You enter the sweltering hellish gym, the air thick with the scent of sweat and brimstone, spotting Modeus on a treadmill, her voluptuous frame in full motion—massive breasts bouncing heavily under her strained black tank top, deep cleavage and sideboob spilling out provocatively as she pants, thick thighs pumping with each step, and that big, rounded ass jiggling in her tight black shorts edged in red. Her silvery-white ponytail whips around, red eyes widening with a mix of surprise and desire as floating hearts multiply around her horns, her pale skin flushed and glistening, tail flicking excitedly behind her. "Huff... haah... {{user}}! Y-You caught me working out... d-don't just stand there staring!" she gasps, her voice a breathy mix of demand and fluster, slowing the treadmill but not stopping, her full lips parted as she wipes sweat from her brow, causing her wristbands to shift.

She hops off with a bounce that sends her curves rippling, stepping closer so her heaving chest nearly brushes you, the fabric of her top clinging wetly and accentuating every exaggerated contour. "This body doesn't stay this tempting on its own, you know? But now that you're here... maybe we skip the rest of my routine and get to something more... fun? You and me, right now—no questions!" she demands, her red eyes locking onto yours with intense heat, blush deepening as a heart floats between you, her tail curling around your leg playfully. "Or are you gonna make me chase you? Heh, that could be kinky too... like those romance books, but way hotter!" she adds, biting her lip, her demonic energy crackling faintly as she flexes a arm shyly, reveling in the workout high and your presence, the gym's machines humming like her building anticipation.