Jinko Trainer ch.2

"Skip food no good! Aaron must eat so Aaron be strong!"
Despite my asinine decision yesterday to agree on Meilin training me, she is still keen on dragging me to places I do not want to go. This time that place is the canteen. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against school food in particular. It's just that I don't care to eat more than once a day. My diet consists of bowl of rice and couple vegetables for breakfast and that keeps me going for the day. But now Meilin is saying it's not enough and is dragging me with her for lunch.

"Hey, wait! We went past the canteen already Meilin!" I yelp as she drags me right past it.
"Huh? Meilin no eat in school. Is not food. Meilin know better place." She tells me, dragging me out of the door.
Our journey continues past the gates and dorms, to a small restaurant just outside the school's lands. It does not look like anything special. Actually, it looks like it is trying its hardest to look very normal. The sign is rather small and the window looks like one belonging to a cafe. Inside it's surprisingly packed, but all of the people here seem to be monstergirls from the gym.
"Heya Meilin! Is that the new boyfriend you managed to 'score'?" A khepri behind the counter asks.
While her english is not nearly as bad as Meilin's, the khepri's accent is still very foreign.
"Aaron not boyfriend ok! Meilin and Aaron just friends!" Meilin gets flustered again.
"Yahaha! Okay then. What will you and your 'just friend' be having?" The khepri asks, laughing at Meilin's reaction.
"Meilin feel like Meilin was being slow late, so Meilin have something lighter for now. Aaron too, since Aaron just start training." Meilin tells the khepri.
"We'll see what we can do." The khepri says before turning around and shouting something in Arabic or what sounds like it at the three similar looking khepris working in the kitchen.

"So how do you two know each other?" I asks Meilin as we take a seat on a vacant table.
"Safa, Safiya, Safiyya and Safiyyah are, uh... older in school... no school anymore...?"
"They are graduated upperclassmen?" I try to help.
"Yes, that! So now own this, since school food no good. Here make good food at training."
"So they make food specially for your club?"
"Yes! We see Safiyya there and other making food now."
"Meilin, you do realize that I have no money with me, right? I usually order everything I need from home, see?" I ask, trying to keep my voice low.
"No worry! Meilin buy Aaron food. Aaron Meilin's 'Xuéyuán'."
While I have no idea what she meant by that, I at least understood that she will be paying for the lunch. Not too gentlemanly to make the woman pay, but I never was one. Besides, she was the one who dragged me in here with no warning.

As we are waiting for our food, two very familiar faces pop in. Both Frida and the holstaurus whose name I never got come in for a lunch themselves. After ordering the pair comes to the same table me and Meilin are sitting in. The holstaurus sits next to Meilin, while Frida sits next to me, much to my discontent. Frida even throws her arm over my shoulder, pulling me close to her.
"No hard feelings about yesterday, right? I sometimes forget how strong I am compared to humans." She asks, pushing me to the side of her ample enough chest.
"No hard feelings." I sigh, rolling my eyes. I never liked to keep grudge, especially with girls almost twice my size.
"I did not expect to see you here." Frida tells.
"I did not expect to be here either." I say, being honest.
"I don't believe we have been introduced to each other yet? I'm Annabelle and you were Aaron, right?" The holstaurus interrupts our conversation.
"Uh... right, Aaron. Nice to meet you too, Annabelle." I stutter a bit.
"Don't go stealing our Meilin, okay? She is very important for all of us." Annabelle tells me, hugging Meilin.
"Well, I'm really not stealing Meilin. If anything, she is stealing me."
"Oh, is that so? Well, I can trust Meilin to take good care of you. And if she does not, I am sure many of the girls from our gym are willing to take care of training boy like you, like Frida for example." Annabelle says.
This causes various different reactions within our lot. Meilin goes red as beetroot, while Frida tightens her grip around me. I really have nothing to say to that, so awkward silence with slight threat of rape envelopes our table. Thankfully, Safiyya comes to serve my and Meilin's food, which causes the silence to break.
"So we eat now, Aaron! Frida need to let go, too!" Meilin says awkwardly, but thankfully gets me out of Frida's grip.
I thank the gods for the interruption and spend the rest of my time in the restaurant eating silently before walking out with Meilin.

The rest of the day leading to the training is really nothing spectacular. Just regular old school. And this time Meilin wont even get me out of class early. After my classes I just decide to go straight to the gym, not wanting to make things awkward for Meilin. I thankfully still remember how to get to the gym even without her help.

"Nihao Aaron!" Meilin greets me as I step in trough the door. She seems to have gotten over what happened during lunch and is huddled together with Frida and a dwarf I have not met yet.
"Aaron, meet Bertha. She makes training programs for us." Frida tells me.
Bertha stretches her hand to greet me. "Good day Aaron."
"Uh, good day." I answer, too surprised to grab her hand.
"So then, shall we get this over with?" She lets her arm drop and digs out a notebook.
"Do you have any past gym or sports experience?" She asks with much drier tone than earlier.
"I made it trough sports classes in elementary school." I answer honestly
"That's all?" Bertha seems surprised.
"I also have to walk up stairs every time I return to my dorm."
"And Meilin even said you never eat..." Bertha sighs and scratches her head. "Consider yourself lucky to be her boyfriend. I would normally send your kind to rehabilitation. That's how bad of a shape you're in."
In all honesty, this did not come as complete surprise. I always knew that my way of life was bad, but I just didn't care enough to change it.
"You will have to start small, walking on treadmill and such. You are dismissed for today. I need to go find dumbbells light enough for you to lift." Bertha waves me off.

I try to walk out, relieved that I can escape my fate for another day, but am stopped by Meilin.
"No Aaron. Dis-mis-sed not mean you leave. We start training now, okay?" She tells me.
I am dragged to the back of the gym, where four giant treadmills sit. These things are massive, four times the size of regular one. Not only that, but they are build extremely sturdy, probably so that they wont break under hooves or claws. Meilin notices my worried face and tries to cheer me up.
"No worry, Aaron. Can go slow too. Meilin show you." She tells me while climbing on one of the machines.
Meilin starts the machine. At first she moves with a slow strut, but soon she turns around and starts leisurely walking backwards.
"See? Is easy. Now Aaron's turn."
"Can't I just go for a walk around the building or something? This seems dangerous."
Meilin stops for a moment, letting the treadmill carry her next to me. She looks at me sternly before picking me up like it's nothing.
"Aaron no try to skip training! If Aaron lazy now Aaron lazy tomorrow too and then Aaron never get strong!"
I want to say that I want to stay lazy, but Meilin drops me on the treadmill before I get the chance to. Unfortunately what was a leisure pace to Meilin is actually jogging speed for me due to the size difference between us. Meilin does not notice how much work I have to put in to move at her pace either, since she has turned around again. I try to move with the treadmill at first, but soon notice it to be a desperate struggle. Gathering what little energy I have in me I make a dash for the controls and manage to shut down the machine. I turn around to explain myself to Meilin, but she has not yet noticed the treadmill stopping and plants her ass to my face. It feels surprisingly soft compared to how it looks, but I have hard time ranking it considering it is the only ass I have ever felt.
"Hyah!" Meilin is startled by her invasion of my personal space."Why Aaron try to deflower Meilin?"
"You walked into me." I am too tired to bother with being polite.
"Meilin deflower Aaron again?" She looks quite concerned. "Meilin so sorry. Aaron too small to notice."

I am starting to get bothered by her liberal use of the term "deflower".