A new habit

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Marcus was at the gym when the Role Exchanger hit. He was trying to start a new habit and lose the fat he’d accumulated over the years. He had the pretty typical situation of doing sports all throughout school, then when he got a job he stopped working out and put on a bunch of weight. 

At the gym, he was on the treadmill, conscious of how much he stood out amongst the building full of hot and fit individuals who put him to shame. Mid-run, the phenomenon hit the gym. Disorientated, he tripped over and spent the whole of the Role Exchanger recovering from his fall. 

Picking himself up, he noticed the muscular arms propelling his much lighter body up. As he came up, hair got in his face. Hair that he didn’t have a few seconds ago. 

Looking around the gym, trying to gather the situation. He notice a lot of odd-looking individuals. Overweight men in legging and a crop top, skinny women injured under weights that clearly didn’t match their frame. 

Having scanned the area, Marcus took time to review his own situation. Once again brushing the hair out of his eyes, he seen the he was in a noticeable shorter but far more muscular body, what a result.

It wasn’t until he was home, seeing his face and the small boobs topping his strong pecs, that he realised he was now a women but with the muscle mass of a male bodybuilder. At least he had finally lost the weight.