Gymhound

>Gym Hellhound
>She notices you're new to the gym
>She shows you around and/or helps you out
>You notice a bit of a nervous tick from her
>The lose contact along with your thick scent triggers her rape instinct
>She suppresses it for now
>She sees you off and you two part your ways
>Next gym visit you see her again
>She chats with you a bit and you two do your workouts separately
>During your workout, you can't help but feel something's off
>You decide to call it early and head home
>The walk home feels eerie for some reason
>You get the feeling of being stalked
>You constantly look back to see if anyone's following you
>Your eyes scan every inch or your surroundings for something out of place
>Nothing seems off but you're still in a panic
>Your pace quickens in a hurry to get home
>Two blocks away from your destination, you're practically running
>You stop to look behind you again
>Nothing's there
>As you turn back around to keep running home, you're greeted by the hellhound you met at the gym
>She's got a crazed look in her eyes
>She nether regions are dripping
>She lunges forwards to take you right there on the spot
And that's how you and the hellhound at the gym became married!