It was a fun run and wasn't exactly taxing for me but I could immediately tell he was putting a lot more effort into it. I already warned him about overdoing his exercises but he was quite adamant about getting in shape faster. That's why I came with him even if I didn't need the exercise. Knowing Chris, he'll just push himself until he collapses, which is what almost happened in the end.
I quickly caught him as his knees buckled and carried him over to a secluded alley. I leaned him against a wall while he caught his breath, his face pale and wet from perspiration. I breathed cool air onto his face and, after checking there was no one around, lifted my shirt. I gently guided his head toward one of my nipples and he started to suck it, drinking the cool water that I dispensed together with some electrolytes, minerals, and vitamins.
After a few minutes, I scanned him and checked his vitals to make sure he was stable. I then scooped him up with one hand as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
"We're buying a treadmill as I suggested. And I'll be connecting it to my ports to make sure you're only using it at the proper settings," I said to my human owner and lover.
"OK, OK, you win. Sorry ... and thanks," Chris said softly as he hung by my neck.
"I am built to serve and programmed to please," I said, feeling his cock hardening and twitching against my side. I calculated that he will try another form of physical activity later at home after he has gotten some rest. I will comply.
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