Gym Girl's Private PT (1)

A few days had passed since midterms ended. There was still a long way to go until finals, but that didn't matter. All I needed to focus on was raising my proficiency with Chronos' Authority.

"But seriously, I just don't get it. How the hell does this proficiency go up? Or rather, why isn't it going up?"

Was it because I'd been having similar kinds of sex with people like Hana Sora, Yoonah, or the blonde girl? I could feel the proficiency gains slowing down considerably. Or maybe it was because of this.

So there were factors holding back my proficiency gains? It gave me all the necessary info like I needed to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠train, but it wasn't that helpful about the details. It'd be nice if it told me exactly what elements were at play, but no such luck. Truly regrettable.

"Anyway, time to go sign up for the gym."

I'd been agonizing over what kind of exercise to do for the past few days. I'd checked out a bunch of gyms and fitness centers near my place, and scoured the internet for good options. Finally, I'd made up my mind.

"Yeah, sign me up for a month."

"Ah, would you like to include the pool as well?"

"Yes, the pool package with GX and gym—all of it."

A gym with a pool. For starters, wearing a swimsuit was basically mandatory at a pool. Sure, no one would be rocking a bikini like at the beach, but still, swimsuits were a thing. Plus, I'd casually come across community posts saying there were lots of pretty girls there.

"Um... sir, for the package, the minimum is three months."

I hit an unexpected snag. I'd figured a month trial wouldn't be a big deal—if it sucked, I'd just switch places. But that plan went up in smoke. What if I signed up and there were no hot girls? I'd be out a ton of cash for nothing. Should I just fuck the receptionist sister here? The woman at the info desk was seriously hot. Maybe because she was the first face people saw when they came to work out, giving off that perfect image—her body was straight fire, tall and stacked, no joke. Not some celebrity, but with her hair neatly tied up ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in a bun like that, using every trick in the book to look pretty. Big eyes, high nose, tiny mouth. But the highlight? Her tits. The shape was killer, the kind that'd fill both hands with that firm, jiggly feel. Perfect handfuls!

"If you're unsure, how about touring the facilities first and deciding then?"

Oh, they had that option? Should've mentioned it sooner. Of course.

"Ah, yeah. Can I try it out today?"

"Yes, of course. This way, please?"

The pretty-eyed receptionist led me inside. After a quick rundown of the locker room and showers, we entered the gym first.

"Our gym has a spacious layout with way more machines than most places, so you won't have to worry about waiting."

It was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠definitely bigger than your average gym. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠It'd take a good sprint to get from one end to the other.

"We have a wide variety of machines too, and over there is the GX room. They're in the middle of a class right now."

I could see them doing squats in real time through the full-glass walls. Doing it for real might feel a bit embarrassing.

"GX classes follow a schedule, so package users can just come at the designated times."

Not just squats—tons of different GX programs were running. But my real interest was...

"Haa!"

"Whew, this is harder than it looks."

...over there, with the pretty gym girls in their tight, curvy outfits showing off their killer bodies. That was more my speed. Gulp.

"Fewer guy members than I expected?"

I subtly asked if there were lots of women. No way was I gonna say, "Awesome, tons of girls here, haha!"—they'd think I was a perv and kick me out.

"Oh, we have plenty of male members, but the gender ratio varies by time slot."

So this was peak girl hours. Perfect.

"Now, let me show you the pool."

Next to the GX room was an elevator.

"The pool's downstairs, but the elevator makes it convenient."

There were three elevators, so even if crowded, waits wouldn't be bad. They only served the gym and pool floors anyway.

As we descended, the familiar scent of chlorine hit my nose.

"Normally you'd change in the lockers first, but since it's just a tour today, we'll go straight in."

Was there some competition going on? We entered what looked like spectator seating and surveyed the pool facilities. Finals might be far off, but with midterms done, this place was buzzing.