After locking up and shutting down everything she headed to the makeshift apartment room they put behind the office. It was just a big studio style room with a private bathroom for the basics. Since the gym had a kitchen area for the smoothie bar and there were already showers, she didn't need much else.
She was feeling a little bad about busting Dirk pretty hard, but she knew he enjoyed it more than he wanted to admit. She'd ride him hard on that even if he threatened to pull any future investment. He was locked in for the current contract and nothing she did would violate that agreement as much as he might whine about it.
She changed into a grungy t-shirt and slipped into bed, hoping tomorrow would be better at the gym. At least she had a few other things to look forward to if nothing else. She had more trouble than usual clearing her thoughts and really hoped running the gym wasn't going to be like this all the time. Finally after shifting around a bit, she drifted off to a very fitful sleep, not quite waking out of it, but tossing and turning all night.
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"Why am I in the gym again? It's late at night and I should be sleeping." She thought out loud. She couldn't place what was wrong, but something felt off. She was working on a leg machine, doing inverted presses to focus on her quads and to burn off some energy, but it wasn't her heavy leg day.
Suddenly as she forced her legs up to start another set, she realized she was naked on the machine, her body exposed to anyone who would want to watch, but there was no one there. No one she could see, at least. As she released and pushed up again, she felt herself being penetrated by something working its way up with each thrust of her legs. Her ass wasn't sore right now, but that made no sense after the fucking she took. "Was she dreaming?" she thought. But she felt her body respond like it was real, and she was still trying figure it all out just as she felt whatever it was bottom out inside her as it started pulsing. She had both holes stuffed and she wanted to stop and wake up or whatever, but she couldn't. She just kept up the exercises as she pumped and pumped whatever it was deep inside her, filling her up and stretching her otherwise taut belly. She wanted to stop, but the sensation of being filled and watching her belly grow was better than she expected. She pushed though as many of the last couple reps as she could until her body let go and released. She screamed as she came, never feeling an orgasm rock her like that before.
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She woke up suddenly, in a pool of sweat, her hands buried between her legs awkwardly rubbing and twitching from her apparent orgasm. She freaked out for a moment, then realizing where she was, she pulled up her t-shirt and put her hands on her once again flat stomach, firm and ripped. She exhaled. "What the fuck did I eat today?" She said out loud, then remembered having one of Dirk's recovery drinks.
"That can't be a coincidence." She said to herself, still breathless from her orgasm. While her stomach looked flat enough, it felt weird inside. She must still be dreaming, she thought, but this all seemed too real, at least a lot more real than what she just experienced. She went to roll over and get up for some water, and as she did, she thought she felt something shift inside her. Her body certainly felt like she had experienced exactly what she dreamed. Her pussy and ass hurt a lot more than they should from Dirk's little dicking he did earlier and her legs felt like she had been exercising. "Fuck!" she shouted at nothing as she grabbed her water bottle and finished it off, rolling back into bed, trying to find a dry spot since her sweat had soaked most of the covers where she was. It wasn't the best sleep, but she managed to finally drift off and avoid any other encounters until morning.
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When she awoke around six the next morning, she felt okay, but definitely worse than she should have if all that was indeed a dream. Her body resisted moving too fast as she hopped up and grabbed her shower things and headed to get lightly cleaned up. After the night she needed a quick shower before some gym time. Normally she wouldn't care too much, but since she was hoping for a better second day at the gym, she wanted to present better if anyone new dropped in.
She started the water and let it run over her, her hands running along her tight frame soothing the areas that needed a little attention. She quickly wet and rinsed her hair and lathered up everywhere else quickly just to get clean enough. She dried off as best she could and put her hair up in a quick twisted bun, she would deal with it more in her room.
Back in her room she dropped the towel and quickly grabbed some generic work out wear, some yoga style shorts and a gym logo t-shirt so she could advertise whenever she could. Letting her hair down and running her hands through it, she pulled it back in a messy pony tail and squeezed out the water. She really wasn't feeling like doing much else. It looked horrible, but it would do for now.
"Time to hit the smoothie machine." She said cheerfully to the walls as she headed to the kitchen space. It was the best investment she could see that they put into the new areas of the gym. Hit a few buttons and out pops some magical breakfast, lunch or dinner, depending on your needs. The service would come out and clean it and service it as much as they needed to depending on the demand, and just bill out the damages. As long as revenue started picking up, that shouldn't matter much since the smoothies were almost pure profit from the paying customers.
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Now that the opening day fiasco was over, the gym would keep pretty normal hours, open at seven in the morning for the early birds and stay open until around eight for those wanting a workout after a day at the office. She walked out to the front and unlocked the doors to get set up for the day and went around turning on various equipment and adjusting the climate controls. It was unusually warm for that time of year so she wanted to make sure people felt comfortable while working up a sweat.
Dirk was probably going to show up around seven-thirty or so and maybe bring a couple more friends he said, so that would be good. Once she could figure out the marketing mess when Kayla stopped by, assuming she could get her to submit to the fact that she was really the bitch in that situation that would make things a lot easier. She really wasn't sure what else to do to drum up new business until then so she busied herself with straightening up some marketing brochures that a couple companies were paying to have out in the lobby and around the floor at various points. There were also a couple other partnerships that were being hashed out with the lawyer to see if they could generate a little passive income from sponsors. She had hoped most of that would be finished by opening day, but things just took longer than she expected, even with a couple delays from permits and construction issues.
As if on cue, Dirk burst through the door with a couple friends Skye didn't recognize, but wanted to get to know one of them a little more. He was the first guy she actually found attractive in a long while. Once the four of them settled in and put their stuff down near the equipment they planned to use she walked over to greet them.
"Hey all! Thanks for coming out today, really appreciate you paying us a visit." Skye bubbled over, trying to play the proper host as a new business owner.
"Hello, and who exactly are you and where is Skye?" Dirk quipped giving her a sideways glance as he changed out of his street shoes.
"Fuck you, too!" Skye responded, getting back to normal. "I was just trying to show your friends here what a nice place this can be, and you have to go give me some more of your shit."
"Oh, I have so much more shit planned for you than that, I wasn't even getting warmed up." Dirk replied. "Especially not after the shit you pulled the other night."
"Shaking in my boots, Dirk, you asshole." Skye replied, her usual eloquence on display. "Who's the cute friend you brought with you anyway? Much better than your usual gang."
"Oh, that's Theo, he's new. He's been training a bit at another gym, but wanted some pointers from a pro on how to get to the next level." Dirk replied, getting settled in to some leg warmups and stretches.
