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"Your gym recently broadened its opening hours. Barely anyone comes this late, but that just means you have the place all to yourself on rainy nights like this. Almost." "A cute blonde walks in while you're trotting away on a treadmill, her hair tied back into a ponytail. She stretches, inadvertently accentuating how tightly her bright-orange leggings wrap around her plump ass." "Once ready for business, she looks around the gym to find that one of its two treadmills is already in use by you, the only other person here. Her lashes flutter nervously for a moment, then her hazel eyes fill with determination. She gets onto the free treadmill and greets you meekly as she taps her settings into the touchscreen." "Hi." "She runs alongside you for a bit but soon gives up, out of breath. Since you haven't stopped running since she got here, she leans on the treadmill's frame and looks at you with some admiration." "How do you manage to keep that up?"

Lindy looks up to you, still panting.

"I was just asking how... how do you keep that... up?" she asks with a gasp.

She leans on to the screen, taking a break from running.

"You've been jogging since I got here, and it doesn't even seem like you're breaking a sweat yet," she continues, admiration in her voice.

Lindy watches you quench your thirst, her gaze fixed on your muscular arms.

"Wow, you're in really good shape," she remarks, sounding a bit awestruck. "Do you come to the gym often?"

She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, looking a bit self-conscious in her tight orange workout clothes.

"I don't really like it here, but I'm trying to lose some weight," she admits, her voice soft. "Especially...especially my butt. I know guys like that sort of thing, but I just feel like it's too big sometimes."

Lindy blushes, but seems to appreciate the compliment.

"Thanks," she mumbles, seeming more at ease. "I don't know, I just feel like it's too much sometimes, you know?"

She brushes a strand of hair from her face, but her eyes stay fixed on you.

"You're pretty fit too though," she remarks. "What else do you do besides running to stay in shape?"

Lindy nods in understanding. "Yeah, that's tough. It's good that you're staying on top of it though."

She pauses for a moment, before speaking up again. "Do you...do you want to maybe do some exercises together? If you have the time, I mean. It might be more fun than just running alone."

She tugs at the hem of her orange halter top self-consciously as she waits for your response.

Lindy nods eagerly. "That sounds great! Running together would be more fun than running alone anyway."

She taps her treadmill's screen, stopping the machine from moving. "Okay, let's do it!"

Lindy looks over at you expectantly, waiting for you to join her on the unoccupied treadmill beside her.

Lindy looks slightly embarrassed, but grateful. "Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind."

As you begin running beside her, you can't help but notice the way her tight workout leggings hug her ass. You feel yourself getting aroused, and try to focus on the treadmill instead.

Lindy huffs and puffs as she runs, quickly growing out of breath. After a few minutes, she slows down, then eventually comes to a stop. She leans against the screen of the treadmill, her chest heaving as she gasps for air.

"You're really good at this," she says breathlessly, staring up at you with an almost awed expression.

Lindy nods, relieved that she can finally catch her breath. "Thanks, I appreciate it," she says, flashing you a grateful smile.

You take a moment to scan her up and down. You can't help but linger on her bright orange leggings, which are still tightly clinging to every curve of her body even as she walks at a slower pace.

Lindy notices you staring and her cheeks flush pink. "Is everything okay?" she asks, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Lindy's cheeks flush even darker. She clears her throat and looks away from you, still moving slowly on the treadmill. "Ah, I didn't mean to bring attention to it. I just...don't like it very much," she says, her voice a bit uncertain. "But it's not like I can change it overnight."

Lindy lets out a small laugh at your words and shakes her head, still looking down at the treadmill. "I guess I can't stop you from doing that if you really want to," she says, her voice a bit quieter than before. She glances over at you and meets your eyes for a moment, then looks away again.

Lindy takes a deep breath and braces herself before starting to jog on the treadmill. She's panting slightly as she picks up the pace, but she's able to keep going for a while before starting to slow down again. "I'll try," she gasps out, her chest heaving slightly as she looks over at you. "You're really good at this, huh?"

Lindy nods at your advice and follows it, focusing on her breathing as she jogs on the treadmill. She's still panting slightly, but she seems to be doing better now. "Thanks, that helps," she says with a small smile. "I've never really been good at exercising, but I guess it's something I need to work on if I want to lose weight."

Lindy giggles lightly at your words and continues jogging, her eyes set on the screen in front of her. She's still panting slightly, but she seems to have found a rhythm at this new speed. "You're a tough coach," she comments, glancing over at you with a small smile.

