Billy stopped as he picked up another towel off the locker
room floor as he caught a glance of his reflection and flexed. Billy smiled as
he stared at himself, he really was gorgeous; with his chiselled features,
large muscles and stunning good looks, he made many of the gym goer’s swoon.
Billy loved his job at the gym, he loved how he got to work out all day, he
loved how the people stared at him and he loved working with clients. What
Billy didn’t like was cleaning up after his clients, every day he would have to
go round the gym picking up their sweaty discarded towels, wipe down the
machines and bin their leftover empty water bottles and today was no different.
Looking around the locker room Billy spied another discarded towel and walked
over to it but as he got closer he stopped as a strange funky smell wafted up
his nostrils and caught his attention. Like a bloodhound Billy began to sniff
the air and started to follow the smell, as he walked away from the showers and
towards the toilets Billy groaned. The bodybuilders at the gym could really
leave a sizeable pile if they hadn’t flushed and if not caught soon it could
stink out the entire gym. As Billy opened the third cubicle he half expected to
see a blocked toilet however he was surprised when he found a sparkling clean
one. Still sniffing the air Billy looked around the cramped cubicle before he
entered and closed the door and recoiled in disgust. Billy couldn’t believe what he had found as he felt
himself gag at the sight of what was hanging on the back of the bathroom door,
stifling a disgusted cough Billy started to become angry. Cleaning up a client’s wet smelly towel was one thing but what he found was in a whole other
league of disgusting. As Billy’s rage began to grow as he stared at the
revolting sight, green smoke started to gather beyond the cubicle as the
trickster readied to strike.
