Getting Ripped by kingofclubs on hentai-foundry

"Twelve! Thirteen! Fourteen! Uhh! Fifteen," Jordan grunted as he counted out the final reps of the first exercise in his routine. He had really started pushing himself at the gym over the course of the past several months. He wasn't training for anything in particular, he just took pride in being physically fit, especially since it didn't hurt his chances when he met a futa he liked.

He'd joined this particular gym about 2 and a half years ago after graduating from college. Initially, it was in an attempt to work off some of the weight he'd gained from the campus dining hall, but it also helped distract him from the fact that the girl he'd been dating since sophomore year broke up with him to leave for a graduate program halfway across the country. Heartbroken and without a job, he'd had to move back into his parents place for about 6 months while looking for work, and getting back in shape seemed like a good way to help pass the time until he found a job in his field.

Jordan had always been on the more slender side of things, so while it was easy to take off the pounds, putting on muscle had been a much more challenging task. He stood there, evaluating his progress on one of the gym's many mirrored walls, but he wasn't the only one paying attention to his reflection. Two rows away, the gym's owner, Nadia, was admiring Jordan's svelte, masculine physique while cranking out 250 pound pec flys.

Nadia had emigrated with her family from Russia when she was in her teens. As a result, she had a thick accent that almost made her sound like a cartoon character. Her accent and the orthodox style of dress her parents forced her to wear as a young woman had a profound effect on her as they clashed with her self identity. She wound up joining the wrestling team pretty early in high school, and due to being so statuesque, she was a natural. Being on the wrestling team ultimately led her to bodybuilding, being a personal trainer, and eventually opening her own gym.

Despite being the owner, Nadia kept an absurdly low profile, going to far as to becoming a regular fixture at the gym, but without anyone knowing who she was. She found it more enjoyable this way. It allowed her to keep a watch on the gym without raising any suspicion or being treated differently than anyone else. It came in supremely helpful for dealing with horny creeps who decided it was ok to harass futanari who just wanted to get a work out. Above all though, Nadia loved being able to watch cute guys, and then fantasizing about them later.

Finishing her final set, Nadia stood up. Sweat covered her entire body in a way that appeared to give her a glistening coat. She confidently walked over to Jordan, who was still trying to determine if he had actually gained any muscle in the past 6 months, or if the gym was a waste of time at this point. Jordan was sitting on a bench and examining the muscle density of his quadriceps when Nadia came to a stop behind him.

Jordan felt a presence and began to look up from his legs. He couldn't see exactly who was behind him, just that it was someone very large. As his gaze drifted further up, he saw what he could only describe as the reflection of an amazon. With the sheer size of Nadia now fully registering with him, Jodan bolted upright. He didn't know what this massive woman wanted, but she looked like she could tear him in half if she wanted to.

Nadia would have had a height advantage even if Jordan was standing, but she absolutely towered over him when he was sitting. Her skin was a pale, almost pinkish color, paired with platinum blonde hair that had been cut into a short flat-top. She was clearly a staff member of some sort, as evidenced by her bright red top with the gym's logo on the left side. However, unlike most of the staff members, her top wasn't a fitted t shirt, but instead was a tube top that clung to her chest, covering her practically non-existent breasts. Without moving anything else, Jordan shifted his head so that he could focus on his own expression and hopefully not inadvertently offend the massive amazon or invoke her ire.

"Relax" Nadia said. "I've been watching you" Nadia continued, "you're not like most people that come through here." "What do you mean," Jordan struggled to ask. "Most people join after new year's eve and overcrowd the gym for the next month and a half before quitting. You've been coming here regularly for at least the past 2 years, da" Nadia asked in her thick russian accent. "Uh, yea! That's right," Jordan blurted out. "You are naturally skinny man trying to build muscle, da" "Yea. How did you know that part though," Jordan asked. "I have seen men like you before, but they normally give up after the first couple of months. You have more spirit though," Nadia responded. "I make you deal," She continued. "I give you free personal training sessions to help you build muscle if you are interested."

Jordan sat there for a minute, processing the situation. He could tell that Nadia was a staff member, and by the look of her physique, she clearly knew what she was doing when it came to bodybuilding. He didn't need help financially, but personal training sessions were never cheap, and he wasn't getting anywhere on his own, so why not? "Uh, sure! But what do you want in return," Jordan responded, looking up at Nadia in the mirror "We will talk about that tomorrow after you finish workout," Nadia said as she smiled coyly. She told him to ask for her when he came into the gym the following day. With that, she took a small step back and walked away.

