Chapter 16
Gym Discount and Teasing Touches
I hopped back on my bike and started riding toward the city gym. While the wind rushed past, I quickly opened WeClip, selected a short clip I'd recorded earlier — me shirtless in front of the mirror, slowly running my hands down my smooth, hairless chest and abs, biting my lip with that angelic smile — and posted it with the caption:
*"Working on this body for you~ Who wants to watch the next one? 💕"*
I hit post and smirked as the views started climbing instantly. Then I kept riding straight to the gym.
I parked my bike outside and walked in. The moment I reached the front counter, the girl sitting there lifted her head. Her eyes widened like she'd seen a ghost the second she realized a real boy was standing in front of her. She fumbled for the phone and hurriedly called the owner.
A few seconds later, a stunning woman around 26 years old walked out from the back office. Sofia, the gym owner, was pure fire. Her tight black gym crop top was stretched obscenely over a pair of full, heavy E-cup breasts that bounced with every step, the fabric so thin her hard nipples were clearly outlined. Her matching compression shorts clung to her wide hips and thick, juicy ass like they were painted on, the material riding up between her cheeks and leaving almost nothing to the imagination. Her long dark hair was tied in a high ponytail that swayed as she moved.
She stopped in front of me, eyes sparkling with surprise and hunger.
"Hi… I'm Sofia, the owner of this gym," she said in the sweetest, most seductive voice she could manage, leaning forward just enough to push her massive tits closer to my face. "Why have you come here, boy?"
I looked straight at her with my soft, angelic smile and answered in that gentle, melodic voice that always made women weak. "Hi, I'm Leon. I came here to join the gym… I want to build some muscles."
The entire front desk area went silent. Every girl within earshot gasped softly, thighs pressing together at the sound of my voice. Sofia's cheeks flushed pink.
She nodded quickly, trying to stay professional. "Well… you are very welcome here. Let's write your name down."
She pulled out a registration book and asked about my preferences. I told her I wanted basic access and maybe some guidance on form. Then I asked the price.
"$2000 for a full year," Sofia replied, "plus extra charges if you want a personal trainer."
I looked at her with sad puppy eyes and sighed. "Well… let's forget it. I don't have that much money." I turned and started walking away slowly.
Before I could take three steps, Sofia's soft hand caught my wrist. "Wait… Leon." Her voice was desperate now. "I'll give you a big discount. Tell me… how much can you pay?"
I stopped and looked back at her. "My budget is $500."
Sofia stared at me for a long second, eyes flicking between my smooth face and the obvious bulge in my pants. Then she smiled brightly. "Okay… you can come here for just $500. Welcome to the gym, Leon."
I sighed in relief and followed her inside.
The main floor was packed with women working out — and almost all of them were half-naked. In this world it was completely normal. Most wore only tiny shorts or compression bottoms, their massive breasts completely bare and bouncing freely with every movement. Sweat glistened on their skin as they ran on treadmills, lifted weights, and stretched. Heavy tits swayed and jiggled hypnotically — some D-cups, some E-cups, even a few F-cups — nipples hard from the cool air and the sudden attention of a real boy in their gym.
The moment I stepped inside, every single head turned. Eyes widened in pure shock and raw hunger. Whispers spread like wildfire. "Is that… a boy…?" "Oh my god, he's so pretty…" "Look at his skin…"
Sofia led me to the free-weight area. "Let's start with some basic exercises so I can check your form."
I picked up a barbell and tried a deadlift — but I did it completely wrong on purpose, back rounded, hips too high. Sofia moved behind me instantly.
"Here, let me help you," she whispered sweetly.
She pressed her body right against my back, her massive bare breasts squishing softly against my smooth skin as she reached around to correct my posture. Her hard nipples dragged across my shoulder blades while her hands slid down my arms, "guiding" my grip. Her thick thighs brushed against the back of my legs, and I could feel the heat of her pussy through her tiny shorts as she leaned in close.
"Like this… keep your back straight… push with your hips…" she murmured, her breath hot against my ear. Her hands roamed freely — sliding over my chest, down my abs, even brushing dangerously close to the massive bulge in my pants while she "adjusted" my stance. Every movement was an excuse to touch as much of my smooth, flawless skin as possible. Her breasts kept pressing and rubbing against me, nipples tracing lines across my back.
I didn't say a single word. I just let her touch me, pretending to focus on the exercise while her body trembled with barely contained lust behind me.
After twenty minutes of "training," Sofia was flushed and breathing hard, her shorts visibly damp between her thighs.
I finally set the weights down. "Thanks, Sofia. That was really helpful."
She bit her lip, eyes glassy. "Anytime, Leon…"
I pulled out my phone, quickly recorded a short video — me shirtless after the light workout, sweat glistening on my smooth chest, angelic smile aimed at the camera — and posted it on WeClip with the caption:
*"First gym day~ Feeling stronger already. Who wants to train with me? 🔥"*
Then I turned to Sofia and held out my phone. "Here's my number. Text me if you want to… train me again."
Her fingers shook as she saved it. "I will… I definitely will…"
I gave her one last sweet smile, grabbed my bag, and left the gym.
The ride home was quick. The moment I stepped through the front door I stretched my arms and muttered with a wicked grin:
"Well… let's fuck someone."
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**End of Chapter 18**