Marta was thrilled to see Rachael join us again today. "I rarely do this, but as of now, you have a free membership to my gym." she told Rachael with a grin. "I know you love my elliptical trainers. If I know you are coming, I will reserve one for you." Marta grinned at Sarah and me. 'Yeah, right in front of the juice bar area.' I thought.
In the locker room, Sarah said, "Marta loves eye candy and enjoys others appreciating eye candy even more." She laughed. "Hell, if we put on enough of a show maybe we can get discounted drinks at the juice bar."
I told her she made enough she could afford her own drinks at the juice bar and save making herself a spectacle. "See? That attitude is exactly why I am gonna run your ass over, Ice Queen. A freebie drink always tastes better than one you have to pay for. I thought I taught you that at the bars long ago. But later you are gonna find my pussy tastes good too." She giggled and shook her ass as she removed her clothes.
"Oh, I brought you a new workout outfit, Naomi." Rachael announced. "Your other one is still in the dirty clothes waiting to be washed." Puzzled, I turned to look at her grinning face. She knew I had brought a spare outfit. She was holding a few scraps of fabric. As I examined them I realized she had provided me an outfit like her own, thin tight yoga shorts with matching sports bra. Her slight nod told me there was no room for discussion. I was to wear the revealing outfit.
As she pulled off her tshirt and jeans, I stripped nude. I hung my blouse and slacks in my locker. My jacket was already in my car. I turned slightly away as I doffed my panties and tried to work those shorts up my thighs and over my bare ass. These shorts were worn without panties. Sarah was too busy ogling Rachael and don her own workout clothes to notice what I was doing.
"Holy shit!" she breathed when she turned back."You are wearing matching outfits! Damn, you look good in that thing." I had to admit I did look good. The shorts were skin tight but not binding at all. They seemed like a second skin. The sports bra was strong enough to give good support but the fabric was unusually thin and did nothing to hide my erect nipples.
"Okay, guess I'm gonna have to replace my workout wardrobe." Sarah said. "I'll barely be noticed standing next to you two."
Rachael said, "I'll send you the link to where I bought them online. They offer them in two versions, the ones I bought with longer legs and a little brief type. If you really want to get noticed you can get some of those." Sarah grinned. "Maybe both you and Naomi would prefer the briefs." Rachael added, watching me and grinning at my grimace.
Rachael suggested Sarah set the machines and verify they were the same. I realized Rachael wanted to make sure Sarah had no complaints later. I could have told her Sarah was happily looking forward to whatever happened with perverse anticipation. Rachael took the middle machine and I took the left, leaving Sarah on the far right. On Sarah's command to go, we began.
I took off at a moderate pace for a few minutes to warm up. Sarah did not and started running hard. After a few minutes I realized Rachael was already outpacing me so I stepped up my game. I did not care if Rachael beat me and almost considered that a given. I just had to not lose by more than 10% of her score. She'd more or less warned me my rectum would not be spared if I lost by that margin. The idea of her licking me to as many orgasms as I wanted had little appeal. It would be a small and short lived victory.
I worked as hard as I could. Rachael was a machine. She pumped away, arms taking some of the strain as she steadily covered her virtual ground. From my angle, I could not see her readout but could see her big screen. Her speed was higher than mine.
Close to the thirty minute mark, Sarah called for a break. I was ready to fall down myself. Rachael stepped off her machine and grinned. She was breathing hard but not as worn out as Sarah and me. We stepped over to the water cooler to get drinks. "You look like you are really humping it, Sarah." Rachael said. Sarah nodded. "Hope you are keeping up, or you are gonna be humping something else." Sarah seemed surprised at Rachael's confidence. "I was thinking about a few things while we ran." Rachael continued. "If I win by that 10% margin, which one of you would buy me a paddle to use on the other? You offered to take me to that toy store for a dildo. I think tonight might be a good night. One buys me a paddle and the other buys me a dildo. What do you think?"
I came close to falling down laughing as Sarah shuddered with sexual excitement and stared. "Will you promise to buy me a paddle to redden your bottom if you lose by 10% or more? Of course if you don't lose by that much you have nothing to worry about." Even from where I stood I could tell Sarah was totally turned on. She nodded her agreement.
When Rachael turned to walk back over towards our machines, Sarah whispered to me, "Fuck me running! That girl knows just how to get into your head!" I nodded. "I just agreed to buy her a paddle to beat my butt if I lost. She is acting like that is a forgone conclusion!" I thought it was, but kept my thoughts to myself..
We got back on the ellipticals and started again. I upped my pace. I had decided they would have to carry my limp and exhausted body to the locker room to recover, but I was going to give this challenge my all. When the final buzzer sounded, I could barely step off the machine. Rachael waved Marta over to check our readings. I did not know they had talked.
I could not quite believe the results. I was eleven percent off Rachael's score but Sarah was twelve. "I assume you girls have a bet going?" Marta asked. "Can I ask the stakes?"
"We will tell you next time, Marta." Rachael said. "If I can get these girls to agree to repeat our bet anyway. They may chicken out after they pay up tonight."
"From the looks on their faces now it seems you might be correct." Marta offered grinning. "I was watching. You three really put the work in today." I nodded, still breathing hard.
"It was a good show for my other customers," Marta confided in a whisper. "My juice bar saw a lot of business. Let me know if the contest is going to continue." Rachael grinned and said it would 'if she had anything to say about it and could convince these other two.'
"Okay, I lost." Sarah admitted as we entered the locker room. "I have to eat your pussy until you are satisfied." She grinned. "Now I gotta say that might be worth getting my ass spanked."
"What happened to that declaration of being 'only' 30% submissive?" Rachael asked.
"Okay, let's say 31% and maybe for you, forty." Sarah countered. "I lost so I'll pay up. Plus I get to see you and the ice queen in action." She giggled, obviously aroused. "I may need a rest before I can do much to pay my debt though."
We showered and headed for the hot tub to relieve our aching muscles. "What the fuck!?" Sarah exclaimed. "What happened to your bush?" she lowered her voice and asked in a more subdued voice. "You had a full, well, a trimmed bush, and now your pussy is totally bald!"