All of the women pulled their leggings up further and tighter on their crotches; Adria in particular seemed to relish giving herself an even more absurd and defined wedgie. Aurora supposed they all did this because they were all going to be jumping around a lot. Not that these vacuum sealed motherfuckers could possibly fall down, but she felt obligated to follow suit anyway and double check that there wasn't a visible cameltoe.
"Alright, ladies! Let's Bounce!" Sarah shouted out to the class with emphatic enthusiasm. Thankfully, they started with something relatively inactive. They all laid on their backs, legs lifted into the air.
Dozens of sculpted, sexy bodies in absurdly tight cotton and spandex began to move as one; thick legs and hard asses pumping and moving as their butts and crotches were on full display.
It felt weird to be among them like this, she felt like she didn't belong. She didn't, but she tried to just focus on getting through this. She was clearly the least athletic out of all of them, huffing and trying to catch her breath as her stick-bug legs kicked away with little elegance or skill.
Aurora was already sore from her attempts at absurd contortion in the yoga class, and this only aggravated things. Her legs were throbbing and sore, and that soreness and heat soon spread to her thighs and just above her ass.
"Huhh...hurrrhh..." Aurora breathed unsteadily. She felt ridiculous, meanwhile the other ladies in the class couldn't have looked happier at the chance to look silly. Her still sore and sensitive body convulsed slightly again, she could feel a fireball start to grow in her core once again like it'd only been dormant until now.
Shit, it was a mistake to do something active again right after that last exercise had...well for lack of a better it'd edged her body. But no pleasure, just her body desperately trying to tell her that it was already tired and had had enough.
"Work it, Queens! Work it, work it!" Sarah commanded as they all went off, faster and with more force. Aurora cursed in annoyance. Her whole body felt like little embers were firing off all over it.
Aurora groans and huffs and begs for the relentless, constant movement to end; it practically feels like her legs and thighs are being crushed by a hydraulic press. She'd never done anything active a day in her life, she was surprised she hadn't cramped up by now. Maybe it was the yoga.
"Goddesses! Lay on your left side and lift your opposite leg in the air over and over again when I say. Okay, now! One and two and three and one and two and three..." The instructor droned on as the women put those thick legs to work.
Aurora sees a sea of thighs and firmly wedgied ass-meat working over time, a tidal wave of heat and pain crashing through all of them as they groaned and grit their teeth. Aurora trembles as her body burns hotter and brighter as that fireball inside of her grows. Sharp breaths leave her lips and she can't help but feel slightly mortified as they all flash their tightly clothed cunts to the instructor over and over again.
Sarah sighed satisfyingly and gave Aurora a little thumbs up and a wink. Aurora cursed her under her breath and looked over to Adria who seemed to be practically in love with this workout. Her skin was already glossy and her face was red as she went harder at it than Aurora.
Aurora was just focused on surviving this thing, even as that burning tingly sensation crept back into her chest and her stomach and especially between her thighs.
"Huuuurghh..." She breathed and tried to ignore it. Even as waves of heat began to rhythmically assault her cunt with every spread of her legs. Sarah grinned slyly as she looked over all those sweaty crotches flashing at her repeatedly.
"Work it, ladies! Bring those thighs and those meaty booties together again and again. Feel your whole body feel heavier as you work it. Doesn't that heat and that weight feel great!?"Sarah recited like she'd memorized it. Many of the veteran members enthusiastically said "yes ma'am!" as they put their bodies through it. Adria included.
Aurora grit her teeth and tried ignore that horrible, awful, increasingly moist and increasingly hot throbbing as they went on. God, just make it stop.
"Good job, Queens! So proud of you! Are you ready to Pump and Bounce those glutes?" She asked. A wave of enthusiastic yeses and groans echoed out through the crowd of muscle bunnies and muscle bunnies in training as many of them followed Sarah's every word.
