Tonya's Gym
Will fell onto his bed in exhaustion. His latest workout session at the gym really did a number on him. Justin, his trainer, just switched up Will's routine, now including squats, along with some other heavy-hitting exercises, all of which Will could still feel.
Being tall and lanky, he was never very athletic. He only got into the gym around two months ago, deciding that he needed some kind of exercise after rotting on an office-chair all day. His work-schedule made it so he could only visit Tonya's Gym later in the evening. It was a good thing, however, because Will often was the only one left at the gym, besides Justin and another gym trainer, Cassie.
Besides the small, yet obvious gains he has made in the past few weeks, another reason he continued going to the gym were the trainers themselves. Justin and Cassie were extremely friendly and always happy to assist, which really helped Will find his way at the gym in the beginning... they both were also very easy on the eyes.
Cassie's pale skin, toned physique, perky b-cups and round ass were sure to turn heads. Short, black hair and green eyes completed her look. Justin was tall, well-built and slightly tanned. He donned a sort-of 'surfer dude' aesthetic, with shoulder-long, platinum-blonde hair, blue eyes and a clean-shaven face. Both of them looked like they just climbed out of a magazine cover.
As he lied in bed, Will thought about the recent scene in the gym's locker-room: As he was taking a shower, Justin, who had just finished his shift, came in and got undressed behind him. The trainer then proceeded to take a shower right next to Will, who tried his best avoid looking in Justin's direction, with middling success. Eventually relenting and taking a few shy, brief glances at Justin's form, Will quickly noticed something unusual. Besides having nice pecs and an impressive cock, Justin was also completely hairless, save for his head. Will couldn't spot a single hair anywhere on Justin's body (then again, he didn't really get to inspect him that precisely). Justin also didn't smell at all, whereas the locker room would always reek of sweat whenever any other guy entered it post-workout. Justin's form and perfect complexion quickly gave Will an erection, with him evacuating the locker room before his trainer could notice. Even thinking about it now, in bed, made Will hard. He groaned, quickly burying his fantasies to get up from the bed and limp into the shower. Will couldn't help but keep thinking about Justin that evening, however.
Will's curiosity was furthered the next morning. Scrolling through his social-media feed, he eventually spotted an article about Dyson Industries, the - now defunct - robotics manufacturer. There was mentions of the company's androids being scattered all over the continent, serving in random offices, workplaces, and some... less legal businesses. Colorado seemed especially affected, with the governor cracking down on criminal activities featuring androids.
Will furrowed his eyebrow as the article also mentioned gym trainers in passing - could it be? His interest piqued. Remembering that he'd have another gym session the next day, he started hatching out a plan to confirm his suspicions, at least on Justin.
"Hey, Justin, could I ask you for a favor?"
"Sure, Will, what's up?", Justin put down his dumbells and slightly cocked his head to the side as he approached Will.
"Could I videotape you doing torso twists? You know, for reference", Will asked.
"Oh, sure thing", Justin immediately replied, grabbing a nearby medicine ball and performing an absolutely flawless routine, as Will took a short video for 'review'.
"Remember, also try the version with your feet off the floor", Justin reminded Will as he stood up, smiling warmly.
"I will. Thanks, man."
That's one. Let's see if I can get one of Cassie, Will thought, struggling as he did his squats. Perhaps he could ask her for a cardio routine, he thought. Lucky for him, it wasn't long until Cassie came over to help him out with his squats, as Will's form was terrible. She politely let him videotape her as she showed him the ropes. Will almost forgot to actually film Cassie's squats, as he spent half the routine ogling at her ass. The movements, her form stretching out the fabric of her green yoga pants... it was almost hypnotic. Cassie, like Justin, showed a perfect routine, performed like a well-oiled machine. Pun (not) intended.
"Oi, eyes up here, please!"
Will almost dropped his phone at Cassie's quip, with her raising an eyebrow at him. Will quickly looked away in embarrassment.
"Oh, sorry, my bad, Cass... didn't mean to stare."
"Don't worry about it. All in the name of the exercise, right?", Cassie giggled, giving him a wink.
"Yeah, sure..."
Back at home, Will reviewed the footage. He stared at it for half an hour. He repeated the videos, over and over again, and...
...Nothing.
Besides doing the exercises perfectly, the trainers looked normal. Nothing unusual.
Still, Will felt like something was off. He scratched his head as he pondered where to go next.
He eventually remembered someone, and started searching. He knew this guy, a friend of a friend. Will only remembered seeing him outside like once, or twice. A mechanical engineer by trade, he kept talking about some bizarre forum he hung out on, centered around robotics and the like. People claimed he was part of that anti-android FCC-group. If someone could confirm or deny Will's suspicions, it'd be that guy, or one of his forum-buddies.
