Once Susan was in position, Carly began, "Alright, the category for the questions is, yuck Math. First question: What is 12 x 13?" Susan smiled. Math was one of her better subjects. "This is going to be a piece of cake," she thought.
The treadmill began moving as Susan gave her first answer, "155."
"Wrong! It's 156," was Carly's reply. Susan quietly cursed at herself. She had meant to say 156, but the answer came out wrong. She wondered what the penalty would be, but Carly made no mention of it as she continued onto the next question.
"81 / 3?" asked Carly. Susan quickly responded, "30."
"Also wrong! It's 27," Carly replied. "Next question: 115 + 225?" Susan hesitated briefly before answering. She had both of the first two questions right in her head, but the answer came out wrong each time. "I must still be bothered by all of that Suzzy nonsense. That must be part of the way the show distracts you. I better pay more attention," Susan thought. "I just wish that I had anticipated I'd be running today. These clothes are starting to bunch up in places."
In fact, Susan had tried to say the right answer each time, but Narayanne made sure that she'd answer incorrectly. The penalty for answering incorrectly was also Narayanne's doing: with every incorrect answer, Susan's clothes would get briefer, and her body would get sexier. Susan was already a bit curvier, her breasts were about half a cup size larger, she now wore capris, and her blouse had lost its top three buttons.
"350," was Susan's incorrect answer. Her blond hair was now to the small of her back, her pants had become shorts, and her blouse became a tight, low-cut T-shirt.
Susan began to notice that something was wrong after two more incorrect answers. The treadmill was moving quickly now, which was causing her enhanced chest to bounce around. "What's happening to me? My breasts don't bounce this much when I run. And why does it feel like my stomach and legs are showing?" Susan wanted to stop and see what was going on, but she could not stop running, nor could she stop herself from giving wrong answers, even if she tried not to answer.
By the time the first minute and a half were over, Susan's golden blond hair hung to the top of her now shapely ass, which had swelled quite beautifully in that time. She now wore a tiny white miniskirt and a flimsy white tank top. Her skimpy bra was clearly visible under the tank top as she ran until she answered the next question incorrectly and both it and her thong panties disappeared. Susan was panicking mentally. Not only were her clothes shrinking, but she couldn't control anything about her body, which had begun answering "2?" to every question. To make matters worse, she was starting to get turned on by the bouncing of her now enormous breasts and the rubbing of her nipples against the fabric of her ever changing top.
"OK, your time's almost up. Last question: 1 + 1?" Carly asked.
"Um . 2?" came Susan's ditzy response.
"Correct!" Carly exclaimed. Susan jumped with excitement at her success, inadvertently flashing her bald pussy to the audience as her short, flimsy skirt flew up around her waist. When she landed she was swept off her feet by the treadmill and was launched into the small pool of water that had appeared behind her.
The girl that emerged from the water might as well have been naked for all of the good that her wet, white clothes did in protecting her modesty. Her wet tank top clung to her now ample breasts, leaving no detail to the imagination. Her skirt did not offer much coverage either, especially since Susan was holding it up to wring out some water.
"Good job, Suzzy. You earned 50 points. How do you feel?" Carly asked.
"Suzzy is so happy!" came the reply as Susan bounced up and down, causing her breasts to nearly bounce free of their soaked covering, and causing her skirt to, once again, fly up and expose her nether regions. Unfortunately, Susan had not wrung out enough water, and the skimpy skirt stuck to her stomach and lower back. Susan couldn't believe what she was doing. She tried to get her hands to cover herself up, or at least pull her skirt down, but her body paid her no heed as it sensuously shook its bare ass at the audience as she slowly made her way back to her podium.
"All right everyone, a big hand for Suzzy Supertits!" Carly shouted, and was met by thunderous applause. "Now it's time for our next contestant "
