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3DVR180The Buttock Conqueror POV MARTINA

Studio

Gts Asia Vr World

Duration

0:30

Category

3d

Price

$12.99

Published

Aug 2, 2026

The gym echoed with heavy breathing and the scratching sound of the metal equipment. martina, a towering female giant nearly three meters tall, was concentrating on her hip training. sweat streamed down her tanned skin like a small stream, soaking the yoga mat beneath her and shining with a glittering sheen under the lights. each of her deep squats and hip presses was filled with the beauty of strength, with muscles tightening and relaxing, like a carefully choreographed dance. "another set, please." she murmured to herself, adjusting the weight of the hip press machine. the huge barbell plates rose and fell with her movements, making a dull sound. martina focused all her attention on the sensation of her hip contraction, imagining it becoming more prominent and perfect. sweat dripped from her chin and splashed into tiny water droplets on the floor. just as she was performing her final peak contraction, raising her hips to the highest point, a glimmer of something unusual caught her eye from the corner of her eye. a tiny figure, about one centimeter tall, was standing on a cushion just below her buttocks, looking up with a stunned expression, as if she was stunned by the huge, sweaty, and moving body before her. it was a little dwarf, wearing a strange green corset-like jacket and holding a miniature wooden staff in his hand. martina's movements were without any pause. her gaze didn't even linger on that tiny creature for a single second. in the world of the female giant, such accidental "little bugs" that wandered into the gym through wall cracks or ventilation ducts were not uncommon. sometimes they were lost fairies, and sometimes they were overly curious gnomes, but to her, it didn't matter at all. at this moment, in her world, there is only the burning of muscles and the achievement of goals. she slowly and with control, lowered her hips downward. that little dwarf seemed to finally realize the danger and waved his arms, trying to run away, but it was too late. martina's well-toned and full buttocks, carrying the weight and momentum of her movement, smoothly pressed down. there was no loud noise; only a barely audible, suppressed, faint "puff" sound, like crushing a too-ripe berry. martina completed this repetition, maintaining the lowest point for one second, feeling the stretch in her gluteal muscles. then, she exerted her strength again to lift. on the mat, only a barely recognizable, tiny indentation remained, along with a broken miniature wooden stick. sweat had just dripped onto that mark, further blurring it. she didn't even lower her head to check. after a thirty-second break, martina turned around and prepared to start the next training session - hip and leg stretches. she naturally bent over, placed her hands on the ground, and directed her sweaty, exuding the strong scent of post-exercise hormones and heat from her buttocks towards the previous position. the air was filled with sweat, rubber mats, and a healthy, vibrant body odor. the flattened dwarf, if it still had any remaining perception, would finally fill its tiny existence with the rich scent of that massive, close-by buttocks, mingled with the shadow of , becoming its final impression before its consciousness dissipated. martina took a deep breath and focused on the stretch sensation in the back of her thighs. for her, this was just another ordinary training day. a small incident, like a drop of sweat, appeared and then vanished, leaving no trace. her goal was clear and firm: a more curvaceous, more perfect, and more powerful buttocks. she stood up, wiped her sweat with a large towel, and then moved on to the next equipment. on the mat, there was nothing but sweat stains.