“Fine,” Erin muttered. She looked down at herself and suddenly realized she was completely nude except for the sweat bands around her wrists and ankles. She blushed. “Is there anywhere I can get some new clothes?”
“You can pick up some regular clothes on your way out, but you can’t get workout gear, no,” the woman said. “It’s not sanitary.”
“I don’t want to stop exercising, but…” Erin glared at Adam, who was staring at her large chest. The woman nodded.
“I understand. Luckily, there’s a women-only exercise area where you should be able to work out without being ogled. Come with me.”
“I’ll meet you at the car in an hour,” Erin said to Adam. Adam tore his gaze away from her bust just long enough to nod. Erin followed the woman through the facility, trying to ignoring the looks she was getting. They arrived at a closed door. The woman pushed the door open.
“Work out to your heart’s content,” the woman said. “But, sweetheart, this time, make sure to read the instructions on the equipment before you use it, okay?”
“Yeah, yeah,” Erin said, walking into the room. She wasn’t the only nude woman there, which made her feel a bit better about her situation. Unfortunately, there was only one workout machine available, a treadmill. She walked over to it.
“Are you sure you want to use that?” asked a middle-aged woman lifting weights. “I’m almost done here.”
“I already did some lifting,” Erin said dismissively.
“But-”
“It’s just a treadmill.” Erin stepped onto the treadmill and began to run. If she had read the instructions, she would have learned the treadmill was for women who wanted to become pregnant or speed up their pregnancy. The moment she started it, a fertilized egg implanted in her uterus.
As Erin ran, she noticed a strange feeling in her abdomen, but didn’t think to check on it. When she finally finished her run, she was…