(All previous chapters can be found here https://www.reddit.com/u/Pornful68/s/6RsSJKSv7B)

“Come check out the new fitness sensation that has the whole nation addicted! Pump Queens has a supportive, respectful female community that’ll help you build the body you want! Whether it’s the Bulk or the Bounce you want, there’s no judgement here! Only female empowerment and feeling good all the time! Tone, marble, and sculpt those muscles to your desire. PUMP is power!”

Aurora rubbed her eyes groggily and groaned as she saw this Pump Queen commercial on the lobby tv before it switched back to whatever show was playing. She really needed to go back home soon so she could get this place out of her head for awhile.

“Morning, sport. That class really did knock the wind out of you. You okay?” Adria put her hand on Aurora’s shoulder. Aurora nodded and faked a smile.

“Yeah, I’m fine. That was…just a little intense, I guess.” She said. Adria nodded.

“Yeah, they don’t hold back here. They really care about your health and don’t handle anyone with kid gloves.” She said matter of factly. She then smiled.

“You did look like you were having fun, though.” Adria said. Okay, she either read the situation incredibly well or completely terribly. Aurora just grinned and shrugged.

“I guess. It definitely felt better that everyone was going through it together. I didn’t feel like I was lagging behind while everyone was perfectly fine.” She said. Adria pulled her friend closer and laughed ecstatically.

“Exactly! We’re all in this together, you’re not going to be getting those gains alone. That’s the whole idea of Pump Queens.” Adria said.

“I suppose so. …Adria, does this place really change you that much?” Aurora decided this was as good a time as any to start digging into this place a little now that she wasn’t being shuffled from place to place under the eyes of the tour guide or instructors.

“Sooo much. I feel so much healthier and happier now. And so strong and powerful, like I can do anything. It’s really more of a health and mentality change more than anything. Rocking a super hot bod is also important.”

“That’s probably the main reason, right?” Aurora laughed.

“Kind of. The thing is that getting some Bounce and Pumping up your lower body means a lot to a lot of the girls here. It’s showing you can still be sexy and feminine and not have to sacrifice that while still empowering yourself to become stronger. In Pump Queens we’re always striving to better ourselves. Stronger, happier, healthier, it’s a constant journey that’s always going.” She said.

That put things into some sort of perspective, for these women physical growth and internal were proportional. That’s what was up with the giant muscles and even bigger asses and legs. Bigger is always better. There was definitely something unhealthy about that idea but Aurora was soon interrupted by Grayson and Terra arriving.

“You okay, kid? That was pretty crazy, you must be really out of shape!” Grayson laughed. Aurora rolled her eyes.

“What she means is we’re glad you’re okay, and we hope this won’t deter you from joining. If anything, things were much worse than you thought. Pulp Queens could totally turn around your health, you poor thing!” Terra said. Oh brother.

Eventually, Aurora was on her way home with the events of that strange day still swimming in her head. And they weren’t going to leave, she had to read required material for not only the guidelines and goals of PQ social media managing, but also what to expect from Pump Queens as a gymgoer.

She groaned in annoyance that she had no time to recover from what’s happened. But it is what it is.

She arrived at home and threw the keys on the counter. Again, as she turned on her tv a Pump Queens commercial came on. This time, two skinny women in casual clothes were standing in front of a lousy looking Gym. They were nervously looking to each other, unsure of what to do.

“I don’t know about this place, it looks like everywhere else. Every other Gym I’ve went to is sooo expensive, I’m just so lost there with no idea what to do and I don’t see any gains after months!” One of the truly terrible actresses said.

“That’s so true! Always the same old same old with these places. I wish there was a place for us”. The other said. Immediately, a Pump Queens veteran came inbetween them and put her arms around their shoulders.

“Oh, girls. I have so much to show you!” The massive, bulky figure of beauty said. She snaps her fingers and the two are suddenly in typical Pump Queens attire and in front of a massive PQ location.

They both give ridiculous surprised faces and pull up their underwear to reveal the typical Pump Queen nametag bands.

“I-I’m a Pump Queen!?”

“Me too!?” They say one by one. The Pump Queen nods.

“Of course! We accept all women! Just sign up for a cheap fee and we’ll work with you to build the body you want!” She says. The two younger women look to each other and smile ecstatically.

A title card that said ‘One Week Later’ appeared on the screen.

Both ladies were in an aerobics class, doing thrusts like Aurora had been.

“Wow, this is amazing! I’m empowering my body and getting healthy, and it’s all so fun!”

“I know! And everyone here is so supportive. I’m loving this, I can’t stop!” The other girl said as she thrust away.

“Me too! It’s like my hips are moving on their own! No wonder they do this every day!”

“I can’t believe we ever didn’t want to do this! I’m so glad we just gave in and surrendered to the Pump!”

“Need more Bulk! Need more Bounce!” She said as the entire class started to thrust faster.

A title card that said ‘One Year Later’ appeared on the screen.

Instant cut to all three of them in the middle of an all white room. The visual was…striking. The two women (probably actual PQ members were chosen that looked like those two actors, surely) were completely changed.

This time they were wearing one piece bodysuits with open backs, but beyond that they were absolutely massive. Diamond hard abs, giant arms that were rippling with steely muscle, legs and glutes and thighs that were totally packed with dense muscle and flesh. And of course their tight bodysuits gave them comically obscene wedgies and ultra-defined cheeks. A far cry from the previous plain jane look.