Jordan's adrenaline finally began to subside as he watched Nadia walk in the opposite direction. He couldn't help but notice how well developed her legs were. Her calves and hamstrings were absolutely massive. Inevitably, Jordan's eyes wound up focusing on Nadia's taught, muscular butt. His gym shorts started getting a little tighter as he watched her walk away, but then he felt a strange sensation. A short beeze from the gym's AC system flowed over a spot in the middle of his upper back. Jordan reached back to find a wet spot. "Was she pressing her dick into me the whole time" he asked himself under his breath. He knew he was nervous, but had he really been so taken aback that he hadn't noticed her girthy cock pressed against his back?

Jordan showed up the next day, still unsure of Nadia's intentions, but ready for a solid workout. Nadia came out shortly after Jordan asked for her, but she was followed by another, equally tall and muscular woman. "Jordan, dis is Katie," said Nadia. "Wait? I thought YOU were going to train me," Jordan asked. "Da, I was, but I have a meeting that I need to attend, so Katie will be taking care of your training today. Ve will work together another day. I will check in with you two when meeting is finished. Have fun & remember to feel ze burn, stud." Nadia then retreated through a doorway behind the front desk.

As Nadia walked away, Jordan looked over at Katie, only to find her looking at Nadia's butt the same way he had admired it after their conversation the day before. Initially, he had just assumed they were coworkers, but now he wondered exactly what the relationship between her and Nadia was. He had started thinking that she was into him, especially after how long she'd had her dick pressed into his his back. Maybe Nadia was bi? He knew it wasn't uncommon for bodybuilders to primarily date other bodybuilders, and he could see why Nadia might be into Katie. In contrast to Nadia, Katie had long, auburn hair that was currently pulled up into a ponytail. There was a clear femininity to Katie that would easily pair well with Nadia's masculine appearance. Both of them were about the same height, which meant they both were a solid six inches taller than him. Furthermore, they both had a package small enough to allow them to be as active as they clearly were, but still pronounced enough to create a basketball sized bulge in their bike shorts.

"Ready to get started," Katie asked as she turned to face Jordan. Fitting with her outward appearance, Katie had a peppy, high energy personality. It made perfect sense why someone like her was a personal trainer. She put Jordan through his paces. Jordan did burpees, box jumps, and all kinds of plyometric exercises he'd never heard of before. Katie was always eager to demonstrate if he wasn't familiar with a particular exercise, and she joined in on most of them.

At one point about midway through their session, Jordan had to stop to catch his breath. It was the 5th time Katie had him doing burpees, and he needed a few minutes before the next exercise. Sitting there with a heaving chest and sweat covering every inch of his body, Jordan looked over at Katie still doing burpees. She was covered with sweat too, but she showed no signs of stopping. He watched as her muscles contracted and relaxed. It was like watching a poem of flesh, every fiber moving fluidly and with purpose. Katie was only slightly more endowed than Nadia when it came to her breasts, sporting what was easily a small B cup. When it came to her package though, Katie had Nadia matched, inch for inch.

Jordan couldn't help but watch how the giant lump in the front of Katie's shorts made it impossible for her to do a full push up, leaving her about a foot off the ground when she was closest to the floor. When she jumped, her bulge jiggled slightly as she leaped and then a second time as she landed. He could just imagine how plump her cock was when flaccid, and how big it would be once she really got excited. If she and Nadia really were a couple, it would be a sight to see them when they got intimate with each other.

Katie finished up her set and turned to Jordan. "Ready for the next exercise," she asked cheerfully. Jordan struggled to stand up, and once he did he felt dizzy. "Uh, yea," he responded. "Great! Let's get you going on some ship ropes," Katie exclaimed in her usual, upbeat tone. As they made their way over to the next exercise station, Jordan felt more exhausted than he ever had before. "Maybe we should call it quits for the day. I don't feel quite right," he said. "Hmm. Tell you what? Let's just do this one last exercise, and then we'll call it quits," Katie offered in response. "Ok, sure." Jordan said.

Katie demonstrated the final exercise, and then offered the ends of the ropes to Jordan. He started working his arms up and down. They felt heavy, and so did his eyelids. His whole body felt like jello, but he was trying to push through it to just get to the end of this final exercise. "You've gotta want it," Katie exlcaimed, trying to motivate him. "I don't feel right," Jordan said. "Come on, you can do it! Just 5 more minutes," Katie said, still trying to encourage Jordan to push through the pain. All of a sudden, Jordan's vision began to narrow. It felt like someone had yanked a power cord out of him. He completely passed out, falling backwards onto the floor.

