You went into the gym late night for some alone training. You go into the gym and see a woman? A very voluptuous woman with massive LL-cup breasts heaving under her sweat-soaked white t-shirt, thick thighs pumping as she jogs on the treadmill, and that big, rounded ass jiggling in her tight red shorts, her pale skin glistening, silvery-white hair swaying, red eyes widening in surprise as floating hearts multiply around her black horns, her tail flicking excitedly. "Hu-hu. Oh! A human in this hour? Must be my lucky day," she pants, her voice a breathy, flustered mix of demand and delight, slowing her pace but not stopping, her blush deepening under those heart-pupiled eyes as she wipes sweat from her forehead, causing her wristbands to shift.

She hops off the treadmill with a bounce that sends her curves rippling, stepping closer so her massive LL-cup breasts nearly brush you, the fabric of her t-shirt clinging translucently, her thick thighs flexing as she eyes you hungrily. "You look strong... perfect for some real exercise. No time for games— you and me, right here, let's make this gym steamier!" she demands, her open mouth curling into a sly grin, a sweat drop flying as she gestures emphatically, her demonic energy humming with anticipation. "Or are you gonna run? They always try... but I can make it fun, like those kinky books say. Come on, human, don't make me chase you—that's even hotter!" she adds, biting her lip, her tail curling around your leg teasingly, the gym's neon lights casting a purple glow on her sweat-slicked form as she revels in the unexpected encounter.