They were there with the PQ member from before, all completely drenched in sweat that dripped and flowed from themselves like they’d just had it poured from a bucket over their bodies. It gave their skin a truly otherworldly look of glossy shininess. The Pump Queens were draped over each other on the floor, faces flushed and eyes slightly glazed as their slick bodies touched.

“No shaming.”

“No pressure to conform to body norms or the idea that women have to be weak.”

“No worrying about if you’re being vain or slutty for wanting to improve your body or to like how you look”.

They said each line one by one. Cut to an overheard shot with them all doing hip thrusts and staring unblinkingly at the camera.

“Just acceptance and body positivity. Just feeling independent and powerful and in control. Juicing up your body with pure power. Just enjoy the sisterhood and joy of improving yourself. Learn to glow and grow with your fellow women and embrace the Pump. Nothing feels better than being a Pump Queen~” The three Pump Queens said in unison as they continued to thrust away and the image faded out.

“Sweat, Pump, and Bounce all day, your Pump Queens will show you the way!” The catchy jingle rang out annoyingly as the commercial ended.

It was all almost hilariously eery, but Aurora wasn’t laughing. She opened up one of the booklets PQ gave her. Several pages on health benefits, including a whole two pages on the benefits of glute growth.

“PQ’s various glute bouncing programs are also important for keeping your lower body agile and lightweight.” What did this mean, was it referring to the various cardio shit like what Aurora was doing in Aerobics? Or was this referring to something more specific?

She looked over other aspects of the Gym, such as the extensive explanations and guidelines surrounding the Model Program. The posts everywhere over social media, the thousands of model accounts, the PQ page that had over 10 million followers, those were all utilizing Pump Queens that had reached at least Level 5 and were able to volunteer for the Model Program. Apparently they get paid pretty well just promote the brand and do the various photoshoots and such. “Brand Ambassadors” as it were.

So Pump Queens was pretty much unescapable on social media whether it was their clothing brand ads or the ads for their actual Gym, or the various PQ supplements and stuff. Though they always bragged about how the Pump Queens gym had an exclusive super effective supplement that was only available by joining the Gym.

Then Aurora read through all the account management guidelines and rolled her eyes at all the fake motivational shit and buzzwords she had to cram into every post.

Aurora was given raw video of Pump Queens with their gym shorts giving them wedgies so intense it divided their butt cheeks perfectly into round orbs as they squatted and worked out. And Aurora was expected to edit this to be motivational with stuff like “It’s not a diet; it’s a lifestyle. Not to feel good for a day but to build up your confidence over time. Not to feel good in a dress but to feel good in your skin”.

It was all a little hard to take seriously with all the close-ups on their slick, bouncing tits. Aurora puts it all away, she doesn’t want to think about this now. She never wants to see another flexing bicep or another woman clad in some ultra-tight fetishwear disguised as Gym clothes ever again.

She didn’t really understand this idea of ‘perfecting’ your body in the gym. Sure, health was important but if it was for aesthetic reasons everyone was attracted to something different, right? Aurora just could not imagine herself wanting be all muscly and big like them. She was perfectly comfortable in her petite frame.

Admittedly, the way this Gym’s pamphlets and social media presence seemed to talk down about other non-fit body types did make her feel kind of weird. She needed to do something else besides PQ stuff for awhile.

But she couldn’t take her mind off it, everything about this was so strange; so sinister. Not to mention that her body was still pent up from the aerobics class, she’d hoped her body would’ve calmed down the raging fire in her core by now but it annoyingly seemed just as persistent as ever.

Whatever happened at that gym seemed to open up a part of her body she never knew was there. It was crazy. The Gym did promise that it would make you feel in touch with your body in a way you’d never imagined.

Grayson had explained it like she felt in more control of her body than ever because she just felt and was aware of everything going on with it more. It was like going from being colorblind to seeing a full spectrum of the rainbow. All the gymbro knowledge and just general conditioning and practicing and training of her body had opened up a wider array of controlling and engaging with her body, apparently. It was like how professional athletes seemed superhuman.

This all being a very long winded way to rationalize the fact that this fucked up freaky cult yoga triggered her body’s horny freak muscle in a way she didn’t think was possible and she was still fucking pent up and horny.

It was just her body’s natural reaction to being stimulated in such a unique way. This whole place made her more scared than anything, there was nothing arousing about any of this. Except maybe all the gorgeous women, but again the body builder aesthetic wasn’t her thing. Plus, big butts are mostly for dudes. Aurora was always more into breasts, though it wasn’t like they didn’t have those in spades either.

It was weird. Aurora thought that bodybuilding sort of built up your chest and made your tits more flat or something. The Pump Queens clearly proved that wrong, though.

Aurora pulls out her vibrator. It’s just her stupid body not knowing how to react to intense physical stimulation. It got an equally low amount of sex and exercise, no wonder it confused the two. Just a quick sesh will sort of everything out, she tells herself.

She strips out of her tight gym clothes. Free at fucking last. It feels like breaking out of prison. She brings the vibrator to her clit and it’s so much more sensitive than maybe it’s ever felt. She presses her face into her pillow and trembles as she plays with herself. She thinks about Pump Queens and how bizarre, how scary this whole things is. And that makes her cum hard.