"What next then?" You ask.
"We've worked on cardio and seduction so far. Now it's time for us to work on your strength."
"My strength?"
"Yep. Now before we start, let me start by saying that you will never be a match for us in terms of strength. Allow me to demonstrate." Mary wraps you in a bone-crushing hug.
"Go ahead and try to escape with every ounce of strength you have Terrence."
You push with everything you have against her, but Mary-Anne easily keeps ahold of you. You aren't even able to make her arms move.
"See the difference in our strength?" Mary asks after letting you struggle for a couple of minutes. "No matter what you do, you will never be able to overpower me."
"Then why are we even worrying about my strength then? Wouldn't it be better to focus on the other areas where I could create an advantage over women in?"
"Because we get cocky." Mary smiles at you. "Your gender is so inferior to us, that we often enjoy toying with our meal before devouring them. For example, maybe I want to let you think you're going to actually escape me, just so I can see the look on your face when you realize you were screwed all along. I would loosen my arms around you, so that you would think you could actually escape."
Mary does just that, you feel her strong grip loosen on you and you resume pushing with everything you have to escape her. Every time you think you're going to get free, her grip tightens just enough to keep you where you are. Suddenly her grip returns to its immovable self and you see her open maw approaching your head. Luckily, she snaps her mouth shut and kisses your cheek instead of sending you down her throat.
"See what I'm saying?"
"I guess. But it seemed pretty hopeless to me. It's not like it takes much for you to tighten your grip."
"It doesn't take much." Mary smiles at you. "But... it does take some time. And if you're stronger than a girl expects, you can take advantage of that small window of time to push with your full strength and escape."
"Shouldn't I be able to do that now? I could just hold back some of my current strength."
"Nah, you're too weak to be able to take advantage of that window right now. We definitely gotta get you stronger. So come on, to the gym!" Mary lets you out of her grip, but keeps her hand on your arm and pulls you along. You offer no resistance and soon find yourself in a gym stocked full of dumbells and exercise machines.
"Damn. Most people have to buy gym memberships for this sort of stuff." You whistle.
"Yeah, my mom is a health nut." Mary replies. "She used to be a member of a gym, but she got tired of driving ten minutes to it everyday, so she threatened to eat the male owner unless he gave us all of his equipment. And voila. Instant home gym."
"Sucks for the gym owner. But I'm sure he'd rather lose his stuff than end up as fat on your mom's ass."
"Well... he didn't end up as fat on my mom's ass... but he did end up inside it."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, after he finished setting up the last machine, mom tied him up and anal-vored him while doing squats."
"WHAT?!" You gasp. "How the heck is that possible?"
"It's actually really easy." Mary grins. "Wanna see first-hand? I won't keep you in there, I promise."
"Uhh... what about strength training?" You attempt to deflect. You've had friends who befriended women before, only to end up in their "friend's" gut because they said no to them. You didn't want your new-found friendship with Mary to end this early.
"It can wait, this won't take long. I promise it'll be alright. I won't kill you in there. Trust me Terrence."
"I uh... look Mary, no offense... but every single survival instinct I have is screaming at me not to let myself get shoved up a woman's ass. It never ends well for my gender when we go up your gender's butt."
"No it usually does not." Mary giggles. "But I promise it will be fine for you. You wanted to know how it was possible, so trust me to show you."
