Walk to the Gym.

Della was glad that the new clothes Dory gifted her fit so well. She packed her gym bag, which included her workout journal, extra clothes to change into, a water bottle with electrolytes, and a few other sundry items. She took London's house keys off the hook and started her walk to the gym. It was a nice day; she already had several successful breeding sessions under her belt, plus a nice gift of some gym clothes, so she wasn't going to let that go to waste. It bothered her a little as she read over her workout journal while walking. She'd have to start all of today's session by just trying to find all of her new baselines. Before, it would've been strenuous to pick up London, drag her to the shower, and then back to her bed. But now it was a breeze; she barely got any sweat up holding up an adult woman and manipulating her like a ragdoll. Top to bottom, she would need every single exercise she was working on retested. It had taken her two years to progress from single to double kettlebells. She probably needs to find her baseline single kettlebell base weight and then work her way up to more complicated exercises. Her dead lift, deep squat, and overhead press would all have to be retested to find the right intensity level for her. And she didn't even want to think of how long it was going to take to load up the sled with enough plates to get a real burn going at the end of her workout.

She arrived at the gym before she knew it; her new, longer stride would probably need to be taken into account for her runtime as well. Which means to stay safe, she needs to take it slow and work her way up. Honestly, Della was just glad that she wasn't as clumsy as she worried she would be in her new Amazon form. The bulk she was packing in her new panties still needed some getting used to. The new penis was fine, but the testicles just felt in the way, and she would definitely need to clean the sweat off them by the time she was done.

She got a locker at the gym, just like she normally would, but this time she was in the Amazon part of the locker room. Which would've been asking for trouble before her ascension to the higher echelons of society, that being an Amazon breeding stud would allow. She tried not to stare at the others changing. Before, she would have just averted her eyes, trying not to get any of their attention. Now the fully female Amazons are shying away from her.

Before she left, she saw the urinals that the other Amazons with Dicks would use, and she'd always been a little curious about what it was like. It was usually good form to use the restroom before exercising, no need to be distracted mid set, or heavens forbid have an accident at the gym. There was a good way to get yourself marked as a soft target by the Amazons or even the more dominant human women. Nonetheless, she sidled up to one of the urinals, pulled down her shorts as they lacked a fly, and then fished for her cock through the fly of her underwear.

This was more complicated than it seemed. She had felt a little bit of embarrassment welling up. Her anxiety told her that she should have left this at home first, but as she stood there with her Dick out in front of the urinal, she realized there was a flaw in her plan. She had never peed standing up before, and now she felt entirely on the spot, at least one Amazon was watching her from across the way. It took her a full minute to relax enough to let out a stream of urine into the bowl.

The other Amazon was much older and taller; she was even packing a larger bulge than Della, at least from first glance, and with this maturity came a strong confidence. Spoke up, "I've seen you before, but you must be a new Amazon having fun toying with her Dick? I'm the Queen of this gym, so don't get any ideas. Or I'll put you in your place."