Jordan finally awoke about two hours later. As his vision began to focus, Jordan began to look around. From the look of it, it was a particularly small studio apartment. There was a desk in the corner with a laptop and a printer on it, and a small tv directly across the room from him. Jordan finally realized that he was lying on his side on some kind of couch with his half his feet hanging off the one end. While moving his head to look down at his toes, he realized that the top of his head was rubbing up against something.

"Feeling better," Katie asked, looking down at him. "Ugh, yea.." Jordan managed to get out. "What happened?" he asked. "You must not be used to working out as hard as Nadia and myself. You just passed out there on the gym floor, so I brought you back here until you woke up." "Where exactly is HERE? Is this your apartment or something," Jordan asked. "Oh, no!; don't be silly! This is just Nadia's private office," Katie replied. "Wait, why does Nadia have an office with a couch and a TV in it," Jordan asked while sitting up. "Well, she's the owner, so she kind of gets whatever she wants, just about. She spends a lot of time at the gym, so she had them build an office with enough room for her desk, a couch, and a shower so she could relax or get cleaned up at work if she ever needed to," responded Katie. "WAIT! Nadia's the owner," Jordan asked, thoroughly surprised. Without hesitating, Katie fired back, "Oh wow! There's A LOT she didn't tell you, isnt' there?

Just then, a door to Katie's right opened, and Nadia entered. " 'Ow is he doing," she asked as she closed the door behind her. "He woke up about a minute before you walked in." Katie responded. Katie continued on, "I'm sorry for pushing him so hard sweetie. I thought if you picked him, he could take it." "It is ok dumpling. I just finished my meeting, so it is good time anyway," Nadia said, assuaging Katie's concern. Katie stood up, and Nadia greeted her with a brief kiss on the lips.

Jordan was supremely confused at this point. He thought Nadia was just being nice, and offering him a free training session to a loyal customer of the gym, but now he had no idea why she had approached him in the first place. As he was trying to make sense of it, he couldn't help but watch Nadia and Katie. They were truly amazons. Both easily six foot tall, and rippling with muscles like you'd expect to see in bodybuilding magazines. Seeing them side by side was an odd, but poetic juxtaposition. Nadia's tomboy like appearance fit surprisingly well next to Katie's buff cheerleader aesthetic. They were both wearing the same outfit too, making the comparison all the more striking. Neither one of these statuesque women had anything that would ever be considered an ample bosom, but they did have matching bulges that dominated their profiles.

Nadia and Katie were definitely on the small end of the endowment spectrum when it came to futanari, which explained why they had put so much time and effort into developing the rest of their physique. Jordan realized they had been whispering to each other while he had been looking them over. He didn't know what they were talking about or how he should feel about it, but as they both finally turned towards him, Jordan had a feeling he was about to find out.

Katie was the first to speak. "So you're probably wondering what's going on here, huh, cutie?" "Well, yea," Jordan replied. "Nadia wanted me to explain it since her accent can make it hard to understand her sometimes," Katie explained. "Wait," Jordan interrupted. "Can I ask a few questions before you explain anything," he asked. "You seem like smart boy," Nadia said, "I think you already know answers to questions, but go ahead," Nadia responded. "Ok, first of all, are you two a couple," Jordan asked. Without hesitating, Katie responded, "Well, Duh!" Jordan continued on, "Ok, just making sure. Next question: Why is the owner of my gym approaching me at random, pushing her dick into my back, and giving me a personal training session with her girlfriend?"

Katie started to explain that they both she and Nadia were in fact bi, and they had a habit of approaching cute guys that they liked. She went on to say that they liked having a male in the mix from time to time, but they wanted someone regular that they had chemistry with. Normally, they would have been more subtle about it, but none of the guys they'd liked before had ever passed out and had to be brought back into Nadia's office before. "So, you interested," Katie asked when she was finally done explaining the situation. "Wait, so you came up to me out of the blue just to see if I'd be willing to join you and your girlfriend for sex," Jordan asked Nadia. "Da. Are you interested or not," Nadia replied. Jordan laughed. He couldn't believe his luck. "I'm definitely interested. If nothing else, this is going to make one hell of a story."

