Success and Failure

Tilly stood nervously outside the door to the gym. She had never been a gym person, she would have been nervous regardless of the circumstances. Her current inability to talk, well that just made things that much worse. As she was trying to work up the courage to go in someone else approached and opened the door for her, "After you." He said.

Tilly nodded at him and gave him a thumbs up. He looked a little confused, but not offended. Once they were both inside he strolled passed her, swiped his card, and entered. Tilly walked over to the counter, she had pretyped a message on her phone and held it up to the attendant.

"Oh, can't talk huh? Ya I got your membership card right here. Do you want a tour?" She asked. Tilly shook her head, "Cool. So when you come back in future just tap this card right here. The women's change room is the second door on the right and the class schedule is posted here by the front door. Welcome to Club Fitness!"

Tilly gave her a thumbs up and entered the gym. She went to the locker room to toss her bag in a locker and then back out again. She didn't really know what to do next. The quest was to go to the gym, and she had technically accomplished that. However she knew the app wouldn't be satisfied if she left now. Her other goal was don't be lazy after all. She decided to start on the treadmill and went for a 20 minute walk. Then she went to some machines and did a few reps on a few different ones. She didn't really have a plan, she just fluttered around.

She was wrong about 6am not being busy, there were a ton of people here, but nobody bothered her. Even without a plan she managed to work up a sweat and she even lost track of time. When she finally hit her limit she'd been there over an hour. Hopefully that would satisfy the app. She headed back to the locker room to grab her bag and check the app.

Daily Quest 1 Complete - Reward Assigned - 1 Orgasm Available

She'd been hoping to remove the gag, but she supposed that reward wasn't terrible. She imagined it just meant the next time she tried to get herself off it would actually happen.

Then she put the phone back in her bag and walked out of the change room. She had almost made it out of the gym when she froze. She found her body operating on auto-pilot. She walked back to the change room and over to the showers. The facility had individual stalls and she entered one, set her bag down, and began to strip. Once she was fully naked she found herself back in control. She heard her phone chime and she reached into her bag to check.

Goal #3 Don't Be Lazy - Went out in public dressed poorly. Low effort. Did not plan ahead for workout. Low effort. Did not shower after workout. Low effort. Correction Required.

New Task Assigned. Shower properly, put effort into your appearance before you leave. Your account has been utilized to provide appropriate accessories to this task.

Huh, what accessories? She looked down at the bench and realized her clothes had disappeared. In a sudden panic she opened her bag and found a towel, new clothes, and a makeup bag waiting for her. What did it mean by her account? Her money perhaps? Great, she couldn't afford to buy new outfits.

Oh well, nothing she could do right now. She tried to follow the instructions and she washed herself well in the shower. Then she dried herself, and her hair and got dressed. These new clothes were much tighter than her old ones and showed a lot more skin. She'd never been comfortable showing this much skin, but she had little choice now. She felt very exposed in the sports bra, crop top, and athletic shorts. Even more uncomfortable though was putting on makeup afterwards. She didn't want to go out in public longer than necessary so she used her phone camera as a mirror to apply it within the stall.

Finally though she was ready. She just had to put her mask back on and...oh no. The mask had disappeared too. She had no way of covering up the ball gag. She could try holding the towel up, but that just seemed like it would draw more attention to her. Fuck it, that was her only chance. She wrapped the towel around her neck like a scarf, holding it over the mouth. Then she grabbed her bag and hurried out as fast as she could go.