Megan walked in to the gym and concentrated on activating her new gift. Of course she kept losing her concentration as she filled out the various forms to get a gym membership. When she was finished filling out the paperwork she did not feel any different. Not at all upset she went to change in the female locker room where several girls who were aspiring fitness models were changing and showering after an intense workout session. Some sort of blend between insanity and cross fit. Megan looked at some of those girls and while she never even so much thought about having a lesbian experience the fact was at that moment she was in awe of those girls as she changed in to the smallest workout clothes she purchased. Before finishing getting dressed however she looked back at the last 10 girls changing and then felt her body getting warmer. Her new sports bra started to tear as her chest started inflating. She put a hand over her stomach and felt the fat that had been there for as long as she could remember just evaporate. Her workout clothes started to feel tight and she decided to change in to a larger outfit. As she went in to her bag she broke off her concentration from the other girls in the locker room and that mental lapse severed the draining process as the warmth her body was experiencing stopped. She went to look at herself in the mirror and she gasped at her reflection. She heard the locker room door slam behind her and she was alone now. She looked several years younger and was cut if not ripped. A 4 pack that needed work showed she could indeed get abs. Her arms showed definition and even looked slightly bigger. Her chest stood up on her new pecs and dared gravity to make its move. She realized that as long as she focused on a person their hard work could be her gain. It hit her. That is how her new gift worked. With this light bulb going off in her head she went back to her gym bag and changed in to her largest workout clothes and went out to the gym. Her workout clothes looked extra baggy on her and she imagined she looked pathetic. As she closed the locker room door behind her though she realized that she could not enter the gym looking like the old Megan and leave looking like the Hulk as that would raise all sorts of red flags. So she walked over to the treadmills and hopped on one away from everybody else and started to run. After a 5 minute warm up she started looking at the other gym patrons and started small. An inch of height from this person here, some of the curves from a female on the stair master, a little cleavage from a more obese woman trying to lose some pounds, and some abs from a guy doing an intense cardio session making her 4 pack all the more visible. When she finished her treadmill warm up she went to the basketball courts where a pick up game was going on. She zeroed in on 3 guys taking an inch of height from each of them and adding to her own frame. The sudden increase in her size almost caused her to fall over. When she regained her footing she took a very minuscule amount of leg strength from all the basketball players on the court and then drained a fair of the athletic ability of the guys riding the bench. She noticed to take ability required a lot more concentration that taking strength, or even muscle. She noted this finding as Megan felt tired from such a draining workout. She went over to the water fountain and drank some water before walking over to the machines to begin an upper body workout. She did not want to go over to the free weight section as she did not want Jeff's opponents to see her. Still she could focus on them one at at a time from where she was. Over the next 40 minutes she went through a highly unorganized workout routine but had some of the best gains in history for one night draining 7 LBS of muscle from each of Jeff's opponents and a little height. She over heard some of the meat heads as they left saying the felt weak, and tired. Some of the other guys just laughed and were like drink an extra shake when you get home. As they left the gym Megan went back to the treadmill and ran for another 40 minutes feeling great.
She had started her gym routine being 5 foot 4 and 115 LBS and a lot of that was body fat. By the time she got back in the locker room she was 5 foot 10, a shredded 156 LBS of muscle, with genuine female curves, and her rack was even looking more impressive. She took a shower at the gym, being thankful for what ever gift had she had received. She got out the shower dried off and went home.
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