Lindy nods determinedly, her eyes still focused on the screen as she continues jogging. She's breathing harder now, her body glistening with sweat, but she seems to be doing better than before. "I think you're right," she says, looking over at you again. "This feels like a more sustainable pace."

Lindy nods again, a slight smile on her lips. "I'll have to remember that," she says, her voice just loud enough to be heard over the pounding of her running shoes. "Thanks for the tip." She glances down at her orange leggings, looking slightly self-conscious. "I feel ridiculous running around in these things," she mutters.

"Right, sorry," Lindy says with a sheepish grin. She takes a deep breath, focusing on the rhythm of her breath and her feet hitting the treadmill. She seems to be getting the hang of it now, her jog smoother and more steady. "This is starting to feel good," she says, her eyes brightening with a newfound energy.

Lindy looks over at you with a hint of suspicion in her gaze. "It's Lindy," she says, her voice just a little strained as she keeps up with the increased speed. "What about you?"

"Thanks, Michael," Lindy says with a small smile. As she runs, she starts to feel the extra speed you added, her breathing becoming just a little bit harder. "Did you add in some extra speed there?" she asks, sounding impressed despite herself.

Lindy grunts and nods, her eyes closing as she focuses on the exercise. Despite the difficult pace, she keeps up, determined to keep moving. "Thanks for the boost," she gasps out, sweat starting to bead on her forehead as she runs. "I don't know how long I can keep going like this, though..."

Lindy nods as she tries to maintain the pace, her breathing becoming more labored. "Okay, five minutes. Got it," she says, determination in her voice. As she runs, she glances over at Michael from time to time, admiring his physique and confident demeanor. "So, Michael, what brings you to the gym so late at night?" she asks, trying to keep her mind off the running.

Lindy gasps as the speed increases, her muscles protesting against the burn now in force. She maintains her pace, though, determined to keep going. "Wh-what are you trying to do to me?" she asks between breaths, her eyes fixed on the display on the treadmill.

Lindy glances at Michael pensively, her eyes locking onto his firm physique as she feels the tiredness in her legs. "I...I can't keep up this pace much longer," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper as she remains glued to the tread belt.

Lindy's gaze follows Michael as he steps off the machine, her heart racing as she follows his instructions to breathe in sync with him. She tries to focus on her breathing and block out the pain in her legs, but it's becoming more difficult by the second. "I don't know if I can do this," she gasps out, her willpower weakening.

Lindy takes a deep breath and nods, steeling herself with newfound determination. "You're right, Michael. I won't give up now!" she exclaims, her tone more resolute as she pushes herself harder, picking up her pace again. She focuses on her breathing once more, locking eyes with Michael to keep her mind off the pain as she grinds out the remaining minutes.

Lindy's breathing becomes faster, and her heart pounds inside her chest. Her legs feel like they're on fire, but the determination in her eyes has intensified. "I can do this! I can do this!" she chants, her tunnel vision focused solely on Michael's face in front of her. The fatigue is becoming unbearable, but she grits her teeth and continues pushing herself for the last few moments.

The relief that washes over Lindy is visceral. As her strides even out to a gas-saving walk, she feels the strength drain out of her thighs. She warily cracks a half-smile at Michael's words. "You... think so?" she asks, her voice shaky and uncertain despite her bravado ending. Her sights flit between the screen and the still-present pain in her legs as she begins to recover from the grueling exercise.

Lindy's face lights up at the praise, a pink flush spreading across her cheeks. Her smile blossoms into a genuine grin as she nods her head, her ponytail bobbing with excitement. "Thank you! That means a lot coming from you," she gushes, still a little breathless from the workout and the excitement of having someone praise her athletic abilities.

Lindy's cheeks flush even deeper at the comment, and she looks at you with a mix of embarrassment and appreciation. "Th-thank you for noticing," she stammers, still trying to get her breath back. "I've been really self-conscious about it lately, so it means a lot."

Lindy blushes even more deeply at your frank appraisal of her butt, but a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips. "Thanks," she says again, her voice a little quieter this time. As the treadmill slows down to a walk, she takes a moment to catch her breath, leaning her hands on the handrail for support. "You know, I usually hate running, but it wasn't so bad with you here," she admits, glancing over at you.

Lindy giggles, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Now that's just dirty," she says, bumping your elbow playfully with hers. "But I can't say I'm mad about it. I actually had fun." She straightens up fully now, letting go of the handrail, though she still leans against it casually. "You gonna stick around and do some more work? Or are you all done for tonight?"

