Jojo, Gloria, and Tabbi headed to the gym. They had big plans for that place. There were plenty of guys who had been too handsy with ladies in there. The three lesbians were going to give them exactly what they had coming to them. And when everyone in the gym was a fellow dyke, they'd be able to spread their plague even more.
Stepping inside, they could see they had a lot of material to work with. Plenty of men were working out at the various weights and machines, though some were in obviously better shape than others. For ordinary women, they would probably be swooning from all this masculinity. But for the three lesbians, it was overpowering and nauseating.
"Ugh, I've forgotten how much man sweat stinks," said Jojo, holding her nose.
"The soonah we make them into babes, the bettah," said Gloria with a grimace.
"Where do we start?" asked Tabbi.
"Dibs on those black guys," said Gloria, pointing towards where some black men bench-pressing barbells.
"Why am I not surprised?" asked Jojo dryly.
"I like babes of all colors," said Gloria, "It's only black men I can tolerate long enough to change."
"Ok, I guess I'll start working on those guys over there," said Jojo, pointing at where some guys were working on weight machines.
"I'm getting those two snobs there," said Tabbi, pointing at the treadmills. There were two women currently walking on them. They seemed like the typical housewives who came to the gym to burn off excess weight. One of them had short brown hair, a blue shirt, and grey sweatpants. The other woman had olive-toned skin, black hair in a short ponytail, a peach-colored tank stop and white yoga pants.
"How come you get the only girls here?" protested Gloria.
"Because I totally owe them," said Tabbi, her bubbly voice getting surprisingly serious, "Those are Jane and Vicky. They're, like, the meanest bitches to come into this gym. They also made of me for..." Tabbi seemed to pause a moment with confusion before saying, "For being so big and bouncy."
Jojo and Gloria exchanged a look. Tabbi might remember herself as always being a lesbian bimbo now, but she must have hated Jane and Vicky a lot for her to remember that hatred. It was probably for another reason, like being too skinny. But those two must have really deserved. "Ok, Tabbi," said Jojo, "I wanna see you do your best with them."
"I totally will," said Tabbi with vindictive glee before heading over to the treadmills. She put the mask of bubbly glee back on and said, "Hiya, girls. Nice day to be working out, isn't it?"
Jane rolled her eyes and said, "She's back..."
"My teeth are aching already," said Vicky.
"You don't have be so, like, crabby here," said Tabbi, "We're all girls here."
"Not girls like you," said Jane, "We aren't gushing over with sparkles and sunshine."
"And if we were dykes like you, we wouldn't be shouting it to the world," said Vicky.
"Maybe you two aren't totally hardcore yet," said Tabbi before pushing the buttons on their treadmills, making them much faster. Jane and Vicky tried to turn it back down, but they soon had to run hard to keep themselves from falling off. They were so focused on trying to slow down their treadmills, they didn't notice Tabbit taking their water bottles. She uncapped them, took big drinks, swirled the water around her mouth, and spat it back into the bottles. After putting them back, Tabbi pulled out the plugs of the treadmills. "Whoopsies," she giggled.
Jane and Vicky panted hard as the treadmills came to a stop. "You stupid twat!" snapped Jane, "You could have killed us!"
"Hey, you need to burn more calories," said Tabbi
"Just put the plugs back in and go get split, you carpet-muncher," said Vicky.
"Okie-dokie," said Tabbi before putting the plugs back and walking away. Neither Jane nor Vicky realized that Tabbi had contaminated their water bottles.
Jane and Vicky restarted their treadmills and continued their workouts. Inevitably, they took drinks from their water bottles, unaware they now carried the lesbian plague. It didn't seem like they had any outward effect at first. But then they started feeling odd. "You think anything is...off?" asked Jane.
"Maybe it's just the treadmills being too low," said Vicky. Both women started turning up the speed and incline on their treadmills, actually feeling better for pushing themselves.
As their walking gradually turned to running, so did their bodies changed. They were quickly slimming down, losing excess weight and years. But there was a lot more going on. Their arms and legs were getting a lot more muscular and a bit longer. Their torsos were also bulking up considerably. Their clothes started shrinking to reveal more of their growing bodies. Their tops were leaving their midriffs exposed as they crept upwards. They were were also darkening as they were being pushed out by their growing breasts. Before long, Jane was wearing a navy blue sports bra. Vicky was also wearing a sports bra, but hers was bronze-colored. Their pants had also shrank, leaving luscious, muscular legs exposed as they were reduced to gym shorts. The gym shorts were tightly wrapped against wide hips and very toned asses.
Jane's face became prettier, but very little make up appeared on it. Her brown hair was also shrinking back into her scalp, leaving her with a page cut. Conversely, Vicky's black hair was growing much longer, all the way down to the small of her back. Not much makeup appeared on her, asides from some eye-shadow. What were once a pair of ordinary, middle-aged women were now a pair of tall, curvy female bodybuilders. Jane, now Jordan, looked like she was a one-woman marine squad. Vicky, now Voleta, looked like a real Amazon warrior.
Eventually, Jordan slowed down her treadmill and said, "That was a good workout."
Voleta stopped her treadmill and said, "What shall we do now?" Her voice now had a noticeable Greek accent.
"Let's get a few more reps in, grab some protean shakes, then head on home," said Jordan.
"And have sweet, tender sex when we get there?" asked Voleta with a smile.
Jordan lightly gripped Voleta's chin before placing a soft kiss on her lips. "Of course we will," said Jordan.
"I can't wait," purred Voleta.
Jojo and Gloria had watched the two women change. "Huh, I'll definitely give her full marks for creativity," said Jojo.
"That girl's smarter than she looks," said Gloria.
"I didn't want them to be super-cute like us," said Tabbi, "So I made them as butch as I can."
"Well, it'll certainly be interesting to see who they'll change," said Jojo.
"So what have you guys been up to?" asked Tabbi.
"Oh, not much," said Gloria, pointed a thumb back where a bunch of naked black women were sucking each other's breasts or licking their pussies.
"Nothing as unique as you did," said Jojo, gesturing at the naked women now working out on the weight machines, the seat cushions soaking up the juices from their wet pussies.
"Still a good start," said Tabbi, "So what do we do next?"