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Here's the start - Part 1
Tonya was at the gym, doing her usual routine, trying to ignore the vapid chicks that crowded the place before the summer. One of the especially ignorant looking ones was trying to find her way to use a machine that is maybe a liiiittle complicated, but it couldn't be so hard, could it? She was maybe 5'10, very slim, let's say 100-110 pounds, plus 2-3 pounds of implants. She was wearing a pink workout top that had never seen a drop of real sweat, with GIRL emblazoned on it, as well as some white and grey yoga pants that clung to a surprisingly nice butt. She had perfect nails, a full, plumped pout and enough makeup to confuse any face-detection software. And she was just putting that pin in entirely the wrong place.
Oh, and she had bleached blond hair, which looked amazingly artificial with her rather dark skin.
Tonya sighed as she set the dumbbells she had been working with back on the rack. As she went into her post workout stretches, her eyes are drawn to that wonderful silicone bunny just across the aisle. Girls like her filed through here by the dozen every day, but they hardly ever ventured away from the treadmills and stationary bikes. As much as their presence here drove her nuts, something about seeing her so obviously out of place piqued Tonya’s curiosity. She probably deserved at least an introductory lesson so she wouldn’t hurt herself on that thing. Tonya brushed her brown hair out of her face, drew all 180 pounds of her up to her full height of 5'6 and swaggered over in her direction.
The girl was still struggling with the thing, pushing against it with a manicured hand:
“Why won't it like go in? You stupid stick! Like, why are you not working?"
A moment later, it happened:
"Ow!” She sucked on her finger. “Stupid!"
Tonya sighed with her hands on her hips and shoved herself between the bimbo girl and the weight stack she was attempting to work with.
“Have you ever even used one of these machines before?"
The girl turned around reluctantly. Her expression was, well, sheepish. She looked incredibly helpless and ashamed.
“Like, no ... This is so hard. Can you, like, help me with that? I like wanted to try some weightlifting and stuff, because I like saw it on insta."