(This is essentially me combining multiple RP’s of mine that are kind of similar anyway just to streamline things, so that’s why it’s close to other things I’ve done).

We’ve all seen those videos on Tiktok and Instagram. Millions of women have been heading to the Gyms to compete with the boys, admittedly with a different focus. Huge asses, thick legs and thighs, nothing was fat but piled on pounds of tight dense muscle. Firm but soft, jiggly but hard.

It was becoming the norm, the ideal body that millions of women were starting to strive for. So it only made sense that a franchise gym like Pump Queens would open up.

The All-Women gym quickly flooded social media with advertisements; quite annoying but it was intriguing. These women were practically the exaggerated conclusion of the insta-bodybuilder trend. “Build yourself the body you want! Chase the gains, chase the pump, chase the bounce and you’ll become a Pump Queen!” Supposedly in reference to the pump you get from a workout.

The women were all gorgeous and absurdly thick. Their lower bodies were nothing but firm muscle and yet they looked so pliable and clappable. Asses that somehow stuck out almost like shelves. Legs that looked like something a superhero would have. And their upper bodies weren’t anything to sneeze at either, especially their polished abs.

It started out unassuming until soon every influencer one by one began to rave about this place. And yet most of the videos of the Gym were officially released by Pump Queens itself, normal gymgoers were only allowed to film in the opening gym area.

A skinny college girl named Aurora, with her raven hair and pale skin and huge glasses was the exact type of person who would be least interested in such a place. And yet she was trying so hard not to cave under the pressure.

Practically all of her friends and family had taken to this place like flies to honey. It was apparently free if you brought in a friend and this was enough everyone needed to see if this place could perform a miracle and completely change their bodies.

But the 20 year old young woman found it absolutely mortifying; this place clearly advertised by sexualizing the women and 90% of the women going obviously had no interest in actually becoming healthier or stronger. Aurora was just fine the way she was, thank you very much. She didn’t need some fake-feminist Gym to make her feel attractive to men.

Apparently one of the appeals of this place was that everyone was assigned a personal trainer whose job it was to basically be your glute-growing drill sergeant. The promotion videos were practically comical as it showed equally fat-assed women were perfectly tight, but huge bodies completely screaming at the their assigned girl and putting her through the most intense workouts you’ve ever seen.

And the gym-goers were obviously red-faced and covered in sweat from intense exertion and yet…Aurora saw something else. Glazed eyes. Parted lips. Subtle smiles. Quivering thighs. Squirming legs. Were they…?

Maybe she’d just go once to check it out. It was free after all, and everyone was practically begging her. Maybe she’d bring her girlfriend, it could be fun as just a one off thing. Right?

Already she was hating it as she forced herself into the strict dresscode of the Gym. Tight yoga pants, nothing on her upper body but a sports bra; it wasn’t her at all. Not to mention the worst part. Aurora thumbed her underwear and pulled it up slightly to reveal the band that said “Pump Queen Aurora”. Mortifying.

“Let’s bounce, ladies. Chase that bounce, chase that pump!” She heard from one of the rooms. This place was absolutely massive and even this oversized first floor was one of ten. Apparently you moved up based on how far you were in your program, each one of the Ten Levels more intense and advanced than the last. Though you could move freely between any of the levels that were lower than you if you were on a break day and wanted something less intensive.

Even Level One seemed pretty crazy, as all the women were as advertised.

It was Aurora's first day, like everyone else she was assigned a personal trainer. This was practically a boot camp, everything was strictly scheduled and personally designed for you with you having no say in the matter. It was apparently to keep you focused and on the right path to perfecting your body and health, and it apparently kept people hooked.

Made sense, if you felt like you were making constant progress and had a plan, you'd stick with it longer.

Aurora was there in the lobby with her girlfriend as they were approached by a gorgeous woman named Terra. She had a bright bubbly smile, blonde hair, and the most insane body you could imagine that didn’t out of place at all here.

Perfect rock solid abs, rippling muscles, tree trunk thighs, an ass that was rock hard with muscle and yet thick, clappable and jiggly at the same time. But Aurora could tell that if you grabbed it, it wouldn't be flabby but absurdly dense and solid. The band of her underwear just peeked out from her yoga pants and said “Pump Queen Terra”.

“Hey there, Pump Queens in training! I’m Pump Queen Terra, and I’ll be your tour guide for today.”

They were soon led into the main gym room, filled with equally perfectly built women, drenched in sweat and skin pink with exertion. Breathing heavy, eyes hyper-focused. The smell was intense, to say the least.

