"17...18...ugh 19!!"

"Sunny, dear..."

"I..huff, got this...tw...twe..GRRR! 20! UGH!"

The dull thump of a forty five pound hand weight against the concrete floor of the Dazzle homestead's basement, ringed off the walls. It's mistress watched the weight roll from her sight threw sweat ridden eyes, quivering golden biceps, trembled with the exertion. With belly filling gasps of air, Sunset looked up from under her sweat band and growled at the weight.

"Fucker..."

"Sunset, really? I doubt the hunk of metal is insulted."

With a fiery glance to her mate who was slowly plodding next to her atop the family owned tread mill, Sunset stuck out her tongue at her wife and flopped onto her back. She lay atop one of Aria's favorite places in the house, the weight bench. Closing her eyes to avoid another stinging session of sweat, the leader of the Rainbooms grunted and gripped her arms by the trembling muscles. She had stayed true to her promise to her mate, and focused almost completely on her upper body. The progression from the twenty pound to the newly taken on forty five had been only a week, but the effects already where showing in new definition and returning bulk to the Motherly unicorn turned human.

"It should be, stupid thing."

"Why not just go back to a lighter weight, you can do more..."

"DON'T say it!"

"What? More reps!?"

"YES! THAT!"

Snorting, Adagio flicked back her bandanna restrained mane of orange perfection, the cloak like mane actually held up a bit for once as its owner trotted along at a bored pace atop the work out machine.

"And that isn't how you build bulk babe, weve had this talk. And who are you to give ME advice. Your barely moving at a "wandering the grocery store" pace. Hick it up chubby!"

With a ruby eyed glare, the Alpha siren put her nose in the air.

"I am not about to get my new cute outfit all sweaty, I said I would "work out" with you, but I am not about to turn into some protein chugging lug like my Sister or Rainbow."

"Your going so slow, I actually think your putting on weight!"

Another one eyed glare to her wife, who only gave a silly expression in return. Adagio huffed and turned the walking pace up from 1.1, too 2.1 miles per hour. Sunset rolled her eyes and sat up with a loud spine pop to welcome her back to an upright position.

"Ahhh, that's the stuff."

Rising the motherly hipped Biker made for a weight machine, having enough of the free weights for the day. Sixty reps on either arm with hip turns and over the head "sword" strikes, was enough. Taken a seat and re-powdering her hands. Sunset reached up after checking the weight and pulled down the bar behind her head to begin the shoulder and chest workout.

Adagio for her part felt her breath quicken at the sight of the ripples over her mates exposed back. While tight around the midsection, the sports bra her wife wore, held little to the imagination. Gulping and having to fan herself a bit, the Siren found herself counting each bead of sweat that rolled down from her lovers perfect fiery mane of hair.

Glancing up to peer into the wall length mirror Aria had installed, the womens ego knowing no bounds, Sunset smirked at her mates reflection.

"Enj..enjoying, the..show?"

She purred in her husky voice between reps. With a loud gulp, the Alpha kicked up her walking speed to a full on jog, the action of which was strange to the home body Mother, but old muscle instinct won out and she soon fell into stride. Clearly breathing hard, Adagio met her wife's gaze in the mirror and grinned her signature smile.

"A..ar..e....y..you?"

Sunset felt her breath catch, and despite the waves of sweat pouring off her brow, she found herself locking onto the swaying orbs that sloshed in front of her now running mates chest. -Damn her, why did she have to wear only a tank top...Celestia's fat flank that is hot-. Her mind betraying her confidence, Sunset doubled down and fought back by shifting her grip and pulling the bar down in front of her instead of behind the shoulders, the action shifting her own chest "weights" to give a bouncing show for her mates as well, she even went as far as to lift her extra calorie plumped rear up with each rep, letting it squish down and splay to the sides for her lover to stare at.

And stare the chubby chasing Siren did. Saliva splaying a bit between heaved breaths, her wife knew Adagio well, and was hitting her on all cylinders. The contest between the two went on for another five minutes. Adagio was the first to break as she shifted her feet to the immobile sides of the now humming treadmill, slapped the off button and gripped the arm bars for dear life as she felt her heart about to explode. Sweat soaked her entire front and drentched the objects of Sunset's eyes in perspiration. Having won, Sunny wasn't far behind, with one final feral groaned yank, she dropped the weights with a thud. Her entire upper body shook like she had been locked in a meat locker for a hour. With fully soaked mane covering and sticking to her face, the larger of the married pair turned to face her wife, she rose slowly, catching herself on the treadmills arm and slide up behind her gasping mate. Despite the sheer, broken muscle exhaustion that washed her upper form, Sunset tenderly reached around her lovers round hips and pulled her into a sweat soaked embrace.

"I..knew you..could..do it..babe."

