Jenna arrived at the gym to do her normal routine. It had been a few days since she had bothered to work out, but today she was determined to get in some time on the treadmill and make up for it. It wasn’t fun for her to run or even walk fast because of her ample chest and she always was finding excuses or distractions.
The busty brunette brushed past another girl as she mounted the treadmill and put on her headphones. The flat chested fellow gym goer gave Jenna a strange look as they passed, lingering on her straining bra top, and then proceeded to use a weight machine directly in front of Jenna.
As the other girl began to work out, Jenna noticed that she had a fantastic, and way out of proportion, behind. The girl’s workout pants did little to hide her curvaceous rear and Jenna became somewhat hypnotized by it. What a pity she’s so flat chested, Jenna thought. She could really be hot!
As Jenna kept up her jogging, she began to notice something strange. It was getting easier and easier for her, instead of harder. She felt lighter somehow, as though she wasn’t carrying as much weight.
The dark haired girl was losing weight, but only from her chest. With each squat by the girl in front of her, Jenna’s DDs were slowly deflating. She didn’t notice it at first – she was gazing too much at the other girl’s ass.
However she was surprised when she saw the lifter’s own chest start to push against her top. Were her breasts growing? Jenna asked herself. And it was true. What was formerly a completely flat chest now had some definition. This made watching the other girl’s workout even more arousing.
Jenna’s sports bra was now a bit loose – a full cup size was probably gone. She started to squirm and shift as she was running, as though compensating for the lost breast mass.
It didn’t take long for Jenna to notice that the girl now had decent, average sized breasts. They were bouncing just a bit with each squat, matching the jiggly nature of the girl’s ass. Meanwhile, at least two cup sizes were missing from Jenna’s dwindling boobs. By the time she looked down at her much less bouncy bust, she had lost half of her former curves.
She gasped as she put it together. Jenna’s breasts were being transferred to the other girl! She wondered what she should do. What was causing it?
Every moment that Jenna hesitated though only cost her more of her rack. Now the other girl was the bustier of the two, and Jenna’s B cups weren’t being supported at all by her sports top. This temporary return to bounciness was short lived. Soon the B cups were just firm little A cups, and there was only a trace of movement in Jenna’s ill-fitting top.
By now the other girl had finished her routine and was wiping down her sweat. Jenna stepped off the treadmill as her donee walked back toward her.
“What do you think?” the other girl said in a sultry voice, arching her back to show off her full behind and now just-as-full breasts.
Jenna opened her mouth to protest, but suddenly thought better of it. As her A cups became little buds, and then became even smaller, she said, “You look amazing!”
And it was true. The brunette had to admit that her former boobs looked a lot better on the other girl. The now curvy gym goer leaned in and gave Jenna a kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks for the help toning me up,” she said and walked way. As she did, she took the last of Jenna’s tiny breasts with her, leaving the brunette even flatter than the other woman had been to start.
Jenna looked down and sighed at her nonexistent chest and tried to adjust her top to look less ridiculous. As she did, a pretty redhead walked up and put her hand on Jenna’s shoulder.
“You too, huh?” she said, and then turned around, revealing a totally shapeless, bony behind. Jenna now knew the source of the ass she had spent so long admiring as she lost her breasts.
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