Devil in Disguise

The Blue lock facility was filled to the brim with athletes who were pushing their body to the limits. All this extraneous labor was bound to lead to injury someday, so of course Ego hired lots of physical therapists to assist these men. You weren't a therapist yourself, but a cute young assistant, the same age as these men. You were aspiring to have a practice yourself, so this was the perfect career opportunity. You were quite professional, but your mind was racing with disgusting thoughts. Hearing the grunts and whimpers from these men being stretched and pulled had your pussy quivering. Isagi's scrunched up face, would it look like that when he eased his fat tip in? Raichi's breathiness when doing his training would be the same as he pummeled into you and stretched you out. Fuck, imagine them all running a train on you and using you like a sex doll. I mean they haven't had access to the outside world... Maybe you could be their escape?