around him. He wanted to call it cockstink, but that felt wrong. Something about when it was her cock smelled⌠better. He was comfortable with it there.
âWhatâs your name?â
 âIâm Hera. Do I belong ⌠here?â
 Hera. A Goddess. That cock. It smelled divine. A goddess cock. He leant forward and breathed in her crotch. A wonderful mix of sweat and arousal. The stench of a hard days work and arousal, and the woody scent of the sauna.Â
 âYes Hera.â Nathan breathed in. He nuzzled further, his nose deep against her skin, her cock bouncing off his cheek and her balls brushing his chin. She belonged here, and he belonged here, huffing her musk, her pubes tickling his stubble. Belonged. He Belonged Here. He belonged to Hera.
 She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled his head back gently. Nathan looked up past her cock at her face. She bounced it gently on his nose.
 âHera⌠GoddessâŚâ
  She smiled and he felt blessed. Her holy scent blanked out all thoughts of disobedience. How lucky he had been that she⌠that She had entered the sauna. This place WAS sacred. He wanted to do anything for Her.
 âYou know what to do.âÂ
 With Her free hand, She guided Her cock to his lips. Tracing it around⌠and aroundâŚand around⌠until his mouth was open and his mind gave out and opened up becoming obedient to Her. She pushed Herself into his mouth.Â
 Of course he did. She belonged here, and he belonged under Her.
