Irreversible Workouts - TG Caption
Going to the gym. It's not really something most people can force themselves into making a habit. But everyone tries it atleast once. So how do you get someone to stay after that single attempt? Sure, some companies will guilt trip you, or make cancelling impossible, but at Gymbo, they have the perfect package available, or so they say. Max wanted something real to keep him coming back, and Gymbo claims they have the perfect remedy. What if that basic package any old gym had on offer had a little bit more… oomph? For those who don't want to go with the full “Gymbo experience” they can watch as with the swipe of a card, they can still go through extreme bodily changes after each visit. Much more than all of their competitors. It seemed like magic, but there was more than enough proof around him to show that it was real, somehow. So, Max was about to find out exactly how they did it.
The basic package still offered Max a good month or so of personal training, just to get him started. Everyone else there had already been there for quite some time… actually, almost the entire gym was populated by some stunningly beautiful women. They seemed a bit… air-headed, most conversations Max did have with them indicated as much, but there was merit to having the dedication to work out as hard as they did, so he didn’t judge. By the end of the first day Max couldn’t believe it. He hadn’t changed too much, but the fact that looking at himself in the mirror and being noticeably more fit was even possible after just beginning was incredible. Nothing he was instructed to do seemed too intense… certainly not body changing amount of effort. Things continued this way. Every day he slimmed out an incredible amount the results were incredible. It did make him question why something that he really wanted wasn’t happening though… fortunately he could ask his personal trainer. “When do I get some muscle?” Max’s waist was decreasing in size every day. Which was great, but he wasn’t getting abs… he had noticed some growth in his chest, but it seemed a bit… off. And while it was awesome that his legs had the girth to them that they did, and that his arms had slimmed out as much as they had, he certainly wasn’t becoming the man he expected to.
“Oh honey, that’s not what we’re doing here.” His personal trainer responded. What did she mean by that? While she talked she went and retrieved something they had discussed earlier. They had new gym clothes that should be good for him… although at first glance they looked like they would be really tight. What looked like a sports bra and leggings… It was nice of them to provide clothing at all though, so Max took it and continued on.
“Oh, so like this is just the weight loss program. Can we start working towards some muscle then?” She smiled as if she knew something he didn’t Max didn’t understand, what was so funny about wanting to gain some muscle at the gym, what other purpose did they even have?
“You’ll develop better muscle with time, don’t worry about it… We’re moving towards the body you were always meant to have. Don’t worry, we checked, everything will be fine.” And so, with that cryptic statement, they continued their regimen. Despite his concerns, Max did what she said. She was the professional here, after all. This was just the step between him losing his extra weight and becoming buff… But that isn’t what happened. Every trait he was worried about became exaggerated… his long hair became softer and a lot brighter than the shaggy dark brown it once was, and his facial features shrunk and became much more delicate. What he thought were pecs became breasts… something was seriously wrong here! The only thing that would indicate he was a man was quickly disappearing as well! So, he voiced his complaints yet again.
It was the last day they would work together. His trainer had him meet her in the woman’s locker room. As worried as he was about entering, nobody batted an eye… which only concerned him more. They moved his items to a locker in there too… “I know this sounds crazy and I’m sorry but… I think I’m becoming like a woman? I don’t think that’s right…” His trainer grinned. She knew?
“Yes, that’s what we do here… I’m sorry but you can’t go back either honey. I’ll continue to mold you into the woman you were meant to be though, if you want to get the Gymbo Experience… otherwise, I hope you enjoyed our time together! You’ll never gain that weight or structure again, I assure you!” And just like that, she left Max where he… (or she?) was. It was scary, but as she looked at herself in the mirror Max realized she actually looked really nice…
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