Lift Some Weights (F)

After seeing the two futas lifting weights together, you thought to try it as well. You walk up to one of the benches and start setting up. You're no Wonder Woman, so you try some of the relatively smaller weights first. Ready, you lie down on the bench, grip the bar, and lift up the weight. Even the smaller ones seem to be heavier than you thought they would be. Staring at the ceiling you manage to do a couple lifts, but it's clear that you're struggling. Through either stubbornness or determination, you continue to lift the weight up and down. Any more of this however and you may drop it on yourself.

"Hey. Need a spotter?" said an unknown voice.

That's when you see a large muscular woman standing behind you. She is wearing a beat up white tank top with bright red shorts. She looks like a bronze statue of some sort of adonis figure with the amount of muscles and pecks she has. Right now the only reason you can see this woman at all is because she is currently towering over you staring down at you on the bench struggling.

"It looks like you could use the help." the woman states as she runs a hand through her spiked up black hair.

"Mmh, maybe. Ughhh." you say grunting with every move.

"You know it's dangerous to do this without a spotter. If you don't have someone to spot you, then you'll just crush yourself to **** with these weights." the woman says gesturing to the nearby unused weights.

While she is currently giving you surprisingly important safety advice, it's hard for you to focus on what she is saying. The more the woman talks, the harder it gets to see her as more and more of your view is being taken up by her ever increasing massive bulge. It's clear to you now that this woman is a futa with the fact that her huge penis is a mere inches away from touching your face.

"Uh huh." you say struggling to pay attention.

"The name's Barda by the way. So, did you need help?" the muscular futa says as she inches even closer to you.