Before Mark could realize what was happening a chain appeared out of nowhere,wrapped around his arms and pulled him toward a Treadmill with terrible force. Once he stepped onto it, he saw that chains were attached to it. He tried to get free, yet the effect he achieved was the sound of shaking chains.
What was worse, the treadmill started on slowly, forced to walk to tried to push some buttons but without any effect. Keeping up now wasn't a big problem now, even for him. Then it got faster and faster, until he finally had to change walking to running. He was breathing heavily, as treadmill was still getting faster. His heart raced both in fear and e!xhaustion, yet he kept on going. Sweat was running down his body. What was the most disturbing his body was slimming down, like all his fat was sweating out.
"Stop,.....stop..."he begged,barely able to keep on with insane tempo of a treadmill.
Yet it still keep going, this had to be only a nightmare, he wanted to wake up, he wanted to wake up!
Unfortunately something diffrent was planned for him.
Some time later, Tredmill started to slow down until finalyl stopping and Mark stumbled from it.
He was too tired to realize how baggy his clothes now were, as he had not only lost mass but also had shrunk ih height, his body was sooo thin now.
Before he could actually do something,chains relased him from the treadmill but like metal bolts shot at the direction of another machine.
He was half-consious when he was sitting on a white exercise bike. Chains melted into it,forcing him to sit in a proper way as a metal locks trapped his legs in place.
It started again, just as before, the machine was actually working on him. He panted heavily as the tempo increased,getting faster and faster. This time Mark's legs underwent transformation, they changed from a thin androgynus legs to shapely soft legs, muscular in a sexy way...yet still far from done.
He regained full conciousness and whimpered when he saw how fast he was riding. This was insane!
When it ended that cursed chains shoot at direction of weights.
"No,no,no!" he screamed being pulled like a rag doll. Each chain attached to one weight,forcing him to grab them to avoid breaking his fingers. When he grabbed them...his fingers grew longer as his hand slimmed with disturbing feeling. That's when chains start to pull his hands up and down, yet making him to face the weight of them.
After a ridiciolously long weightlifting, his arms gained not only shapely muscles but also a layer of fat under them, making them look like arms of a woman who takes a good care of herself.
Steve has a good fun toying with Mark and this was only the beginning.
Meanwhile Karyn was heading for her gym classes.
