Rightful Revenge Ch. 03

"Should I get someone? Is he going to be a problem?"

"There's no problem here!" Dani spat at her, his rage getting the best of him, "I was just here minding my own business and working out! If someone has a problem it's her!"

Amanda glowered at him for a quick second before her features relaxed.

"And that's what we were doing. In fact, we were about to head to the bench presses - Laura here asked me to spot her."

"Oh yeah, well I, uh I..."

Oh she had him hook, line and sinker!

"...that's where I was going too!"

"Without a spotter?" Laura raised an eyebrow at him.

"Y-Yeah, I don't need one! Never have!"

Amanda couldn't help but laugh at the falsities he spewed so easily.

"Sure Dani, sure. Why don't you take a bench close to us, just in case. I'm pretty confident I can handle any weight that you can't!"

It was Laura's turn to giggle, and she saddled up closer to her new friend.

"Uh, well, we'll see I guess..."

Placing a hand on the small of Laura's back, Amanda guided her to their original destination; knowing Dani was watching, she made sure to let her hand slide lower down the gym bunny's body than it needed to, something that wasn't hard considering her palms completely encompassed half of her torso. Rubbing her fingers against the top of the tan girl's ass as a test, she couldn't help but give a satisfied smile as she felt that bubbly behind wiggle against her massive digits. There was a rumble in her barely-contained loins, but she ignored it - there would be time for that soon enough! Reaching the benches, she had Laura lie down on one, and, suiting someone who spent many hours everyday at the gym, she picked a near-perfect amount of weight to add onto the bar, her estimation only a tad higher than the fit woman's usual number a solid one-hundred and eighty-five pounds. Laura even made a joking comment about this, mentioning she was unsure if she could handle it.

"Mmm, with that body hun, I'm sure you got this," Amanda purred, taking her position in front of Laura's face, "besides, I'll make sure to save you if anything goes wrong."

"Okay Amanda, I trust you!"

As the pair flirted openly, Dani hopped onto the bench next to them, having taken a random guess at the amount of weight he'd be able to handle - a whole fifty pounds lower than her. He stared at Laura as she took the bar off its holders and began her first rep, her biceps flexing impressively as they strained with effort. Once again he tried to match her pose, sliding up the bench until his feet dangled above the ground. Putting his hands on the cold metal, he grunted as he managed to actually lift it into the air - holy shit, he'd actually put on the right amount! Arms shaking, his elbows spread out to the sides as he lowered it to his chest, letting bar rest on his non-existent pecs. Struggling to raise it again, he popped his torso upward, giving him the momentum he needed to complete a rep. This was way easier than he thought it would be!

"Oh look at you Dani," Amanda commented, "a real stud lifting all that weight!"

Laura and Amanda snickered at a joke he was unaware of, the gym bunny casting an unimpressed glance his way. Trying to ignore them and the burning in his muscles, he kept up his pace, using the same rhythm to complete each repetition. Next to him, Amanda heaped praise on Laura, complimenting her form and her strength, constantly telling her how impressed she was with her strength. Giggling was the only response she received back, the dark-haired woman turning into a blushing school girl around the bodybuilder-built futa. A pain began to sting in Dani's chest, growing more intense on only his second rep - he tried not to let it bother him, sure that it just meant he was getting stronger. His grunts grew louder, almost completely blocking out the chit-chat next to him, until his wife's voice reached his ears once more.

"You know, I love when girls have a lot of muscle. Really shows the care and effort they put into their body. You already have a great figure, but I think if you got even stronger, it would be so hot."

"R-Really?" Laura panted, sweat sheening her body, giving it an alluring luster, "You think I would be better looking? I wouldn't look too manly?"

"Oh not at all Laura," Amanda smiled above her, "you're already beautiful, but imagine how good you would look showing up all the men in this place! We can ramp up this workout if you want."

"I, I don't know if I can handle it Amanda!"

"Oh you can. I'm sure you can handle anything I give you."

"Hmmm okay, I don't think you wouldn't let me get hurt. Are you gonna add more weight to the bar?"

"Hmmm something like that, just let me adjust myself first..."