Ground zero – testosterone and frustration
I’ve been thinking recently about how we act in certain environments compared to futas or dickgirls. 3DX tends to showcase these creatures in everyday life scenarios. Naturally, what then goes down in those scenes has pretty much nothing to do with reality. The way futas and dickgirls act and feel however, in most cases, very much seems to stem from reality.
One of the weirder environments we can come across in my opinion is the gym. This is a place now deeply embedded in our culture and in the media. And yet it is one of those unique places where our more primal instincts tend to re-emerge. It’s kinda like a playground for adults. People are there to expend energy and better themselves – basically adult play. But it becomes more than that. Indeed, despite your best intentions, you just can’t help checking out the other people working out around you. Just like kids measuring up to each other in a playground, a bunch of dudes and chicks lifting heavy weights or sprinting on a treadmill, get that urge to compete. You want to look good, better than the other guy over there pressing the same weight on the bench. And damn that girl is hot. Maybe if I just add an extra plate, that’ll grab her attention. Or maybe if I give her a piece of advice she’ll feel grateful? But on the other hand there’s also that part of your mind saying “I’ll never be as hench as that dude” or “I’ll never get that girl (or guy)”. Which inevitably leads to “why the hell do I even bother?” Essentially, the gym is both an environment that can be motivating and highly frustrating. Add to that the fact that it can take years to actually see serious results depending on your goals. But let’s talk more about the characters you can find in these adult playgrounds.
Gym goers essentially, in my opinion, fall into a few different categories:
Firstly you’ve got your regular, average Joe. They’re just here to lose a few pounds and feel a little healthier.
Then you’ve got the amateur fitness aficionados. These guys have been working out for a while and have a good idea about what they’re doing. They look pretty decent and sometimes they want to show it off. But they’re just not at that upper fitness echelon yet.
And then you’ve got the Instagram fitness gurus and gym rats. These tend to be obsessed with a certain image of themselves – whether that be the health based vegan millennial (I have nothing against vegans btw, happen to be one myself) or the juiced up gym buff. People that somehow think that because they’re in the gym, it’s perfectly normal to just pull up your shirt, flex and take a selfie in the mirror. I mean imagine if you did that in the street? Oh wait, some do… never mind. These are the people that tend to give gyms a bad rep.
Of course there are loads of perfectly normal, attractive people walking around the gym. The point is that in all these cases, everyone has their ideal, that perfect result and body we all dream of. And let’s face it, that we’ll never reach.
Then there’s gym etiquette. That unwritten set of rules people follow to different degrees. A few examples of these rules (depending on who you ask):
- Re-rack weights when you’re done
- Don’t bug someone during a set
- Don’t come on to girls by giving out advice unless asked
Again, these tend to be very loosely followed – we all know that guy that never actually seems to workout and only walks around checking out chicks and offering unwanted advice.
Some people I’ve talked to have a completely different set of rules however. Indeed, for many the gym represents the perfect place to pick up. Sure, when you realize that nearly everyone there is wearing their tightest outfit, adrenaline and testosterone are oozing from every contracted bicep and booty… I kind of see why that would be the case. But here’s the thing, I see it this way: if I walk up to a girl I find cute and ask her out, she has nowhere to run. Plus I’d either be forcing her to alter her workout and move on to a different exercise or simply piss her off and ruin her moment.
In any case, when I go to the gym I find myself battling with all the aforementioned factors – from the frustration to the unashamed vanity. But there’s one creature that might find the gym’s frustrations even more difficult to navigate than you or me…
Imagine a new category in the gym, a person that is insanely hot – to perfection even – and that has all the testosterone they need to outlift any gym rat in sight. These creatures push through their workouts with ease and sport the bodies of angels. But there is of course a massive downside to being a futa in an environment like the gym. You just can’t help being turned on by almost absolutely everything. All that testosterone, those tight spandex outfits, those girls that keep bending over right in front of you. Your tight shorts can barely contain your cock. In fact, they probably don’t.
Now in any 3DX scenario featuring a futa gal’ in a gym, she doesn’t have to deal with the pent up frustration for long. Indeed, unlike in real life, one of those lithe gym goers happens to have a craving for a massive cock. Also, ever notice how the gyms are always completely empty save the futa in question and said babe? Convenient…
An image problem
But whilst we all dream of being able to go around and, like futas or dickgirls, simply rip out our cocks or tits and immediately see our frustrations quashed, it’s not all rosy being such an angel. You see, I believe that this obsessive frustration that seems to plague all futas, is almost a curse. Combine that with the fact that most of them tend to be unaware of their goddess-like stature. Take The Dude’s dickgirls for example. They are literally engineered perfection, made for fucking. And yet, despite being aware of this, they still often appear shy or unsure of themselves. This uncertainty or lack of temerity, at least in my view, seems to stem from a twisted self image. Just like us, they can’t see their own perfection, only their faults. But unlike most of us, they are completely unique. Their existence seems to be utterly ignored by many. Which of course in turn explains the wide eyes women get when a futa whips out her huge member. There just isn’t a place or rule in gym etiquette to cover that situation.
Most futas also seem to be utterly at the mercy of their cock’s desires. It points, and they just can’t help but follow. Although, to be fair, in many cases they are simply unable to refuse the advances of babes literally falling over themselves to suck said futa’s massive cock. Who in their right mind could resist that kind of scenario?
A new place of worship
The prevalence of fitness lifestyles and the role social media plays in promoting these have literally turned the gym into the new place of worship. We are constantly confronted with images of perfect bodies honed in the gym, and many of us pray to one day achieve something similar. To me dickgirls and futas are, on the one hand an exemplification of both the perfection and image-centred trends that accompany the images we see on social media. Physically, they conform to all societies ideals. But they’re also very real. By this I mean that they’re governed by their desires and harassed by their frustrations. In essence, these creatures are just like us, but amplified. And unfortunately, even though that might mean a perfect body, huge genitals, and the ability to cum over and over, it also entails an exaggeration of fears, doubts and frustrations.
There’s not really a middle ground for futas. Like I said, everything is exaggerated for them. Everything is primal just like in the gym. Which is why to me, it exemplifies just how awkward these creatures can be. But it’s also their domain. They’re able to walk around fucking whoever they want there. Their cocks are always welcomed and celebrated. They are literally the goddesses of the gym. We all strive to be just as perfect as them, just as performant.
Let’s face it, if a dickgirl or Futa rocked up to your local gym, you’d at the very least be curious. And man, what I wouldn’t give to see one of those angels fuck some of the babes at my gym. I can just picture a creature like Leah walking up to one of these girls, simply smiling mysteriously at her, a bulge already apparent in her pants, and everything going south from there.
So I guess, despite all their frustrations and uncertainty, 3DX dickgirls and futas really are the queens of the gym. I mean sure, like I said, they’re plagued by an uncontrollable lust, but we have yet to see a woman capable of resisting. Heavy lies the crown aye? I mean worse case scenario, they can always fuck each other.
I’d love to hear your opinion on anything related to gyms and dickgirls. What rules do you follow in this unique environment? Or perhaps you don’t? Maybe you avoid gyms like the plague precisely because of said rules? And what would you do if a dg or futa rocked up to your workout place?