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Wil checked out his massive gut in the mirror. "Damn, I'm fat." He grabbed his flab and pulled it, then smacked it around angry that he just had this obnoxious 'thing' there. The mares laughed at him and his attempts to woo them. "That's it! Time to go to the gym and get buff!"

It took approximately fifteen seconds to walk to the gym, which was right across the street from his home. It was late in the evening but Wil had made up his mind. He wasn't going to put up with it anymore. Even if he had to beg, he was going to work his gut off starting right now.

The sound of a bell tinkled as he pushed the door open and walked to the reception. A large, white Pegasus with tiny wings was sitting behind the lobby desk reading the latest Stallion's Fitness magazine.

"We're closed! Come back tomorrow!" The stallion barked.

Wil shook his head, "Look, I want to get rid of this," He grabbed his flab and shook it irritably, "And I want to start right now!"

The stallion jumped up, "Are you telling me that no matter what, you're going to start working out right now and nothing I can say will stop you?"

"That's correct." He replied in impeccable English.

"Yeah! That's the attitude!" The other pony yelled, "Let's do this!"

Wil followed the stallion into the main gym area. They were the only ones there. He took note of the weights lying around, and the various workout machines around the place, the smell of sweat and oil filled his nostrils. It was a strange scent, but Wil found that he actually liked it.

"So, what do I need to do?" Wil asked. He'd never been to a gym before, so he wasn't sure what to do.

"Call me Horse Power!" the stallion shouted, "And if you need to work off that gut, then you need to do situps!"

"Okay! How do I start?"

"Lie down!" Wil lay down on the ground.

"On your back!" Horse Power bellowed.

Wil blushed, "Oh yeah."

"No! Put your gut into it!" the white Pegasus inhaled a large amount of air, "Yeah!"

"Yeah!" Wil shouted as loud as he could.

"That's better! Work on it! Use your stomach to lean up!" Horse Power roared.

Wil pulled himself up, already he could feel his stomach struggle against this new form of exercise.

"Lay back down! Don't touch the ground!"

Wil did as he was asked.

"Again!" Horse Power demanded.

Wil didn't argue. He began to go up and down, up and down, counting each one with his eyes closed trying to bare the pain that was building up in his midsection. On his tenth, he went all the way up and stopped to take a rest. He felt something poking his chin.

Opening his eyes, he looked down and blushed.

"What's wrong?" Horse Power yelled, "It's just an erection! I get really excited when I see ponies giving their all!"

"B-b-b-but... it's in my face..." Wil replied shyly.

"No it's not!" the stallion yelled, then grabbed Wil by the back of his head and shoved his penis forward.

Wil tried to resist, but the pony's penis was too strong. It felt as if he didn't open his mouth the powerful phallus would have broken his teeth, and Horse Power was way too strong for him to fight off. Before he knew it, he had a mouthful of pony cock as he struggled not to gag from the massive member.

"Now it's in your face!" Horse Power grunted forcing Wil's head up and down faster and faster.

Suddenly the feeling of hot, warm goo flooded his mouth. There was so much of it that Wil felt like he was going to drown and coughed. Some of the semen exited from his nostrils. Horse Power held Wil's head in place for a few more seconds before releasing him, sliding his cock from his mouth. Wil coughed and tried to spit out what he could.

"That felt great!" the white stallion blared, "Now onto the next exercise!"

Carrying Wil on his back, he brought him to one of the exercise machines. There was no use fighting, this pony was far too strong for him.

"This machine is used to exercise your legs!" Horse Power exclaimed, placing Wil on it. Using his strength, he pushed the two leg parts together and forced Wil's legs in each one. Then, he put the weight to the heaviest setting and let go. Wil shouted in pain as his legs were forced apart from the sheer weight. He tried to stand, but Horse Power easily pinned him down with on hoof.

"It's hurting!" Wil moaned.

"Don't worry! I'll make the hurting stop!" Horse Power shouted.

"No! Wait!" Wil struggled again, but Horse Power was rock hard and rearing to go. The more Wil struggled, the more his anus spread open. "Stop! Stop, please! I'm not ready!"

Shlick.

The suddenness of the invader made Wil scream like a filly. He shuddered as his precious plot was attacked by this beast.

"Now it's my turn to work out my gut! Yeah!"

Back and forth the white stallion went, sliding his meat in and out of Wil's poopchute. Something inside Wil started to stir. He found himself starting to enjoy it, and he felt his own manliness inflate. He tried to fight the urge, but he couldn't resist and soon his little friend was standing at full attention.

"You want me to work out my hooves too?" Horse Power asked, seizing Wil's masculinity and pumping it up and down.

"No! Stop!" Wil begged, "I'm... it's too much... I can't..."

He felt the warmth flood his intestines as he released his own man-juices spraying it all over Horse Power. He came so hard that he black out.

Who knows how long it was before he woke up, but he found himself lying on a bench in reception, white stallion nowhere to be seen. Slowly, Wil stood up and exited the gym heading towards his house.

"Well, that was... interesting. I can't wait to go back tomorrow!" Wil chuckled to himself.