CUM4U

Brad finished his after-workout shower, and felt pumped and ready for the day. He wrapped a towel around his waist, stepped out of the shower and grabbed his vanilla protein shake from the bench. Brad always made sure he had consumed enough protein.

He was sipping from his shaker on his way yo the lockers area, when a man with branded workout clothes approached him.

"Hi there, may I have a minute of your time?" said the stranger. He was wearing a workout tank-top with a logo of a muscular flexed bicep and the writing "CUM4U" above it. "I promise it will be really quick and you won't regret it".

"Yeah, ok" Brad replied.

"Great! Nice to meet you, my name is Tim and I work at the marketing department of 'Cum4u'" He introduced himself and reached out his hand to shake Brad's.

"That's a pretty silly name for a company" Brad laughed as he shook Tim's hand.

"I can see that you're having your industrial protein shake. These things are really unhealthy - full of hidden sugars and chemicals." Tim explained.

"Yeah, I heard about that. But that's the only way I get enough protein. I can't stuff myself with chicken all day"

"Come with me please. I promise you won't regret it." Tim led Brad into the locker area.

They walked over to another man wearing the "CUM4U" tank-top, but this one had no shorts or underwear on. His thick flaccid cock was dangling between his legs. He was standing with with eyes closed and his hands behind his back. He had a small device attached to each of his temples.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Brad asked alarmingly.

"This is Simon, one of our employees. We're aiming to have one of our guys at every gym in the country, providing professional bodybuilders  the premium protein they need. One cup from Simon provides all your daily protein needs and is 100% natural with no supplements."

"Fuck this! I'm now gonna suck this guy for "Natural protein"! I'm not gay.."  Brad took a step back.

"Oh no no no... of course you don't need to do anything. Please, grab an empty cup from the small table over there." Tim pointed to the table near Simon.

Brad picked up a cup.

Tim took a key chain from his pocket with a chip attached to it, like the one you would use to enter the gym. He attached it to the device on Simon's left temple. 

"Beep!" the device lit up.

Simon opened his eyes, staring blankly forward.

"Hold the cup under his penis, please". Tim asked Brad, and he did.

Simon's face begun to twitch with ecstasy, and his cock rose a bit. Not close to a full erection.

Simon started moaning and cum started pouring from his cock. It wasn't how you would expect - few strong jets, instead it was a steady flow which filled the cup almost to its full. 

The stream of cum weakened as the cup was almost full. The device turned off by itself as well as Simon - his face relaxed, his eyes closed, and his cock went flaccid again. 

Brad looked at his cup with disgust mixed with curiosity.

"Am I supposed to drink this now?"

"Have a sip, just dip your pinky in it and have a taste" Tim tried to convinced him.

Brad dipped his finger in the cup of cum. It wasn't as thick as you would expect. He then smelled the cup.

"This smells pretty good actually" He said and licked his cum covered finger. "Wow that's actually really tasty!" He said and started drinking from the cup.

Tim stood there and smiled, looking satisfied.

"It's so rich! I can't believe it" He savored the taste as he gulped the last drops.

"I know right? It's our own patent protected recipe. What do you say? Can I sign you up for a monthly trial? You'll get one cup for every workout you complete. It's the perfect treat, and it's super good for your body".

"Defiantly! where do I sign?"