8. Gym

I held Sammy by the hand and looked into her eyes.

"Sammy, I'm all fucked out today and can't handle any more pussy. Just keep in touch with me and I'll make you a happy woman. Are you alright with that?"

She nodded, feeling a bit disappointed. She wanted that dick right here and now. I turned around to look at Arthur. That semen demon milked me dry. I sent Sammy on her way and we finished watching the movie.

When the movie ended, Atrhur left too. He kissed me goodbye. He just hung onto my neck and smiled. He shook his hand near his head in a way that meant "Call me". What a cute human being.

At the end of the day, Betty and Kate accompanied me to my bed. We didn't have sex but cuddling was nice.

I woke up early as I always do. I made my way to the gym before every asshole who wakes up at 9:00 am crowded the establishment.

I started with doing cardio work on the treadmill. Then, I moved to core exercises. My trainer, Susan, came to check up on me.

" So you aren't someone who quits working out in three months. That's good to know. I can write you more intense exercises. I'm sure you'll be able to handle them."

I produced my ID card from my bag.

" it's not necessary to include intense strength exercises in the program. What I'm trying to do is stay healthy and fit. I don't need to destroy my body to better my life."

Susan was very surprised to see the ten stars on my identification. She looked at me sheepishly.

" I know what you're thinking. But let's keep that stuff outside of the gym. This is the place I come to clear my head. I don't need to do that stuff in the gym. Of course, I'd love to impregnate your fit body."

She stopped me before I went on a tangent.

" No, I wasn't thinking about that. I just realized how much of an advantage genetics is. Do you know how much people work to get a physique like yours? I was surprised when you shed all of your excess fat within a month. You were lean in two."

She shyly drew circles with her feet. "I wouldn't mind having your super babies. But it is as you say. We shouldn't discuss that in the gym. Let's go over your regimen and diet. Have you eaten trash food recently, anything that is a sugar bomb?"

I thought a bit.

"I've eaten some snacks, but nothing worthwhile. I'm invited to a neighbor's house today. I doubt they will mind my calorie intake. On the contrary, they might want to make me eat as much as possible."

Susan smiled. She knows I'm not an athlete. Therefore I couldn't be subjected to too intense of scrutiny.

" It's up to you to cheat on your calorie intake today. However, please avoid making this a habit. Sugar is an addictive substance. And will to resist addiction is finite."

She went to look after other customers. I lifted some weights and did some sit-ups. I'm very proud of the exercise I did today. I feel like I've sweated out all my toxins. I'm more energetic than ever.

I gave Sarah my phone number. She squealed with joy and hugged me. Her sweat smells good. She asked me if she could feel my muscles and I obliged. We went into the changing room.

"How much do you bench?"

I flexed my back muscles. She felt them with her hands.

"A hundred kilos, five reps."

I'm 90 kilos. I could lift 110% of my body weight.

"That's crazy. You are outcompeting your average gym goer by a margin. You don't even work that hard. Your body just responds to exercise."

Behind her apparent lust, I feel like she is jealous.

"Are you admiring my gains?"

She smiled and bit her lower lip.

"I pretty much admire your gains, Rex. No shame in that."

She pulled her workout clothes forward to reveal her plump pussy.

" You've ruined my underwear though." There was a mucus bridge between her womanhood and her vagina.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I led her to the toilet in the changing room and made her put her hand on the wall. I pulled her pants down just enough to slip my dick in.

I then mounted her like a steed. She is like a steed with her toned muscles and unbreakable stance. I repeatedly slam her guts with my powerful strokes. She is sturdy, she can take it.

She gets even more satisfied with her decision with each thrust because she feels my power in her bones every time our bodies make contact.

Another gym member walked in and started showering his sweat away. He awkwardly dried himself and left the room in gusto.

I feel as if the floodgates have opened as I empty my virile seeds into her womb.

" That should do it, Susan."

I pulled my manhood out to reveal a white substance dripping from her. She replies with a breathy voice.

"This was nice Rex. Did anyone tell you that you fuck like a man? Like a manly man? You aren't afraid to project power onto a woman."

This dumb harlot worked out until she is built like a brick shithouse then still wanted a man more powerful than her. However, she has been really helpful during the time I spent in the gym. If anyone deserves an impregnation, it's her. She lucked out and found me, someone who is great enough to satisfy her cravings for a man who is better than her. I squeezed her firm butt.

"Birth me a strong son, Susan."

She is in bliss. She mated with a high-quality strong male and took in his seed.

"Come impregnate me whenever you want."

I kept groping her firm buttocks.

"I'll impregnate you whenever I want. You are my breeding stock now. Your healthy body is one of the best places to gestate a baby." She blushed. I pulled her pants up, placed a kiss on her cheeks, made her a member of the forum, and left.

After a quick shower at my house, I shaved and wore a cologne. If everything goes right I'm going to try and impregnate Sammy today.

After talking about investments with Kate, I got my feet washed by a bare-chested Betty.

Time passed, and time for dinner came. I took a plate of lasagna Betty had cooked up and rang the doorbell to Sammy's house.

I heard someone's excited and quick footsteps. Sammy opened the door with glee.

She was wearing a sundress with no bra on. Her nipples are slightly discernible through the fabric.

Her mother came walking from the inside. She has big circular earrings and a beauty Mark on the right side of her bright red lips. Her shirt pulls her ample breasts together and creates an alluring cleavage. She has her dark hair tightly braided into a single braid at the back of her head.

"Hello, My name is Delilah. You must be Rex. This is my husband, Bob. Say hi Bob. This is our neighbor from two floors up."

A man with grey hair and a bad posture walked in. His eyes looked like he was hiding great pains in his heart.

Bob smiled. "Nice to meet you, Rex."

I smiled back. "Nice to meet you, Bob. Where can I drop this lasagna?"

Delilah took the lasagna from me and said, "Come in." before making her way to the kitchen.

The table was already full of various foods. They were expecting my arrival. I sat down, Sammy sat to my left, and Bob sat to my right leaving the seat directly in front of me for Delilah.

She brought the main course, an ethnic food I don't recognize, onto the table.

"Rex, It's been two months since you moved in yet we don't know each other. It's not very neighborly."

I smiled.

"I agree Delilah, I'm hoping that I can use this opportunity to get to know my neighbors better."

She put her hands on her heart. "Oh, what a sweet young man."

She sits directly in front of me and we all start to eat.

"So, Delilah, Bob. How is life these days? Is anything bothering you?"

Bob chuckled, and the folds on his fat chin jiggled a bit.

"Same old rat race man, you know how it is."

I knitted my brows.

"What do you do for a living, Bob? Why are they working you so hard for?"

Bob smiled, seemingly relieved to find someone to talk to.

"We create thick plastic sheets for industrial use. The production is irregular and almost always urgent. The higher-ups vehemently disagree with the idea of having a large amount of it in stock. They insist it should not exist before a buyer is decided."

I turned to Delilah. She understood what I was asking by looking at her.

"I'm a branch manager at an insurance agency."

I turned to Sammy and decided to stare at her nip-slip cleavage instead of her face.

"I'm still looking for work."

Delilah smiled and asked.

"So Rex, what do you do for a living?"

"I mostly invest my government-issued coins. I'm a ten-star man. Even if I don't work, all my needs are taken care of. However, I don't want to stay idle all the time. I'm just waiting for my capital to accumulate at this point."

A sudden silence permeated throughout one loud dinner.

"Are you a gene Saint?"