Firecracker Gone Astray - Firecracker #2 (Erotic Romance)

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her technique. This was the first chance to size up her competition, but Trixie had spent the intervening week building stamina and strength both before and after work. Her form and posture were flawless.
    Erik asked if he could come over twice during that time, but she politely rebuffed him on both occasions. Not because she didn’t relish the idea of his company, and what would inevitably follow, but rather to conserve her energy for training. Erik could either wait for her affections or turn to Vanessa if he liked.
    Much as Trixie liked sex, she also didn’t like to lose. This contest had remained forefront on her mind all week. Vanessa had made the stakes all about Erik, but that was her mistake. Trixie wasn’t competing for his affections. She was competing to be the last girl standing.
    Like everybody else in the class, Trixie got through the first hour without much difficulty. Her muscles ached, but she had conditioned them for this weekend. She was still well within her physical stamina. Vanessa emerged with ample energy to spare as well.
Trixie turned and scanned the convention room. The fitness bitches were already wheezing for air, and more than a few students had begun stripping down, presumably during the exercises.
    The next hour promised to be more challenging. You buddied up and moved from one exercise station to another until Erik told everybody to switch. Trixie and Vanessa competitively picked each other as partners. In additional to repeatedly jumping over rope obstacles, pulling against elastic handles into squats, and planking on inflatable balls, they also swung the kettlebells and pitched a medicine ball back and forth.
    Trixie knew the medicine ball was pass was going to be spirited. She hardly expected Vanessa to go easy on her and she wasn’t disappointed. She started slow, but then increased the force. They were hurling that ball at each other by the end. The exchange was grueling, but they both remained upright by the end, albeit dripping in sweat. After three circuits of the room, their second hour ended.
    Trixie had taken her top off during a moment when Erik looked over at her progress. Her exercise bra was utterly saturated by that point and completely pointless to keep wearing. Not to be undone Vanessa stripped down too.
    The two women constantly measured at each other. They were beat up, but sturdy. Trixie didn’t even hear the music anymore. The beat of her own heart drowned it out. Her bottle of electrolyte rich water had become a lifeline teat that kept her going. The third and final hour would to be the most difficult. Trixie and Vanessa remained partnered as they individually tossed a giant coiled up rope, pulling it back to their body, and flipped a giant tire back and forth,  keeping up with each other’s repetitions.
    They were both lagging by that point, but had become the only two people who were actively pushing themselves at anything faster than a crawl. Modesty was gone. Both women had finally shed their bottoms and were only wearing thongs by that point.
    Then came the final stretch. Vanessa lead them to a pull up bar.
    “Dangle from your arms and bend both legs up into a crunch against your chest. Continue until failure.”
    They started at the same time and synchronized right away. Vanessa wasn’t looking much better than Trixie felt. She wasn’t sure how much longer it was possible to go on. Her arms strained and her core burned with each leg lift. The heat was unlike anything she had felt before. No that wasn’t true. She knew this heat very well. This was the same heat that washed over her and excited every pore on her body during sex.
    Distantly, from someplace far away, she heard Erik call an end to the final hour, but Vanessa kept going. If she still had the strength to go on, then so did Trixie, no matter how much her body wanted to stop. Pain was something she could put in a box and ignore. This was just between them now.
    The heat Trixie recognized spread

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