Between heaved breaths, the two shared a tender moment. Which, like all things in the Dazzle home, was shattered in some feral type manner. With her ever large bottom, Adagio hip bumped her mate backwards, causing the beer loving tomboy to squeal and flop down atop a work out mate. With a dull "uff!" Sunset moved to her elbows to glare holes at her wife.

"What the fuck Dagi!"

With a eerie glance over her lean shoulder, the Siren in question turned. In one fluid motion, her soaked tank top was flung into her mates face. Once clear of the reeking garment, teal eyes would swell in lust at the sight of her bare chested lover "standing" over her on all fours, a wildness in her gaze as she sucked the air between them in slow, heavy breaths. A new stink filled the tiny basement gym.

"Mine..."

The one word was growled in such a fashion as if to come from between a Wolf's fangs, and it was the last thing Sunset heard before she was pounced upon like prey in the wild.

---

"Yo! Dagi!? Sun-butt?"

"Maybe they aren't here babe?"

"The car is here, and don't call me that!"

Gorrz chuckled under his breath and shifted the grocery bags he bore from one hand to the next as he closed the door behind the purple grump. Taken his cowboy boots off as a sign of respect, his girlfriend having no such inclinations as she stomped her muddy boots up the stairs and called out again. Aria stood at the birth of the living room, immaculately clean as normal, she peered around, scar coverd hands on wide hips.

"Bitches...they said five. What the fuck kinda movie night we supposed to have if they aren't even freaking here!"

Coming up behind the brawler, Gorrz laced his paw like hand into hers and breathed into her multi toned hair from above. The gesture was tender and a bit animal like at the same time, it reeked of the giant of a man's personality. Aria, cooled her jets under his attention almost immediately. The huge bear like man had in just a few weeks managed to tame the heavy drinking bitch of a Siren, well...mostly. Turning she gripped his massive hand and grinned up at him with yellowed teeth, he returned the gesture and snapped at her nose, his own fang like teeth missing her purple flesh by a mere inch. The stink of booze, sweat, smoke and just pure male stink, washed Aria like a perfume she could sniff the rest of her immortal life. Taken a long drag with her nose, her eyes fluttering closed a soft red finding her cheeks, the brawler opened her gaze and returned the gesture to her lover, adding a growl.

"Down boy, you spray in here my Sisters will kill me!"

"Oh I can think of one very large place I would LOVE to spray, into."

Her blush rocketed to 11, and a sharp twisting of the white and black haired males nipple was his reward. The dog like yelp of pain that left him rang the house as he cutely danced away from her grip and whimpered like a spoiled child.

"Owie ow ow ow! Ari!"

Resting her trice broken knuckles atop her fat hips, Aria jutted out her chest and stomach in a show of dominance.

"That will teach you!"

"Just like your teaching that belt how to scream in agony right now?"

"...If we were anywere but the home of my Niece, I would have that skunk like pelt of yours up on the wall!"

Waving a thick finger the huge male made for the kitchen with the groceries. His free paw slapping over the ample bottom of one Aria Blaze in passing, the sound like a pig hitting water from a high dive.

"Whatever.....babe."

With a roar of frustration, her near six feet of pig tails snapping as she spun on him. The fighter of the group could only storm off, her blush brighter then the Sun.

"Oh your so dead later...I will check down stairs, I swear if Sunny got into my beer again..."

Calling from the kitchen, Gorrz did little to hide the laughter in his voice.

"Please, that girl wouldn't know taste in good booze if she had it under her nose."

With no response, the huge man turned in concern, his own twin tails of mane shifting over his impossible wide shoulders.

"Babe?"

The question of what caused the un familiar silence in Aria was soon answered as she burst into the kitchen and slammed the door behind her, one hand firmly planted over her nose. Releasing the grip on her own face, Aria gasped for air and promptly slammed her fist into the side of her head, hard.

"Damn girl what are you doing?"

"Trying to get a horrible, disgusting, putrid...fucked up! Image out of my head."

Crossing his beefy arms, Gorrz smirked.

"What? Sonata watching more of her Hentai? I didn't know tentacles where in this year? I can only imagine her wife working on a fashion line around that idea."

Barking a laugh at his own joke, the large male grinned.

"No...I dare say I just witnessed the conceiving of little Sunray's sibling...I am going to puke..."

Watching her stumble for the sink, Gorrz scratched at his brow.

"Uh?...wait...Your Sister and...Sunset are down stairs...fuck! Gimmie your phone!"

Trying her best not to barf, the purple grump glared over her muscle strewn shoulder.

"Why?"

"Because I am so gonna put that shit on youtube...OW!"

The doctors said later that day Gorrz Fang would be able to eat solid foods again...in about a week.

Author's Notes:

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