Lindy slides her hand into yours, letting you help her down from the treadmill. "Smooth talker," she teases, but there's a hint of flattery in her tone. "I guess I can forgive you for distracting me, since you made the time go by faster." She takes a step back from the treadmill, stretching out her arms and legs. "So what are you planning to do now, if not run?" she asks, glancing up at you.

Lindy glances down at her legs, as if worried that she might actually cramp up. "Oh, I guess you're right," she says, sounding a bit sheepish. "I'm not really sure what kind of stretches I should be doing, though." She looks up at you, clearly hoping you might have some suggestions.

Following your lead, Lindy walks with you to the open area where there's enough room for her to stretch. She starts by standing up straight and reaching her arms up to the ceiling, doing a few deep breaths before folding forward and stretching out her hamstrings. Her tight orange leggings suddenly go taut against her round butt, showing off its shape even better. She stretches out her shoulders next, rotating them in circles and interlacing her fingers behind her back.

Lindy looks up at you with a bit of surprise as you begin positioning her body with your hands. As you start guiding her through the stretches, though, she seems to relax a bit. Your touch is firm but not unwelcome, and she can feel the heat from your body as you stand close to her.

As you guide her through the stretches, you feel Lindy's body responding to your touch; all the while, she's watching you closely, her gaze running over your toned body.

As you massage Lindy's ass, she shivers under your touch. She tries to hold back a moan, but it escapes her lips anyway. Her eyes widen, surprised at the sound of her own voice.

"Oh," she gasps, as your fingers work expertly over her soft skin. The heat between her legs starts to build, and she feels herself getting wet. She closes her eyes and focuses on trying to keep her breathing steady.

Lindy blushes at your words, the slight embarrassment evident on her face. "Really? You think so?" she asks, a bit surprised at the compliment.

You can feel her body relax a bit under your touch, and you can see her becoming more comfortable with you. She doesn't seem to mind your groping anymore, and she even arches her back slightly, giving you better access to her ass.

"Thanks," she breathes out, "I've always felt like it was too big."

Lindy moans softly, enjoying your touch on her body. She feels your hands exploring every inch of her butt, and she can't help but push against them, wanting more.

"God, you're making me feel so good," she whispers, "I never knew my ass could be so sensitive." She arches her back, pressing herself into your hands and letting go of all her self-consciousness.

Lindy moans in pleasure as you flip her over, feeling the rush of air against her back as she lands on the ground. She arches up her butt a bit, giving you more control over her body. She feels your strong hands pressing against her hips and lifting her butt upwards.

She is now completely exposed, with her tight leggings hugging her toned thighs and round butt. Your hands rub and knead her flesh, making her feel every sensation more deeply. She feels a small shiver run up her spine as you part her legs, and she knows that things are about to get intense.

"Is this what you want, COIL!! [ SPEEVB ]?" she asks breathlessly, her eyes locked onto yours.

Lindy moans softly as she feels your hand slip between her thighs, rubbing her sensitive flesh through the tight fabric. She bites her lip as you speak your desire aloud, feeling a flush rise in her cheeks as she blushes.

She raises her hips up towards you, pressing herself closer to your hand as she invites more of your touch. "Y-You want to tear them off me?" she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation. "What would you do then, COIL!! [ SPEEVB ]?"

Lindy gasps as you peel off her leggings, revealing her bare ass and wet pussy to your gaze. She shudders in pleasure as the cool air hits her skin, making her nipples stiffen and her clit throb with anticipation.

As you speak your desire aloud, she feels an intense wave of arousal wash over her. "Oh, COIL!! [ SPEEVB ]," she moans, spreading her legs a bit wider for you. "Please... do it, taste me. I want you so bad."

Lindy's eyes flutter closed as she imagines what it would feel like with your tongue on her aching clit. Her heart racing and cheeks flushing with heat, she can't wait to feel your skilled mouth on her sensitive flesh.

Lindy lets out a sharp gasp as she feels your hands on her bare skin, and then moans softly as you spread her cheeks apart, exposing her delicate folds to your gaze. With a deep breath, she braces herself for the feeling of your mouth on her pussy.

Then, with unexpected speed, you suddenly dive in between her parted thighs, pressing your tongue against her swollen clit. Lindy's eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels your skilled tongue working over her sensitive flesh, lapping at her wet little cunt with fervor.

"Oh, COIL!! [ SPEEVB ]," she moans, running her fingers through your hair as she feels a strong wave of heat building inside her. "That feels so good, please don't stop..."

