Literature
(Commission) Heroic Divine Hosts: Chapter 1
(Warning, this story contains graphic sexual content) The local gym was usually mostly empty at this hour of the night, being so close to closing time. Yet more than the average number of patrons was still inside the building, even if most were not using the machines anymore. The reason was a particular pair of women who kept exercising, causing most of the gym-goers to remain a few hours extra when they would have otherwise gone home by now. Well, to call what they were doing ‘exercising’ was barely applicable to what these two were doing; ‘Pumping iron’ was a much more fitting description, each repetition was like the hammer striking metal while it was hot, the swell of their muscle, the striation of their deep definition, the throbbing of their veins, it was a spectacle the tongues of mere mortals could not fully capture. For the two women present in the gym looked like goddesses in the flesh, statues of the finest marble come to life, crafted by the finest sculptures in history.