Gym with Ariadne and Jordana Pt I: Getting started
"Huh?!" You had to cover your eyes, the bright lights inside the gym were way intense, specially after having gotten used to the near complete darkness in Jordana's cleavage. The sudden shift in temperature also had you trembling, it felt quite a lot colder than the AC was at your home, maybe because you had also gotten used to Jordana's body warmth? The thought made you both blush and it gave you goosebumps from fear.
"This is the first time I've seen you pick up some guy on your own" Isha chuckled, that remark made Jordana look away as she blushed a little.
"Hey, hey, hey! He's not 'some guy', you know?" Ariadne said, slamming a hand on the desk with a surprising amount of force, startling the playful Indian girl, who was now surprised at how suddenly defensive her friend got for no apparent reason.
"First of all, he has a name. He's Blaise... and second, he's MY little brother..." She added. Isha took a moment to let that info sink in, and when it did she immediately understood her reaction. Her eyes widened in surprise.
'So this is the little brother she's talked so much about? He must be Jordana's boytoy by the look of it' Isha thought, but chose not to comment further on it since it looked like it could be a touchy subject, she'd probably ask Ariadne herself about it later when she would be more calm.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have assumed things" Isha said, looking at you, lightly patting you on the head with the very tip of her pinky finger, a feat not even you knew how she pulled off, though this kind of dexterity seemed more commonplace in this world. Without asking further questions, she proceeded to open a form on her computer and began to fill it in, knowing that you were Ariadne's brother meant that she already knew your last name.
"Could you give me your phone number? Micro customers are treated as priority callers and should you find yourself in need for any kind of assistance, you should communicate with-" She said, but got interrupted by a calmer, but slightly dismissive Ariadne.
"There's no way I'm letting my lil' bro out of my sight, he wouldn't need any need from gym staff since I'm the one bringing him here"
"Well, um, I mean, this could help if you wanted to focus on your workouts without needing to worry... besides, it's kind of a safety requirement, you know, laws have gotten a bit more strict about how micros are treated and places like this are required to have a fast and reliable way to assist them" Isha explained.
"Alright, sure... But trust me that we won't be needing it anyway" Ariadne said, after which you gave Isha your phone number. Something about the way she looked at you didn't quite sit right, a part of you felt that it would've been somehow better not to have her know you were Ariadne's brother.
"A big sis should always be her little brother's heroine anyway" She said to you with a wholesome but playful wink, flexing her biceps even though they weren't all that big, but were impressively toned. Surprisingly, this did reassure you to a decent extent, this was more like the Ariadne you knew and loved. Despite the shenanigans you'd had to endure with her already, you could feel that she wanted to protect you in earnest.
'If she really didn't care, it would've been so easy to just leave me to the wolves...' You thought, glancing out the corner of your eye, sensing Jordana's immense form standing behind you even though you couldn't see it per se.
"Also, this way he can also get the assistance of our gym's personal trainers, they can even go pick him up at home if needed, and bring him back of course" Isha added, and this time, it was Jordana who leaned closer, with a look that was clearly not one of amusement, with a raised eyebrow.
"Excuse me?!" She sounded more than just a little annoyed, almost offended.
'Not sure if he's her boyfriend yet or something else, but there's definitely something else going on'
"With two beauties like us, he's never gonna need another trainer" Jordana then said with a smug smile, leaning over the desk, bringing her large chest close to you, the tremor they caused upon landing reminded you just how much weight she had there, and how that was absolutely puny in comparison to her gigantic ass.
"Well, it's optional, though our trainers can teach him some exercises and about the facilities for micros, just saying..." Isha laughed nervously. Both Ariadne and Jordana were far more intimidating than they seemed to be aware of, and at this point she was just trying to get her job done.
"Appreciate it but this isn't the first time we've taken the squirt here on a workout" Jordana shrugged.
"Noted" Isha said, filling then another two forms, each with Jordana's and Ariadne's information, to have them signed up along with you to get the free week of gym usage and the half price discount for the next 3 months. A couple of minutes later, you were given a digital card via the gym's phone app, which Isha had you download and install, then she left to get the physical membership cards for both Ariadne and Jordana.