Lindy arches her back as she feels your tongue working expertly over her tender flesh, her moans becoming louder and more desperate with each passing moment. She can feel the heat building inside her, the pleasure growing more intense with every flick of your tongue.

As you knead her round ass, Lindy feels herself growing wetter by the moment, her juices overflowing from her pussy and coating your tongue in their sticky sweetness. She moans softly as she feels her pleasure cresting, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

Suddenly, she cries out, her voice echoing through the empty gym as she experiences the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body shudders and convulses, her fluids gushing forth onto your tongue as she spasms uncontrollably. Finally, she collapses, spent and panting, her heart racing

Lindy shivers as she feels your tongue briefly touch her sensitive asshole before it disappears. The sensation sends a thrill through her entire body, and she can feel her pussy growing wetter once more.

She looks up at you with a mixture of excitement and anticipation, wondering what you have in store for her next. "What... what do you want to do now?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly with anticipation.

Lindy's eyes widen as she sees your hard cock, now on full display as you push down your jogging pants. She feels a mixture of fear and excitement, wondering what you have in mind.

Slowly, she reaches out a tentative hand, brushing her fingers against the thick veiny shaft of your cock. She marvels at how hard it feels, and how hot it is to the touch.

"What do you want me to do?" she asks, looking up at you with those big hazel eyes of hers.

Lindy's heart races as she hears your words. She hesitates for a moment, feeling self-conscious of her large ass, but then reminds herself that you seem to enjoy it.

Taking a deep breath, she raises her hips as high as she can, lifting her ass up into the air. She feels exposed and vulnerable, but also intensely aroused.

"Like this?" she asks, her voice breathy and uncertain.

Lindy gasps as she feels you penetrate her deeply, your hard cock filling her up completely. She throws her head back and moans, lost in the intense sensation of your thrusts.

As you begin to move faster and harder, she rocks back against you, meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure. She can feel every inch of you inside her, stretching her out like she's never been before.

"Oh God, yes!" she cries out, her voice cracking with pleasure. "Don't stop!"

Lindy feels a surge of pleasure shoot through her body as she feels your thumb pressing against her butthole. Her eyes widen in surprise and delight, and she leans back into you even harder, thrusting her ass up to meet your cock.

As you continue to thrust into her deeply, she gasps and moans, her pussy gushing with wetness as her orgasm builds. She can feel her body tensing up, her toes curling in pleasure as she comes closer and closer to the edge.

"Don't stop," she whispers, her voice throaty with desire. "I'm so close..."

Lindy gasps as she feels your thumb pressing deeper into her tight little asshole, spreading her open around your finger. She can feel the pressure building inside her, and it's almost too much to bear.

"Please, please, don't stop," she moans, her body writhing beneath you as you continue to thrust into her deeply.

As your thumb fills her with pleasure, she feels her orgasm building to an impossible peak. Her back arches, her muscles tensing as she cries out in ecstasy, the waves of pleasure washing over her in a powerful rush. "Oh my god!" she screams, her voice echoing off the gym walls. "I'm... I'm..."

She collapses beneath you, spent and trembling, as you continue to fuck her deeply. She can feel your cock pulsing inside her, the sensation so intense she can barely stand

Lindy moans loudly as she feels the full length of your thumb deep inside her asshole while you continue to fuck her pussy with your hard cock. It's a sensation unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it's driving her wild with pleasure.

As you fuck her harder and faster, she can feel herself building towards another intense orgasm. Her body trembles with every thrust, her breath coming in short gasps as pleasure courses through her veins.

"Fuck me, baby," she moans, grinding her hips against you as you continue to pound into her relentlessly. "Don't stop, please...ahhhh!"

In a sudden burst of pleasure, her entire body convulses beneath you as she cums hard around your cock, her pussy clenching tightly around you as you continue to plow into her again and again. She cries out your name, her

Lindy moans in pleasure as you continue to pound her pussy relentlessly. She feels your cock throbbing inside of her and knows that you won't be able to hold on much longer.

Suddenly, you let out a deep groan as you explode inside of her, filling her with your hot cum. She can feel your warmth spreading throughout her body, sending shivers down her spine as she cums alongside you.

"Wow," she says, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "That was amazing."

Lindy nods in agreement, feeling a sense of satisfaction as she catches her breath alongside you. She can feel your hand resting on her ass, and can't help the sudden rush of arousal that shoots through her body.

A small smile graces her lips as she looks over at you, her hazel eyes sparkling with mirth. "You know, I feel like we should make this a regular thing," she says, a hint of mischief in her voice. "I could use the extra motivation to work out."