This choice: "One more thing, Tommy. Mary is going to be joining us in here very soon." • Go Back...Chapter #4"One more thing, Tommy. Mary is going to be... by: Mr. George   "Let's make you a little more buff." Yumi's hand slithering off, your chin, and into your quite small cleavage. It looks like she's modelled you on an Asian body. Not very busty, but with incredible legs.
You don't have much time to appreciate her teasing, as reality dissolves around you. The wild swirl of pixels settle into a gym.
She pats the seat of a weights machine.
"Trust me, you'll want to do your best." she purrs invitingly.
"Besides, if you make a convincing enough girl, I won't reveal your true identity to Mary when she arrives."
Inspired you reach up for the bar. Only now can you see, how slender, and worse, weak your arms are. At least your outfit is relatively decent, and not in garish neon 90's shades. You try to shake the image of a shocking pink leotard, and lime green headband, with pale blue leggings.
A shudder races down your spine.
"The slower you start, the less you'll achieve." she taunts.
You didn't think you were distracted for that long, but you heave down, on the bar. It feels impossibly difficult, but you manage. She tries to distract you, caressing your ribs whenever you're vulnerable.
But you focus on the task (as best you can).
As you run out of breath, you see letters floating dully in the air. You manage one more pull, and the first lights up. You take it as inspiration, the end is near.
G - e - t - B - u - f - f
You race towards the finish line, each letter lighting up a triumph. Your triumph over Yumi and her games.
Lighting up, the final - f, you lower the weights ensuring they don't crash noisily.
G - e - t - B - u - f - f
Yumi smiles and gives you some brief applause. You feel sweat trickle through your modest cleavage. You don't want to confess how hard that actually felt.
She taps your shoulder, and points to the mirror behind you. Glancing over your shoulder, you see the letters reflected in the glass.
G - e - t - B - u - t - t
Yumi's hand traces it's way down your spine, as your eyes are drawn to the massive arse, your exercise has given you.
She just nods, and smiles. "Oh it was such fun, watching you pump away, watching you earn that magnificent arse."
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You can't answer, as you're still hypnotised, still horrified by what you see.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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