'Gym-Rat' a Goth BBW TF (Downloads below) (PDF Download with story)

Includes full story written by Vin1988 - https://www.deviantart.com/vin1988

Hi everyone! 

It's been a while since I did a weight gain scenario, so I put together this little transformation scenario for you all while you wait for 'New Face'. This is basically a retelling of the Goth BBW scenario I made a while back. I might actually revisit this concept again sometime in the future. Also, wanna thank Vin1988 for writing out the story for me. Dude's a pretty talented writer so please check out their page when you get the chance. 

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'Gym Rat'

It was Late afternoon and Kris was getting ready for an after business workout. She felt good getting that deal done. For now she is going to be the focal point and spokesperson to a new line of fitness enhancing products. She was ecstatic and had built up a lot of excitable energy that needed release. As she was leaving, she came across a package that had no return address. I wonder what this is?She was a bit annoyed, and didn't necessarily like it when she received mail that was unannounced. However, she opened it up and there was a box inside, and the box contained a ring. Nothing too gaudy of course, in fact it looked like a silicone athletic ring. There was a small note attached that said. Good luck. It looked harmless enough, in her hubris she believed it to be from her new business partners.  Already want me to model their stuff huh, can't say I blame them. As she slipped the ring on her finger she noticed the ring began to emit a dark glow, before suddenly vanishing. OH What? What is this? Why would it disappear? Wait, I get it, it must measure heart rate, so the more the blood is pumping, the more it becomes visible again. She smirked as she felt confident about her reasoning. In reality, her confidence was overclouding her rational thinking which she would soon regret.

At the Gym it was the typical affair, weights, treadmills, and various machines to work different parts of the body. And everyone working there seemed to roll their eyes in her presence. They all knew who she was, she was there almost every night, and always looked to show off what she could do and make everyone else seem almost worthless. Tonight is a good night. She smirked again. Grabbing her towel and beginning her workout. 20 minutes on the treadmill running at a steady pace, followed by free weights and squats. Sweat dripped from her as she worked her body hard, feeling the blood beginning to flow and her heart pumping at an accelerated rate. Looking down at her hand she noticed she still couldn't see the ring, but shrugged it off as maybe being a defect. No matter, I'll just let them know that they need to test it a bit more.

It was now time for the Ab Crunch machine, she enjoyed this particular machine more than the others, because it really allowed her to show off her toned waist and flexibility. Kris didn't look like she had an ounce of fat on her. However, as she walked to the machine, someone had started to get on it. And that annoyed her to no end. It didn't help that the woman in question was someone who Kris wouldn't normally be seen within 10 miles of her. Hey! I was about to use that! Kris shouted, the woman in question wasn't small, had to have been about a few inches taller than her and weighed at least 3 times as much. Well, excuse me, but I didn't see your name on it, and there was nobody here, so I'll go first! The woman wasn't backing down, which made Kris angry. Nobody speaks to her like that. Listen here, you Fat Pig, maybe if you didn't eat that many cheeseburgers you wouldn't need to use this machine. You look like you barely fit as is, be careful because there is only so much weight it can take! This stunned most of the patrons there. The woman in question turned white, she was stunned and scared at the same time. Her eyes began to tear up. Oh, now you are going to cry all over it!? Comon it's not that you are actually working toward anything here, move aside and let me show you how it's really done.

Someone had come over to try and calm Kris down as the sun was starting to set behind them, Listen, I know you are a regular but that doesn't give you the right to talk down to someone like that. She is trying her best here. Kris looked directly at the woman slowly getting off the machine. Well sometimes, your best just isn't good enough, now get the hell off this machine Fatty before I grab a forklift and force you off it. Unbeknownst to Kris, as her tirade continued the ring started to glow a bit dimly, as if registering something. The Woman got off the machine and was openly weeping, walking away as she couldn't find the words to defend herself. Kris wiped down the machine with her towel before jumping on and commencing her workout. Rigorous and intense, she grunted and groaned and flexed her muscles as the machine and her became one being.