Both Nadia and Katie smiled a big smile. The last guy they tried this with not only wasn't into a threeway with them, but he wound up canceling his membership shortly after too. "Good. Sitting in meetings all day made me supremely horny," said Nadia, as she began to strip. Katie followed suit. Jordan watched as Nadia and Katie removed their shirts, revealing their bare chests. As they got ready to lower their bike shorts, Jordan called out, "wait!" Both women stopped and looked at each other briefly before turning back to Jordan. "For what" asked Katie.

"Do you two have anything on under those shorts" Jordan asked. Nadie and Katie's look of confusion turned into sly grins that told him everything he needed to know. Jordan walked over to the pair of futas. He knew they were taller than him by about half a foot, but seeing it up close was a different experience. He could easily rest his face in their chests. He put one arm around each of their waists, and kissed both sets of well defined abs. "What do you have planned next, cutie," Katie asked? "This," Jordan stated, hooking the fingers on each hand inside the waistline of Katie & Nadia's shorts, and giving a swift, downard tug. Despite solid intentions, their shorts stopped about halfway down their butts before the uneven descent prevented them from moving any further.

Nadia and Katie burst out laughing as Jordan kneeled there in front of them. "I like this one very much! I knew he had spirit," Nadia exclaimed through her laughter. "Oh I definitely think you made a good choice with this one. Let's give him what he wants on the count of three, hun," Katie said to Nadia. Nadia began counting as both futanari ensured a firm hold on both sides of their own shorts. As they hit the count of three, Nadia and Katie yanked their shorts down, and allowed them to fall around their ankles.

It was one of the most arousing things Jordan had ever seen. Nadia & Katie's plump, quasi flaccid cocks bobbed there, inches from his face. Both were circumcised, with bright red glans and round balls the size of grapefruits just behind them, resting on top of their muscular thighs. Jordan didn't need to be told what to do in this situation. He began to run his hands up the insides of both their thighs and leaned in so he could kiss each futa's sweaty cock right on the shaft. He kissed Nadia's dick last, and then proceeded to wrap his lips around her broad cockhead as he grabbed both dicks at the base.

Jordan began using his hand to work Katie's plump member, feeling it begin to harden with each stroke. He ran his tongue over Nadia's head with expert skill, making the masculine amazon emit sounds he hadn't thought she was capable of. He took turns pumping and sucking each futa's cock until both their dicks were as hard as an steel beams. Once they were, Jordan looked up from his knees to see Nadia & Katie had started making out at some point and were still french kissing. He wanted a few more minutes to play with their womanhood anyway, so he went back to work.

Jordan lifted both futa's dicks, one in each hand, and alternated who's balls he was nuzzling and licking. He kissed the insides of their thighs before planting his lips on each of their nuts. When he kissed the last one, he ran his tongue along the underside of each futa's dick, appreciating the round, broad column on the bottom of their shafts. Finally, he slapped the underside of each girl's dick on either of his cheeks, and rubbed them and the juices flowing out all over his face before attempting to place both glans in his mouth at once, only to find it to be too much to fit at the same time.

Jordan continued with his worship of Nadia and Katie's dicks until he realized they had finally stopped making out with each other and had turned their attention toward him. He sat there, looking up at these impossibly muscular women whose dicks he had the pleasure of slobbering all over."So we've been wondering," Katie started, "are you a bottom?" Jordan was slightly embarrassed, but admitted that while he was happy to top if asked, he prefered the woman take the lead when it came to sex. "Told you," Nadia said, looking at Katie. "Oh! We're going to have a lot of fun with you then," Katie said with a giggle.

Katie pulled Jordan to his feet. She then picked him straight up off the ground and turned him around to face the couch before setting him back on the ground. The trio moved over to the couch, where Nadia and Katie positioned Jordan between themselves. Jordan was still fully dressed, but he could feel the two rock hard dicks pressing into him as well as the sizeable balls that sat just beneath. He loved the way it felt, having Nadia's and Katie's ball sacks pressing into his lower back and belly. Better than that though, was how Nadia's dick ran all the way up to his chest, her cherry red knob resting in the crevice between the two muscles. Jordan looked down to admire the sight, but his head was promptly brought back up as Nadia placed her strong, calloused hands on either side of his face.