Their upper bodies were sculpted, muscled and powerful, but their lower bodies were the stars of the show. Huge thighs and clappable, bouncing asses that rippled with pure muscle and athletic thickness.

"This is the lowest intensity section of the gym. There's 10 levels." Terra casually said. Jesus, it already looks like they're going hard. Their grunts and groans of exertion are shaky, trembling. Aurora can hear soft gasps and sharp groans at times.

Terra took Aurora’s hand. “Don’t worry, sweetie. You’ll love it here, just like everyone else. I’ll be taking you to your first yoga class, then aerobics, then you’ll meet your weight trainer.” Her smile was serene, but something was hidden under it, almost sinister. Her lips twitched slightly as she studied Aurora’s face and waited for her response. What had Aurora gotten herself into?

One Year Later.

Aurora could hardly believe it had been one year. It’s felt like twelve, but regardless it’d been the best year of her life. She loved being a Pump Queen, and seeing all of her friends and especially her girlfriend embrace it filled her with so much bliss and pleasure~ She dropped her massive dumbbell to the ground and got up from her squats. Hundreds in one session started to feel too easy for her, maybe she’d soon venture into the thousands.

The burn felt so good, but she needed something more. She’d only had what, maybe a couple dozen coregasms so far today? Aurora went to the dorms section of Pump Queens to get her girlfriend and a couple of her friends and they were soon off to Level Ten.

It was so convenient that Level Ten members got free accommodations, now they could just focus on their gains and being Pump Queens instead of stupid wastes of time like jobs or University.

Aurora's face was instantly hit with a wave of the most overwhelming, heavy scent she'd ever smelled as they opened a large glass door that could only be seen through from the other side. And could evidently only be heard from behind the door.

She’d grown to love that scent, crave it even. She breathed in deeply and walked through the enormous crowd of women.

A wild, chaotic chorus of moans and screams filled Aurora's ears as they entered. Just going into the room was like stepping into a thick layer of humidity in the air, her clothes instantly felt damp. Their eyes soon gazed over more than a hundred women, all crying out or screaming or growling and groaning almost deliriously. Eyes glazed, bodies trembling, mouths drooling.

If Aurora was already soaked just by being in the room, everyone else had practically swam in a pool of sweat and pungent cunt juice. Yoga pants and leggings completely sodden, hair drenched, most had tore their tight sports bras off to let their slick, bouncing tits breathe.

Everyone was individually assisted by a personal trainer, all barked orders and moaned like animals as their girls did what they were told. The most rigorous, back breaking exercises that stretched and tested their perfectly sculpted marble bodies to their limits.

They're called Coregasms. Remember when you did pullups in school back in the day? Some people cum from that, the way it pulls on your core and tugs your pussy, like it’s accidentally touching your sex muscles instead of your workout ones. Well, this is like that but times a billion. Aurora was skeptical at first but soon realized like everyone else here once she climbed to the higher levels that cumming and feeling pleasure while you build your gains is essential to a workout.

Studies show they're actually soooo good for you. And they make getting a ripped and sculpted body easier, like you change way faster cause the Coregasms speed up the process.

Aurora kisses her trainer on the lips and she’s soon put to work. Her eyes flutter and her lips curl into a dazed smile as her huge ass and thighs are put to work. Feel the burn in your ass and your thighs and between your thighs. Soak those tight yoga pants. Bounce that ass. Chase the pump, slut. Aurora stuck her tongue out, drool dripping all over her tits. She distantly wondered if her mom would like this place before she once again descended into Pump Bliss. She loved being a Pump Queen.

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Hello everyone! I love the idea of a place full of perfectly sculpted, beautiful women, glistening with sweat naturally being taken to its erotic conclusion~ The idea of being corrupted by this Gym until you’re obsessed with your gains and Coregasms become a normal and fundamental part of your every day workout is just too delicious to pass up!

The essential idea of a Coregasm is of turning your pain into pleasure, edging and tensing your muscles so hard and for so long that all that pressure and heat starts to feel good.

So here’s my basic idea of how this will go: (feel free to suggest your own ideas, though). You could play Aurora’s girlfriend who’s roped into this with her, slowly succumbing to the pleasure of shaping your body into hyper-sexualized perfection.

We’ll also be doubling as the other’s Personal Trainer, going through our personal journeys from insecure, sexually unsatisfied stickbugs into caked-up muscle mommies with insatiable libido’s!

Really excited for us to detail the multitude of different classes and how each levels ramps up in eroticism from the last as we slowly learn the sinister true nature of this place. Will we be able to escape or resist. We’ll certainly try.

Please DM me a detailed introduction and I’ll respond! Looking for literate writers for a slow burn, long term roleplay~