Color - No Pain, No Gain!

“198… 199… 200!” The mighty mutant Amazon yelled as she completed one of her many exercise sets.

Do not think she was always like this. When I met Darla, she was a tall mutant but slim and shy. She was somewhat sickly and not very assiduous in physical exercise.

I like to stay in shape, so I would occasionally visit the gym. I was not exaggerated, only three sessions a week and that was enough for me. A few months after starting our relationship, I convinced Darla to join me. She reluctantly agreed. Is been a year since that and now Darla is a Fitness fanatic a little beyond reason.

I was able to buy gym equipment and set it in the house we rented. The problem was Darla spends at least half of the day exercising. Her feet-hands are incredibly strong and her four arms are not far behind. Her physique is very toned and it really makes me look a bit flabby.

"Wow, this series was amazing," she said as she stretched her stringy body. "A little stretching and in the afternoon I will dedicate myself to exercising my abdomen"

“Honey, don't you think it's been a lot of exercise for today?” I said softly, “it's Sunday and you haven't stopped exercising. Anyone would say you work out for a Fitness competition"

“I'm not interested in such nonsense things,” said Darla with a bit of arrogance, “my goal is to be stronger than my past self, that's enough for me. I don't need stupid contests. "

“Well, you're obviously stronger than before. You are also stronger than me,” I told her.

"And does that bother you?" she asked me seriously.

"Not really… but I'm concerned that so much exercise gets in the way of our relationship. Are you not worried about this affecting your figure? "

"You mean this figure?” She said as she took off her top and showed her four glorious breasts to the air, "or do you mean this?” She added as she took off her shorts quickly showing her beautiful butt.

I was mesmerized. "He he he, I see that my mutant charm does not disappear under my muscles," she said mischievously before pouncing on me.

She threw myself on the couch while she held my arms with her upper hands and my legs with her feet-hands, leaving two of her hands free to begin undressing me.

The only thing I could see from my angle of vision was Darla's lust-filled face and her shiny, sweaty body that exuded uncontrollable heat.

"You know? You're right, I'm neglecting you a bit,” she said sensually as she lowered my boxers, “and there is a particular part of my body that needs to be exercised and I need your help. Will you do it? ” she said with a pleading tone, at the same time as demanding.

"Oh God yes!" I managed to say.

"Wise choice!" she said as she lowered her body to join mine. It was a wild session where Darla remained sweetly dominant. It was the best sex I have ever had in my life.

Since then, Darla has established a new routine in her fitness schedule, one in which I am practically her gym tool. Trust me, I wouldn't trade this for anything in the world.