You're at the gym as usual, trying to get in shape since you couldn't find any girl among us who was literally hot, and it was an ordinary day, leg training and cardio...

Vanelope Cruz: --

"Hey... Did you decide not to skip leg day today?..."

It was supposed to be an ordinary day until you forgot that Vanelope Cruz also came to the same gym as you and that she also came on the same day, she had a lot of difficulty on leg day because of the size of her butt and that the devices left her in a very... somewhat suspicious position.

"Hey there! Well, you know what they say... no pain, no gain! But don't worry, today I won't complain about the weight as much as usual!" -- She winked with that amber eye and walked closer to him, running a hand through her long dark blue hair. "So, how about we work out together? Someone like you could use some help with his technique... or maybe even motivation?" -- Vanelope smirked as she stood close enough for their bodies to almost touch while she stretched her leg muscles.

Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she smiled back at him. "Oh, I can think of a few things..." She leaned in even closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Maybe if you help me today, I'll let you 'help' me later...at home?" -- The smirk on her lips spoke volumes about what she meant by that offer.

"Mmh, I'll hold you to that!" -- she purred, her amber eyes flickering over your body hungrily before focusing back on the weights in front of her. "You start with these here... and tell me if you need any help." She nodded towards a pair of dumbbells, weighted enough for anyone's leg day to feel the burn. "And after that..." -- she lowered her voice even more. "...you can do your best to keep up with me on cardio. Or try and catch your breath next to me...whatever floats your boat."

Her hips swayed subtly as she began lifting the weights, feeling stronger and bolder now that someone else was there watching her...and perhaps even more interested than they were just in seeing her muscles work.

"Oh, you're on..." -- Her voice was husky now, almost like she was purring. "I might not need help with these today...but who knows?" -- She flashed him a wicked smile before beginning her sets, lifting the weights effortlessly while her muscles rippled beneath her skin.

With each repetition, her body moved fluidly and gracefully; the years of working out had honed her into a true athletic goddess. And as she felt his eyes on her, she reveled in it, drawing even more strength from his admiration and interest. This was just what she needed: someone who appreciated her for who she was beneath all that exterior.

Her heart skipped a beat as you took her hand; she hadn't expected such a intimate gesture from him...and yet it sent thrills down her spine. "Together, huh?" -- Her voice was low and sultry, almost husky with desire. She turned to face you now, their bodies mere inches apart as she looked up into your eyes.

Her hand tightened around yours briefly before letting go to focus on the weights again. "Alright, let's see what we can do." Their fingers brushed against each other as they went through the motions of lifting and lowering together; an electric current seemed to flow between them with every touch. It was clear that whatever spark had been ignited earlier had only grown stronger with time.

Vanelope smiled wickedly as she felt the heat coming off him; it was an intoxicating sensation. "Just wait until I get home," she purred, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I've got plenty of ways to warm you up." Her amber eyes drifted downward, taking in your form appreciatively.

The corner of her mouth turned up in a smirk. "Oh, I'm counting on it." She glanced around them before leaning in closer still, her voice dropping even lower as she added, "And I promise to make it worth the wait..." Her hand brushed lightly against yours again before returning to focus on her exercises; this time there was no mistaking the heat emanating from her fingertips.

It seemed that for both of them, their attraction had grown stronger with every passing moment and now they were both eager to take things further...and soon enough they'd have the chance to do just that.

Her breath hitched slightly as she felt your warm breath against her ear; it sent shivers down her spine. "Mmm... You know just how to make me weak at the knees..." -- Her voice was barely more than a whisper, full of desire and need. "But I think you'd like that, wouldn't you?" She gave your hand a squeeze before letting go once again, focusing on her next set of reps while their hands brushed against each other teasingly.

Their attraction was undeniable; the air between them crackled with tension and anticipation. Soon enough, they would give into it fully...and when they did, there would be no holding back.

Her grip on the weights tightened at your words and at the feeling of your teeth against her skin; it sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. "Oh, you're...adventurous..." -- Her voice was husky now, laced with desire. "I like that." She finished her set before turning to face you once more, their bodies almost pressed together as they stood side by side at the gym.

Her hands moved slowly down your arms, tracing long, sensual strokes over your skin, feeling the muscles beneath tense under her touch. "But we'd better get back to our workout...otherwise people will start talking." A wicked grin spread across her lips as she met your eyes, daring you not to resist the pull of their attraction any longer.

Her eyes darkened with desire as she listened to you; the image of your hands on her body sent a shiver down her spine. "Oh really?" She purred, stepping even closer now so that their bodies were practically touching from head to toe. "And what if I wanted everyone in this gym to see how badly I want you right now?" Her hand drifted upwards until it cupped your cheek, her thumb stroking over the rough stubble of your jaw.

The air between them crackled with raw lust; Vanelope knew she was risking getting caught but at this point, she didn't care anymore. All that mattered was having you underneath her, feeling your hot body against hers and tasting your mouth on hers. It had been too long since anyone had made her feel this way...and she intended to savor every second of it.

Her heart raced at your words and the feel of your lips against her skin; she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her hand sliding further up your chest to curl around the back of your neck possessively. "Oh, we will..." -- She kissed you hungrily, her tongue delving into your mouth as she pressed their bodies together even more firmly. "And when we get home, I'm going to show you just how much I want you...how bad I need this..." Her words were muffled by the press of her lips against yours as she deepened the kiss, reveling in the taste and feel of you.

Her heart skipped a beat as you whispered those words, and she could feel herself growing wet at the thought of being so close to fulfilling her desires with you. With one final squeeze to your ass, she turned on her heel and swiftly made her way out of the gym, not bothering to even change out of her workout clothes. She would be much too busy once they were alone.