After a bit of research, Will found it: Botfuckers Incorporated. He giggled at the stupid name. That was the forum the guy mentioned.
Botfuckers Incorporated felt like entering a defunct mall - or a museum. The site was dilapidated, the last active forum thread was a 4-year old argument about AI art - abandoned after 2,000 comments. Only the bravest still dared leave their mark on this ancient relic of the internet, and Will was one of them. Creating a throwaway user, 'botvestigator1971' he ventured into the sub-forum called 'Sightings', which was by far the least active forum on the site, and began posting. He shared the videos he made of the trainers, and bluntly asked the community if they could figure out whether they were robots.
He didn't get any replies.
...For three weeks.
After he had already forgotten about his forum post, he suddenly got an e-mail. As Will chewed down on a turkey sub during his lunch break, he saw that the e-mail was from a Botfuckers Incorporated user:
'hey botvestigator. i recognize the gym, i live close by. think i can help u check dose trainers. meet me at walmar parking lot, friday 5 pm. L4 grey civic' -chromennoisseur22
Will raised his eyebrows and quickly replied:
'Friday, five pm. I'll be there' -botvestigator1971
The following Friday - he could barely focus at work due to his excitement - Will pulled up to his local Walmart, at exactly 5 pm, and waited. Five minutes turned to 15, then turned to 20. He was about to call it a day and leave, when a grey Honda Civic pulled into the lot, parking so badly it managed to take up three spaces. The driver pullled down his window and gestured for Will to enter. Will hesitantly entered.
As he sat in the Civic, Will regretted it immediately, as the car reeked of sweat, covered in gallons of Axe body spray. Also weed.
"...Oh, shit, Will! How you been, man?", Matthew exclaimed as he recognized his opposite, reaching out his hand. Will winced as he forced a smile and high-fived Matthew's greasy claw. "I've been good, man, you?", Will replied.
"Ah, you know, man... y'know", Matthew stumbled over his words. "So, you been trying to bang your gym trainers?"
"I, uh, well, not really", Will stuttered in embarrassment, "just been curious to see if they're bots. You got any idea?"
"Yeah."
"Huh?"
"Yeah, as in yes, they're bots."
"...Oh. How can you tell?"
"No one's that happy at their job", Matthew mockingly replied, "plus working with the FCC taught me a few tricks at bot-spotting."
"Huh. But, why not just tell me online? Why meet me here?", Will asked.
"Figured you'd want more than to just find out if they're robots."
"Like what?", Will asked, feigning ignorance.
"Well, two smoking-hot robot-trainers, with programmable AIs. First place you go ask for help is called 'Botfuckers Incorporated'. You're not being slick, man."
"What? Look man, I was just curious, I don't wanna sleep with them!", Will exclaimed, clutching his imaginary pearls.
"Sure you don't. If you come to your senses, let me know, and we'll talk programming", Matthew replied as he handed Will a note, a phone number scribbled on it.
"Uh, thanks, I guess, we won't... but thanks", Will replied as he quickly took the note and got out of the car.
"Whatever you say, man. Good luck", Matthew laughed as he sped out of the parking lot. Will watched as the grey Civic sped onto the road with screeching tires, the smell of weed and Axe still lingering in his nose.
The next few days, Will couldn't help but stare at Justin and Cassie, now knowing that they're androids. It really didn't help that he encountered Justin's chiseled form in the shower almost every other post-workout session now, making his fantasies go wild. Will could only imagine how good Cassie would look in the shower. After another evening of blue-balled workouts, Will was left staring at his phone's messenger app, debating whether or not he should contact Matthew again. We'll talk programming, he said. "Ah, what the heck."
'Yo, J. I'm in.'
'coolio. tomorrow 8 pm, tonya's gym parking lot. come alone'
'k.'
Will showed up the next evening at eight, just as they agreed. Matthew was already waiting.
"Ey, Will. Glad to see you came 'round", Matthew smiled as he high-fived Will
"Whatever, man. Might as well try it."
"That's the spirit. Now, before we go, I wanna let you know that my services aren't free."
"...Right", Will completely forgot to ask Matthew about payment. "How much?"
"I want one of the bots", Matthew replied bluntly.
"One of them? For what?"
"You know exactly for what. To mine crypto."
"Oh. Well, alright, I guess. Which one do you want?", Will asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Eh, whichever one you don't wanna keep. I'm bisexual, anyway."
"Fair enough. What's the plan?"
"We play it cool until they get off their shifts", Matthew replied, pointing at his gym-bag, "then we'll confront them in the lockers."
"Alright. I'll keep an eye out."
Few hours later...
"I'm out, guys. See ya!", Cassie told Will in passing as she headed for the womens' locker room. Justin did so, too.
"Yo, Will, it's time."
"Right. What's the plan?"