One by One people were leaving the gym before only one employee and Kris remained. The employee walked up to her to let her know that they were going to have to lock up soon and that she would have to leave. What do you mean, it's not even that late? She said with an attitude, but the employee had a family to go home to, so he just got annoyed and walked away. Kris Scoffed at him and finished up, walking toward the showers.  Why is everyone being such an asshole tonight, I don't get it Kris of course was asking herself, for she would never admit fault in anything she did. I'm heading out, could you please lock up when you leave. The employee just didn't care anymore, and left the keys on the counter, locking the door behind him so nobody else could get in. The moon was now in full view as he walked to his car. Kris took a couple of steps into the shower when she felt something tighten on her finger, she looked at her hand again, seeing if the ring was visible, but again it was not.

What is with this thing, ugh, so annoying, I'll just take it off. But when she reached for it and tried to take it off she couldn't, almost as if it had shrunk and stuck to her. What? Oh c'mon, now this? As she struggled to take it off she felt something was off, her fingers looked like they were swelling up a bit. Huh, what.. Ohhhhhh She groaned as her stomach began to gurgle and shift. And her hand began to swell some more, as if it was growing. What is happening!? looking at her hands one was growing to almost 3 times the size of the other, her fingers looking like sausages, and losing their dexterity. My hand.. is getting.. Fat...? She groaned as it seemed that fat was beginning to build across her arm, as her other hand started to grow as well. No, wait. NO!! She screamed in anger, frustration and confusion. Why were her hands swelling and getting fat? It was then that she felt her sneakers getting tighter, pushing up against the laces straining to keep it together. No.. No, not my feet! Please!! The leather began to tear and rip as her former size 6 foot burst from her shoe, tearing it to pieces around the arch and sole her toes becoming fatter and her sole flatter. A much larger footprint indeed, looking like a size 11.5.

She screamed in pain now as she felt the fat start to climb and rise through her legs. Her athletic leggings doing their best to keep intact before tearing and ripping, her toned calf muscles melted toward the new saggier fattier legs, and her thighs lost all definition as they grew rounder and wider, her hips exploding outwards to accommodate her new larger frame. She turned her head as she felt her ass expand rapidly, tearing the rest of her leggings apart instead of a piece of it hanging off her right side. Bubbling outward like a rising loaf of bread, her ass was huge, her waist tripled in size, and her body was losing itself. Her larger hands gripped her head as her body continued to shift and change. She felt her mind starting to waste away, losing her determination, her uptight drive, and starting to almost relax? No! NO! I must remain focused, and can't think of distractions! She was determined to figure out what was happening but as she tried to think, her stomach bulged outward, her toned abs were now giving way to a much larger, softer pillow-like form. The fat traveled up her arms and to her chest, causing her smaller breasts to expand rapidly. No.. NO NO NO NO her perfect athletic body was losing its shape, the shape she worked so hard on. Her gray athletic top tore apart as her B cups expanded to what looked like EE cups and drooped a bit forward as they did. She was looking more and more like someone she would despise. This is wrong, why is this happening, why do I look like this!!?? She screamed one last time as her hair began to grow a bit, before stopping down by her shoulders, her neck and chin filled out with more as her tight cheeks also expanded, her lips grew a bit puffier and changed to a darker shade. Her mind began to shift and alter one more time. Completely losing control of herself she finally gave into the changes, and faded to the background.

As her eyes opened up again, she looked around at herself. Mirror, I need a mirror!, as she took a few steps, getting used to the new equilibrium of her new frame. She saw herself and gasped, but it wasn't a gasp of anger like she would have thought of herself. But more a sigh of contentment. I am finally free, she said. No more deadlines, no more business deals, no more of this, just me, this big beautiful body and the world. I think it's time to have some fun. She smiled as the tattered remains of her clothing stuck to her, slowly walking out of the bathroom, and into the main gym room. Grabbing the keys and locking up before walking barefoot to her car. Ready to take on the night. ​