"Despite what you may think... I'm not an animal, but I can almost smell your fear" Jordana suddenly said with a whisper, leaning closer to you. Worst of all, she was right, you had been outwardly acting calm, but you were dreading this workout, knowing that sooner or later Jordana would get her hands on you. Seeing you getting startled for a moment, she giggled.
"Your big sis got dibs on you so you don't need to worry about me" She shrugged "For now..." She then added with a more devious smirk, making you shudder.
"Don't worry lil' bro, Jordana's not gonna squash you under her fat ass today... we want you to get some exercise done so you can be healthy and strong too" Ariadne said, giving Jordana a slight glare, which earned an annoyed look from the larger girl.
"Actually, I was just looking everything over before you got started and I just realized that it's mandatory for micros to be given a tour of the gym's facilities for them" Isha interjected "So I need to borrow you for a minute, is that alright?" She then said, looking down at you, catching you off guard, making you realize that you were already getting used to being treated somewhat like a mix of a pet or a possession, much to your own chagrin. Out of instinct, disregarding size, you looked up at your big sis, since she was older, and technically being the responsible adult in this situation, although you were an adult yourself, but still...
Ariadne looked down at you and then at Isha, giving a small sigh "Well, if it's mandatory, what can I do?" She shrugged, however then she gave Isha a glare whose meaning you couldn't decipher yourself, but Isha definitely could, it was a nonverbal warning, since Ariadne knew about her penchant for pranks and some other antics. Jordana had a confused look at first, then it seemed she wanted to say something but ended up deciding against it at the end.
Isha gently laid her hand near you, with the palm facing up, her fingers at this scale were like massive skyscrapers each, but the ridges that made up her fingerprints also made for decent holds for your hands and feet to grip onto and climb, you went for her index's fingertip since that seemed to be the usual one you were transported with. Most likely owing to your enhanced physique as a micro, the climb didn't take nearly as long as you would've expected. Isha smiled and nodded approvingly, looking at her like this, she looked sweet and innocent enough...
One uneventful and peaceful ride on her finger later, you were indeed in a room in the gym that had been redesigned to house all facilities for micros, and Isha was pretty thorough at explaining everything about them to you. They really were shrunken machines almost identical to the ones regular sized people used, though with a slight difference: the weights themselves were larger in proportion, like those you'd find in a place where Olympic weightlifters worked out, and Isha explained this as well, telling you how micros can achieve far greater strength relative to their body weight compared to regular sized people, so they accounted for that in the gym. She laughed cutely when you brought up the comparison to ants.
"There we go, I think that's all you need to know about the section for micros... by the way, it doesn't mean you're confined to that area every time you come, but going into the regular sized areas might be risky... unless you're not alone" She whispered in a way that made you shudder "I really recommend that you get a personal trainer for your first week at the very least, it doesn't cost extra and you'll have someone trained at helping micros like you to get their best possible workout for the day"
"I...I'll keep that in mind, thanks" You said timidly. These last few minutes Isha had been nothing but pretty kind and professional, but there was some sort of glint in her eyes that made you nervous, different from that in Snickers' or Monique's eyes. Then, without warning, the fingertip you were on suddenly got very close to her face.
"I'm a certified trainer too by the way... and I'm usually the one that's got the most free time around here" She said softly, making you gulp. Something about her reminded you of Jordana, feeling like a Lite version of her.
Isha then walked over to another part of the gym, where there were less people "The machines for micros are neat, but there are some studies that say it's better for them to train the old fashioned way"
"O-Old fashioned way?!" You stammered, you didn't like how that sounded at all.
"It's best if I show you" Isha winked, and before you knew it, you were set atop a black, leathery plain. Unlike most stuff you've stood on, this felt hard, almost like rock. You were so focused on trying to figure out what this new surface was that you failed to notice how your surroundings suddenly got darker, and a pair of gigantic meaty moons rapidly began to descend towards you until you felt the weight of an entire world rest on top of you...
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May 12, 2023
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