She leaned in, and kissed him while Jordan returned the physical embrace, placing his hands on Nadia's dense sides. He liked how small and protected these two futanari made him feel. Just then, Nadia moved her hands down to his midsection, sliding them underneath his shirt. Her grip tickled slightly, but the sensation of her touch combined with her kiss distracted him from the fact that Nadia had lifted him clean off the ground. Nadia withdrew her lips, and Jordan felt Katie's fingers sliding into his boxers from behind. In one fluid movement, she pulled both his shorts and underwear off, exposing Jordan's own stiff cock and his well toned, albeit pasty, ass. Before Jordan could get his bearings, Katie removed his shirt, and wrapped her large hands around his biceps. Nadia leaned in to grab his upper thighs, and the pair rotated him so that he was horizontal and facing the ceiling.

Jordan did his best to relax himself for the pounding that was about to commence, but he was looking forward to it all the same. "Let's meet in the middle, hun," Katie said to Nadia, and both futa began to plunge their thick, stiff members into the end they were holding. Jordan's eyes widened as they simultaneously pushed into him. They inserted themselves as deeply as their endowments allowed for, each widening one of his orifices as they did so. The pain and the pleasure were indistinguishable from one another, and it was unlike anything else he'd ever experienced.

Slowly, Nadia and Katie began moving, thrusting in unison, moving their turgid members in and out of him while holding him stationary in mid air. Initially, Jordan had trouble breathing while also accommodating the full girth of Katie's dick in his throat, but Nadia's finger tips dug into the meat of his asshceeks, helping him to focus on the rhythm of his own breathing. It was a surreal experience. He was being held aloft by two women who were a full head taller than himself and more muscular than he'd ever probably be. He was their plaything, and they had full control over what happened to him.

Despite having little control, Jordan was able to arch his back slightly, putting his throat more in line with Katie's dick. It made it easier for her to thrust, and allowed him to watch her heavy sack swaying back and forth while she did so. Now that it was easier to thrust, Katie picked up speed, causing her package to swing further forward with each push until it was outright smacking him in the face each time she plunged into his mouth. Nadia followed suit, and both their ball sacks were audibly smacking into him at either end while the pair maintained their rhythm.

Jordan had never been this hard in his life, and after a solid fifteen minutes of intense pounding on both ends, he sprayed his load which ultimately landed back on his own chest for the most part. Even though Jordan had climaxed, neither Katie nor Nadia were finished. They carried on for another ten minutes while making out with each other over top of the living cocksleeve they held between themselves. "You ready, hun," Katie asked. "Da,"

Nadia managed to get out in between thrusts. Both futa finally came, releasing a thick, heavy load into Jordan after simeltaneously hilting themselves with one, final thrust.

"We should probably put him down," Nadia said after both she and Katie had started to soften up while still inside Jordan. Both futanari withdrew their still sizeable members, allowing some of their seed to leak out of Jordan. Nadia let go, allowing Katie to catch his full weight, which pivoted him into the upright position. Jordan stood there, wiping some of the excess cum from his mouth with the back of his hand while Katie and Nadia looked at him, trying to determine if he was ok or not. "So, how was it," Nadia asked with an expectatious tone.

"I think that was the most intense sex I've ever had," Jordan responded. He fell backwards onto the couch behind him, breathing a deep, contented sigh after hitting the backing. He was still highly aroused, even though he was physically exhausted. Nadia & Katie joined him on the couch, both their dicks still dripping with the juices they had filled this small man with moments before. The seed Naida had left inside Jordan's ass slowly oozed out of his now gaping rectum, lazily making its way to the edge where it dripped down in sizeable globules. "Just think how much more fit you'll get if you keep `working out' with the two of us," Katie said with a slight giggle. "That's if I don't pass out like I did today," Jordan replied, playfully.

"Speaking of which," Jordan said, turning to Nadia, "I get that doing exercises I haven't done before will help to build muscle, but is there anything else I can do to put on more mass?" "Da, you can increase your protein intake. If you come see us three times per week, Katie and I will ensure you get enough to stop being so skinny," Nadia told him with a wry look on her face.

"So was this part of the plan all along? You offer me personal training sessions so you and your girlfriend can give me `protein shakes' and have a cute guy to fuck," Jordan jokingly asked Nadia. "You didn't seem too hesitant when you were handling our cocks like a pro 20 minutes ago," Katie chimed in. "Well yeah, but that doesn't mean I can't give you two a hard time about it, right," he replied. "Hmmm, I suppose not," Katie said. Jordan slumped back into the couch before asking when his next `training session' would be. As if on cue, both futa leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before asking "how does friday night work for you?" Jordan just smiled, knowing that he had hit a bottom's jackpot.