"Oh my god! I can't stand today!" Aimee huffed as she stormed into the gym. It was late, which usually meant that this 24 hour access gym was empty (which was what Aimee had wanted). Unfortunately, as she got into the locker room, she saw another, shorter, Hispanic woman around the same age as her getting ready for her own workout.
"Great, I have to share the floor with another gym bunny." Aimee muttered to herself as she judged the 4'10" tall girl from the other side of the room. As Aimee started to take out her gear, she realized that she had forgotten her favourite workout leggings back at home. Instead of getting angry... she got a great idea.
Emily had just gotten to the gym about five minutes ago, and barely paid attention to the woman storming into the locker room. That is, until the agitated woman walked up to her.
"Excuse me, but I just wanted to do something." As the other woman approached, Emily felt a zap.
"Wh-What did you just do to me?" Emily inquired as she started to feel strange. All her clothing disappeared, and she watched her legs take on a black color... feeling less like skin and more like fabric. Aimee watched in glee as the terrified Emily proceeded to transform into the tight leggings Aimee needed.
"Please, I don't want to be clothhhhnnng..." Emily pleaded before losing her ability to speak and fully transforming into a pair of leggings. Somehow still able to see and hear, Emily watched in horror as the gleeful Aimee she picked Emily up, tugging her up her thick thighs and over a big butt.
"Thanks for being here. You make a great pair of leggings. And hey, it's only permanent if you absorb any sweat." Aimee smiles as she spoke to the leggings.
That workout turned out to be a very long and sweaty one...
Tags: transformation, clothes transformation, inanimate transformation, evil, magic
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Story by Star-child |
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Artwork by Giusy Ianiello |
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