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Chapter 11 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Influence him. (-5 AP)

You tap into the power of your beauty and your confidence to have a strong effect on him. It uses a few of your Arousal Points, but it's worth it to win this contest.

As you workout, your ample bosom bounces up and down, sprinkled with beads of sweat. You shift your tight, slender legs, barely covered by a pair of shorts. Your stomach is perfectly toned, your hair is soft and full, and the power of your gaze could distract most men (or women) enough to even trip and fall. This is the power of your new self. You moan softly, and bite your lip, looking towards Lukman with a seductive stare.

He shifts in his seat. Suddenly, the front of his shorts starts to rise up. Even Madu, who's still standing beside him, positions himself awkwardly to hide his erection. The two brothers grow hard, and with a few strangers peering in, this brings red to their faces. Not wanting to show his pitched tent to the entire gym, Lukman groans and removes his arms from the bars, quickly lowering them to conceal the front of his waist.

You lift a couple more times, and then stop as well with a sigh of relief.

"Ah. It looks like you lost, bro," Madu declares, clearing his throat awkwardly. "What happened man?"

"Oh I just got tired is all. We've been here for awhile already. Damn you've got stamina, girl."

Ah-huh. That's definitely it.

"Well, it looks like I won, boys," you say. "Guess you couldn't hold out long enough to give me a challenge."

"So what favour do we owe you?" Madu asks.

What do you ask for?

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