"Check this out", Matthew replied as he pulled out his phone. After tapping on it for a few moments, he turned the screen towards Will.
The screen showed a wild mess of pixels and flashing lights, vaguely resembling a painting that Will recognized. Will quickly turned away.
"Ugh, the hell's that?", Will asked, rubbing his eyes.
"We call it a USB-killer. It's an unreadable image that's kinda like a hybrid between a QR-code and a real painting. Devices lock onto the picture to try and read the 'QR-code'. The mess of pixels causes a stack-overflow, which bricks most smart phones - and, surprisingly, a lot of androids."
"Huh, but, how do we know if it works on those two?"
"We'll just have to pray. Otherwise, we'll end up looking really stupid."
"That's good to know...", Will was suddenly not-so eager anymore.
The two covertly entered the mens' locker room, and quickly found Justin in the shower. Matthew looked at Will, then turned to Justin and tapped him on the shoulder. Quickly turning around, Matthew shoved his phone into Justin's face.
For a few seconds, nothing happened. Will was about to speak, when he noticed that Justin was completely frozen in place, not moving a muscle.
"I... I... I...", Justin stuttered as he began blinking rapidly, his pupils glowing red. Matthew took a step back as he and Will watched the artificial trainer stiffly attempt to take a few steps, his arms making robotic chopping-motions.
"Error. Error. Sen-ssssensory overload. Overload. Restart re-re-required", Justin repeated as he walked into the wall a few times, his eyes crossed and faint smoke coming out of his open mouth. The android twitched as he began ejaculating , his robotic cock squirting lubricant all over the floor. Matthew and Will could only stand there with their mouths open as an access panel blew open on the plastic gymbro's collarbone. Water from the shower rained into the panel, furthering Justin's malfunction. His words now barely resembled the movement of his lips as he cascaded even more error messages, before finally collapsing onto the floor in a spectacular display of sparks, lubricant and smoke. The smell of burnt plastic was now all over the locker room as Matthew and Will looked at each other.
"...Holy shit", was all that Will could say.
"Yeah man, goddamn."
"Now what?"
"Get him cleaned up, quick!" Matthew replied, grabbing his towel as he dried Justin's plastic abs. Will joined him, making sure to not touch the broken access-panel.
"Fuck, he's drenched", Will said.
"Yeah, we'll have to put some rice in him, or something", Matthew replied, only half-joking. After getting Justin dry, they lifted him up and threw him into the back of Matthew's Civic. They also put some sunglasses on him, just in case.
"That's one down. What about Cass?", Will asked, stretching his limbs.
"She still in there?"
"I think so, yeah."
"Well, move your ass, idiot!", Matthew exclaimed, almost running back inside, toward the locker rooms. He was about to waltz ito the women's locker room as he stopped himself a foot short of the door "That was close", Matthew quipped as he knocked on the door.
"Yeah? You guys okay?", Cassie asked on the other side of the door.
"Uh, hey, Cass, we're sorry, but could you come out a sec? We could use some help", Will replied.
There was some faint commotion behind the door before it opened, revealing Cassie, only wearing a towel around her breasts. "Everything okay?"
"Oh, shit, my bad, we can just wait until-", Will replied, before Matthew pushed him aside. He quickly pulled up his phone and shoved it into Cassie's face.
Cassie immediately froze, dropping her towel, revealing her amazing body. "Is... is... is...", Cassie stuttered as she, like Justin, began blinking rapidly, her pupils also glowing red.
The scene before Will and Matthew repeated as Cassie robotically began marching into Matthew, talking in a jumbled mess of error messages and workout instructions. Her tits bounced as she walked into the wall several times, cross-eyed, but still with a picture-perfect grin on her face. Her head cocked from side to side as her nipples and folds began to leak lubricant. Smoke billowed out of her ears as she slipped on a puddle of lubricant, hitting the floor with her head, a hard crack echoing through the gym. Part of her face-plate was damaged in the fall, revealing sparks and circuitry underneath. Her error messages began to get weaker and weaker as her movements slowed down, eventually coming to a complete stop. Cassie still twitched slightly as the two snatched her up and threw her in the backseat. Cassie and Justin looked like the were passed-out drunk in the backseat, eyelids half-opened and mouths agape as they stared into nothingness.
"H-Holy shit, we did it!", Will exclaimed in excitement.
"Almost, we still gotta get to my place", Matthew replied. Both guys looked like they were about to crap themselves in fear.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Matthew nearly blew his Civic's with how fast he blasted down the highway to his place. Pulling into the driveway, Will grabbed Cassie and Matthew grabbed Justin, carrying the bots into the garage. Matthew had already prepared his tools on the table. "It's gonna take a while to get them fixed up, so make yourself at home. There's beer and soda in the fridge, pizza in the freezer. Folding chair in the corner", Matthew told Will as he started opening up Justin's access panels. "Alright, thanks. How long do you think this is gonna take?"
