Bastienne had been going to the same gym for years, and Gary, a regular member with a bit of a creepy reputation, had been obsessing over her workout routine and diet. She ignored him for the most part until one day she decided to play along with his perversion.
"Hey Gary," she greeted him casually one day at the gym. "Would you mind assessing my squat form? I wanna make sure I'm doing it right."
"Not at all," he replied eagerly, "I'd be happy to help."
Bastienne put on her sports bra and short shorts, knowing full well that Gary would be getting more than just a view of her butt cheeks when she squatted. With a smirk, she positioned herself under a mirror and began her sets.
After a few reps, Gary approached her. "You know," he said with a leer, "if you want to really improve your form, it might help if you wore less."
"Oh really?" Bastienne raised an eyebrow, pretending to consider his suggestion. "Like, nothing at all?"
At this point, Gary could barely contain his excitement. "Well," he stuttered, "something minimal, like a sports bra and short shorts…" His voice trailed off into silence as he imagined what lay beneath those spandex fabrics.
"That's actually not a bad idea," Bastienne agreed. She undid the straps on her bra and let it fall away, revealing her perky breasts. Then she untied the bottom of her shorts and slid them down, exposing her shaved pussy and round ass.
"Great work!" Gary congratulated her, his eyes fixed on her rear. "Now let's see those squats!"
Bastienne lowered herself into a deep squat, grinding her pelvis against the floor as she went down. Then, with a smug smile, she leaned forward slightly so that her ass cheeks spread wide open.
Gary's mouth went dry as he found himself staring at Bastienne's gaping asshole. He tried to focus on her form, assessing her knees and legs for any signs of weakness. But all he could think about was how much he wanted to see her take a shit right there in front of him.
Finally, Bastienne stood up and bowed gratefully to Gary. "Thank you so much for the help, Gary," she purred. "You're always so supportive."
Without waiting for a response, she grabbed her phone and began filming herself from below, showing off every inch of her exposed body. Then, with a wink at the camera, she gave a little thrust and let out a loud, satisfied fart.
"There you go, Gary," she said, grinning mischievously. "For you." She sent him the video with the caption 'Squats and Plops!' and walked away, thoroughly enjoying the look of shock and awe on his face.