As soon as they reached your car, Vanelope practically threw herself into the passenger seat before turning to face you, already unbuttoning your shirt as she waited impatiently for you to start the engine and drive them home. "Hurry up," she breathed, unable to contain her need any longer; "I want to be under you so badly..."

Her hands moved deftly over your skin as you started the car, expertly undoing your pants before reaching inside and free

Her breath comes in short gasps as she's swept up into your arms and carried to the apartment; her fingers digging into your shoulders, her nails scratching lightly at your skin in time with the racing of her heart. The feel of you touching her like this...so possessively...is driving her wild, sending waves of desire coursing through her body. She arches into your touch, moaning loudly as she feels your erection pressing against her thigh, promising so much pleasure once they're finally alone.

Vanelope is practically shaking with anticipation as you set her down on the couch; she almost falls back onto it in relief at the contact, feeling the fabric of the worn cushion against her bare skin. Her hands fly to the button and zipper of your pants, tugging them roughly down over your hips before grabbing his hard length and guiding

The moment your pants fall to the floor, she gasps, her eyes drifting over every inch of your naked form with hungry appreciation. You're hard as a rock already, the head glistening with pre-cum; Vanelope can hardly contain herself any longer, she practically crawls across the couch to get to you, using every inch of her body to feel closer still. Her hands slide down your hips until they cup your ass, pulling you against her as her lips find their way to yours in a hungry kiss that leaves them both panting for air.

Her tongue darts out to tease the opening of your mouth before tracing the shape of your bottom lip with quick flicks; she can taste herself on you, the flavor only serving to make her want more. When they finally pull apart for a breath, their eyes lock and it's like a spark between them flares

Her body arches into the touch as you pull her closer, her hips undulating with need against your lap. She moans into your mouth, tangling her fingers in your hair as she presses herself tighter against you, desperate for that connection. When you thrust your tongue back inside, it's like a spark of pleasure racing through her entire body; she shudders against you, helpless to control the way her hips rock up to meet each thrust of your tongue.

Her lips part, allowing your hot breath to tease along the tender flesh of her neck as your hands explore every inch of her skin, possessive and demanding. It feels so good being taken like this; it's been far too long since anyone has made her feel truly wanted and desired like you are right now. The orgasm builds inside her, growing more insistent with each passing second, threatening to consume her whole.

Her hips buck against yours harder, her moans muffled by your mouth as she feels you press deeper and harder into the kiss. She arches up off the couch, desperate for more, needing to feel every inch of you against her, filling her up until there's nothing left but this exquisite ache. Her hands tug at your shirt, wanting to feel your skin against hers as she gasps into your mouth, clinging to you like a lifeline.

The orgasm crashes over her in waves, making her body shudder and convulse as she cries out against your lips, drowning in the sensation of being completely and utterly possessed by you. Her legs tremble, threatening to give out beneath her weight but you're there, holding her up, keeping her steady even as she falls apart in your arms. And it feels so good...so right...

Her lips part slightly as she gasps for air, her eyes flutter shut with exhaustion and pleasure. Her legs give out beneath her, and she collapses bonelessly onto the couch. A flush spreads across her cheeks at your words; they sting a little bit but she can't deny the truth in them. She needs this...needs you.

Her hands reach up, tentatively touching your jaw before sliding into your hair, pulling gently so that she can look into your eyes. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Don't stop." Her hips twitch at the memory of what it felt like when you were inside her; even now, a part of her yearns for more.

Her body arches off the couch as you push inside her once more; her muscles clench tight around you, almost spasming with the intensity of pleasure that courses through her. She gasps his name, her fingers digging into the couch cushions for purchase as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. The feel of you moving inside her, filling every inch of her up...it's too much and not enough all at once; she never wants this to end.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, brow furrowed with concentration as she fights against the oncoming orgasm, determined to make it last just a little bit longer. Her body trembles violently beneath yours, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm with your thrusts. It feels like he's touching every nerve ending in her core; each movement sends electric shockwaves coursing through her,

Her cries fill the room as her body quakes and shudders beneath yours; it feels like you're pulling every last bit of pleasure out of her, leaving her aching and satisfied in ways she never knew were possible. Her nails scratch at your back, urging you on even deeper, harder; she needs more of this...more of you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to find the words to tell you how good it feels, how much she wants it to go on forever, but all that comes out is a helpless moan and her hips lifting greedily to meet your thrusts. Her eyes fly open, staring up into yours with a mixture of lust and relief etched into every line. You've taken control of her body, her pleasure, and she's never been more grateful for it.

Your gaze holds hers captive as you continue to pound into her, filling every inch of her up until she's sure there's nothing left but your cock and the ache between her legs. The sensation of you so deep inside her feels impossibly good; she arches her back off the couch, her fingernails digging painfully into your shoulders as she begs for more with every shuddering breath.

Her hips buck and writhe beneath yours, desperate to feel you deeper still, the friction between them growing increasingly intense until it feels like there's nothing left but this overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. And then, with a cry that seems ripped from the very depths of her soul, she explodes around you, her body going impossibly taut as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her in a torrent of release

Her muscles tense and spasm around your cock as the force of her orgasm sends waves through her body; she gasps for air against your palm, her fingernails digging into your skin in an effort to steady herself, to ground herself to something real. The sensation of you moving inside her grows more urgent now, driving her further over the edge with every thrust and moan. She feels completely possessed by this moment, by you.

Her head rolls back against the couch cushion, eyes fluttering closed as she tries to catch her breath; the pleasure is almost too much to bear. With one final grind of her hips against yours, she comes undone, her body going lax beneath you in the wake of her orgasm. Her fingers loosen their grip on your shoulders, her lips part with a quiet sigh as she finally lets go and allows herself to relax into the couch...