Linda snuggled casually into Megan's arms feeling weak as a kitten. Then again, after such a huge worout that was to be expected. Megan herself sighed with a relief she hadn't felt in days. Smileing, the now smarter of the two stood up and turned off the shower, "Hi, my name's Megan... While I can't believe I actually just did that... And with a complete stranger, a woman no less, it was... well, great!"
Linda stood too, leaning slightly on Megan for support. Her body was no longer recognizable as her own, now three inches taller, visibly muscles, and with a chest that stuck out proudly. What's more, the nipples didn't seem to ever relax and were happliy pointing at whatever she faced as all times. Her head felt fuzzy and she tried to think, "Um.... I'm Linnie," she giggled, "Thanks for, like, fuckin' me and stuff. It was fun." Megan was taken aback. This woman was a complete airhead... well, she had an excellent physique, but still she was fairly certain she prefered woman with some brain to them. Er, men. Well, maybe women sometimes, but mostly men. Of course, this line of thought returned the familiar background tingling of arousal to her, but she managed to push it aside as she watched the other woman curiously. Linnie gazed around rather vapidly before blurting out a rather obvious, "Hey, we're Naked! Ooh, you're titties are pretty!", and giggling moronically. Linnie put her hands behind her back and started swaying.
Megan sighed, "Then let's get dressed." Linnie seemed to think it over for a bit, placing a finger in her mouth before nodding and bouncing after Megan to the changing area. Megan grimaced, thinking it must hurt to have those huge tits bouncing all over the place, but strangely Linnie didn't seem to mind. While Megan was getting dressed, Linnie wandered around the locker room in a daze. "What's wrong, Linn?" asked megan before snuggling into a clean bra and T-shirt.
Linda shrugged and looed uncertain, "My heads all funny feelin' and stuff. I can't remmemmer where I put my clothes an' stuff... B'sides, they just get in th'way when you wanna fuck and stuff." Linda giggled again and started bouncing around in a pattern that Megan recognized from one of the Aerobics classes she was going to be teaching soon. It was strange, but she couldn't recall seeing this vapid girl before.
Linda looked in a mirror and smiled at what she saw. She was magnificent! Well, those weren't her exact thoughts, but she new she looed great. Even her face had changed, and she seemed younger, not that she recognized it. There was a dim recognition that her reflection was Linnie, but other than that everything seemed so new. She hefted her new breasts a few times, then did some jumping jacks in front of the mirror, admiring her bounciness and the ease with which her musculature slid about. She felt like a worout, and then some more sex. Fortunately her changes were done, helped along by the number of bars eaten, but she was left as a bubbly bimbo whose chief desires (in order) were sex, excercise, more sex, and doing fun stuff. Alas for her, most of her memories had vaporized with her transformation...
Sat Jul 17 14:02:24 2004