"For both of them? Eh, couple hours."
"Damn, alright", Will sighed as he headed for Matthew's fridge, grabbing two beers.
"Here. What do you gotta do first?", Will asked Matthew as he handed him a beer.
"Well, I'm gonna have to replace a bunch of their internal components, since we fried them. Then I'll have to temporarily remove their legs, as their programming will cause them to literally get up and run all the way back to the gym. After that, I can start reprogramming 'em", Matthew explained.
"Huh..."
Will watched on as Matthew, over the course of a few hours, began replacing Justin's hardware. Eventually, Matthew asked Will to help remove Justin's legs, using a twisting-motion until a faint 'click' is heard. Justin's left leg slid into Will's arms, cut off at the thigh. The synthetic skin felt soft and still slightly warm to the touch.
"Must return to Tonya's Gym... Warning. Warning. Left leg missing. Unable to complete task. Retrying... Warning. Warning. Right leg missing. Unable to complete task. Retrying...", Justin repeated, in an emotionless voice. The android was lying flat on the table, completely naked. He was missing his legs at the thighs, his access panels were open, wires were connected to his temple . He stared blankly into the ceiling, repeating the same warning phrase, over and over again.
Matthew was typing commands into a nearby laptop, and Will took his place back on the folding-chair, watching Matthew at work. He eventually remembered Cassie, who was splayed out on a nearby couch, eyes crossed, mouth slightly agape.
Will slid a hand over her chest, over her toned belly and towards her folds. Her skin was even softer than Justin's, it also felt more detailed, with more bumps. He slid two fingers into Cassie's still wet pussy. He then pulled out, he moved on to her thighs, sliding his hands over them and eventually ending at her perfect feet. He felt himself getting hard as he gave the fembot a footrub, and-
"Oy, can't you wait until after I'm done here?", Matthew grumbled without looking up from his laptop.
"Uh, sorry...", Will replied, embarrassed as he retreated back to his folding chair.
"System reset. New primary user confirmed. Awaiting commands", Justin suddenly announced, waking Will up from his nap. He rubbed his eyes as he looked over to the table, seeing that Justin was now sitting upright perfectly, his pupils faintly glowing blue. "Man... what time is it...?", Will asked Matthew, rubbing his now sore neck.
"It's three AM. Finally got Justin done, figured I'd keep him, since I noticed you staring cocks into Cassie."
"Fair enough, I guess", Will replied. "What are you gonna do with him?"
"Well, besides fuck his circuits out, probably have him clean my place, and use him to mine crypto."
"Sounds like fun."
"Ye. I'll do Cassie next, help me put her on the table."
"Sure", Will obliged as he eagerly lifted Cassie onto the table. Matthew proceeded to almost do the exact same procedure as with Justin, i.e. opening Cassie up and replacing some of her fried hardware. He also mended the damage to her face-plate.
"Must return to Tonya's Gym... Warning. Warning. Left leg missing. Unable to complete task. Retrying... Warning. Warning. Right leg missing. Unable to complete task. Retrying..."
Cassie began repeating the robotic mantra as Matthew moved on to reprogramming. Will almost couldn't contain his excitement as he watched the artificial beauty on the table being worked on.
"System reset. New primary user confirmed. Awaiting commands."
Few hours later, Cassie was finally finished. Matthew gave Will a quick rundown of her features, also sending him an app for his phone that allowed Will to customize the sexbot's programming to his liking. Soon after getting Cassie home, Will proceeded to fuck the circuits out of his brand-new, smoking-hot android girlfriend. She also became his private fitness-trainer, giving him incentive to exercise by rewarding him with blowjobs and other sexual favors.
As for Matthew? Well, Justin turned out to be worthwhile investment, to say the least. The synthetic gymbro generated enough crypto for Matthew to be able to live off of crypto-mining alone, with him eventually buying two more androids to repurpose as crypto-mines. He almost managed to convince Will to turn Cassie into a crypto-mine, but Will ended up buying a second-hand Harley Quinn sexbot for that instead.
'Android Gym Trainers Missing - Owners put out 2,000 Dollar reward for Info'
Will scoffed at the headline on his phone as he looked over at Cassie, who was busy cooking dinner. She was wearing Will's favorite outfit: A pink crop-top, pink striped thigh-high stockings, plack panties and some black high-heeled Mary-Janes. A charging-cable was sticking out just above her tailbone, connected to a nearby outlet. She gave Will a wink as she looked back at him, smiling. "I'm almost done, babe, but you'll still have to do your workouts before you get a piece of steak - or a piece of this ass", Cassie said as she gave herself a playful smack on her cheek.
"Well, I better get on it, then!", Will laughed, ready to go.