ADASNerd/Take a deep breath, calm yourself and smile at Bertha
From Create Your Own Story
Bertha returns your smile with one of her own as she takes almost your entire forearm in her huge hand. The two of you walk -- well, she walks and you half-jog to keep up with her enormously long strides -- towards her house, chatting companionably along the way. Her academic interests are similar to yours, and aside from working out, her hobbies are as well. She reads similar books as you and manages to squeeze in time for role-playing games.
"Here we are," she says, casually tossing you over her shoulder as she enters the house. She settles you at a desk, where the two of you take off your packs and zip through the day's homework in 15 minutes. Bertha introduces you to her parents, who walk in the door right as you two are finishing up your studies.
"Okay, partner," Bertha smiles, slamming shut her last book. "Let's go to the workout room."
"Will do," you respond. Her parents wave at you as Bertha takes you down a corridor and into a room with padded floors and walls.
"It minimizes the noise," Bertha explains. She locks the door behind you. "Okay, strip down to your briefs. You can't work out in school clothes, it'll ruin them." Bertha follows her own pronouncement, quickly removing all her clothes except her bra and panties. Her magnificent muscles are now on full display. Her chest, barely held in by the bra, is massive and firm. Her thighs, calves, and biceps are the shape of diamonds, and when she walks over to you, you discover with a squeeze of her arm they're as hard as diamonds as well.
"Wow," you say. "How is this possible?"
Since you haven't yet stripped down, Bertha forcibly removes your clothes to leave you in just your briefs. Your erection is almost pushing through them. "Hard work," she grins. "Working out every day." She starts you on a "trainer" set of weights, weights she clearly hasn't used in years because they're too light for her, and you hesitantly do some lifts with them as Bertha methodically moves around the room, using weights you couldn't even pick up. The few sets you do with Bertha's "trainer" weights tire out your arm and leg muscles. After about 45 minutes, Bertha walks over to you and removes the weights from your legs, where she'd had you doing a simple calf-strengthening exercise.
"Final exercise, partner," she says. She lifts your nearly naked body in the air and does one-arm presses and one-arm curls with you before switching to her other arm and repeating the process. When she does the curls, your face is almost in her chest. Being so close to her massive breasts renews your hard-on, which had gone down while you worked out your other muscles. Bertha notices and smiles.
When she finishes, she sets you down and reaches her hand under your briefs. "I think maybe we'll do a little more," she purrs, wrapping her hand around your stiff rod. "Kind of a... supplemental workout. I see you have a pole I can use." You gulp and nod meekly. "I could use my mouth if you lick me out, or we could... have you in me. I'd love to sit down and ride you. A good lifting session gets me hot."
