Voletta strolled into the gym, marveling all the sculpted beauties taking advantage of the sets to build the kind of powerful femininity she possessed herself... all but two. She placed some of her lipgloss on her hands and approached.
“Ugh, all the weights are too heavy!” Coco whined, “One slip up and my manicure is smashed!”
“It was your ideaaaaaaa to come here!” Lyra strained as she put the huge weight back up. “Let’s just leave...”
“Hold on, do not give up so easily” Voletta told the pair.
“Are you the instructor here?” Coco asked.
“No, but I could be your instructor if you want....” Voletta smiles, placing her hands on their shoulders.
The gloss slid up to their lips, plumping them up as the girls suddenly stood at attention.
“Whatever you say, instructor.” The fashionista’s droned.
“One, two! One, two! Keep it up!” Voletta demanded as the girls stood there squatting with dumbbells. It was already working; the girls’ thighs began to bulk up with solid muscle as their bellies shrunk down. Their butts swelled up until their sweat pants burst, the fabric morphing into ass hugging black and grey track shorts showing off their powerful thighs.
“And a one, two, three, four, five, feel that fire burning within!” Voletta yelled as the girls did upside down curls. Their abs were firming up as the sweat washed their makeup away except for the lipgloss, leaving them with a nice, rich tan as their six packs finished rising. The hoodies they had on shrunk and stretched into green and red sports bras that really supported those firm, meaty Ds.
“Stay straight, one, two, three...” Voletta barked as the girls wrapped up a set of push ups. Their arms were solid hunks of muscle that offset their bouncy, hefty double Ds. Their hair cut itself short as their jewelry vanished saved for some watches.
“Fuck Lila, you look good.” The green clad Amazon purred as she grabbed her friend’s ass.
“Not bad yourself, Kona.” red clad Lila said with a distinctly Cuban accent.
The warrior women locked lips, Kona slipping her hands underneath her girlfriend’s bra to massage her tits and rub her fingers across those stiff nips. Lila places on hand on Kona’s ass, massaging it as she begins fingering her on the spot.
“My work here is done.” Voletta smiles as she walks away.