Think Flexibly (Ty Lee TG)

Jack felt embarrassed clicking the link, even if he needed it. Graduation had been fun, but it also meant diving into the job market and few things were more effective at draining all enthusiasm than the endless brick wall ramming of applications into rejection over and over. Sure people had told him it'd be rough, to keep his expectations under control, but god if it didn't make him feel like garbage, pessimism growing with each attempt. This led to stress eating and now with summer really baring down he couldn't help but feel self conscious about his own looks. He wasn't fat, but he could feel the extra ten he had put on and didn't want to go anywhere shirtless till he got that down. The worst part was how it spilled into his down time, his friends noticing quickly how much grumpier he had gotten, a few offering him places to vent but he kept finding the smallest things to blow up over till he got a DM from his bestie James.

"Hey Jack. I know it's been hard but I think you need to look at things more positively. I found this yoga exercise routine that I think you'll find will do wonders. Not just attitude, it's really strenuous but beginner friendly. I know you've been a bit worried all around and I think this would help you lighten up literally. Just give it a try and let me know how it ends up."

While it did bother him the idea that his bitching had gotten so obvious, he appreciated the thought, though he wasn't planning to click on it till he saw the thumbnail, something pulling him in. It was one of those new agey-type backgrounds but it had these large bright eyes over it, staring with a gleeful intensity that didn't even need the rest to let Jack know they were over a great big smile.

It was exactly the kind of vibe he wanted, no, NEEDED though he shouldn't get his hopes up too high. Even if he felt stupid, there was an excited thumping in his chest as he opened up the link, the video loading as he hoped whatever James had sent him would work.

It started with a cheesy kaleidoscope effect as some cheap synths layered over each other, Jack feeling a bit dizzy as the minute long title sequence played before it began. His hazel eyes always leaned green but the few flecks of brown seemed to suck in the opening, flecks turning to dots and streaks as a bubbly voice startled him out of his sunken state of watching.

"Hiya there! Feeling like ya need a chaaange? Unable to stop feeling so darn down on yourself?! Well look no further than these simple exercises and we'll get ya thinking as flexibly as meee~! Oh but we'll be doing some on screen 3D models rather than seeing me cause apparently I explain things too fast and can't stop going off tangents and so my editor promises if I ever go off track cause people can get like, completely obsessed after one-"

The slowly building rant turned into a slide titled LESSON ONE: OPENING YOUR POSITIVE FLOW, Jack unsure what kind of lesson this was, and a bit disappointed at not being able to attach a face to such an adorable voice.

"Now this is the most important part so listen up! Most people aren't really able to limber up like my stuff so I found a quickie workaround. Now try not to grimace too hard, take your thumb and really jam it into these five points in your palms. Think of it like opening a door to happiness, but the door's kinda stuck and you need to really force it a bit."

A very detailed diagram of a hand appeared, five areas highlighted as Jack awkwardly held his own, hoping he was doing it right as he jabbed the first spot, grunting as intense pain wracked his thumb, the finger stiffening back as if it was jammed, pain racing through his palm.

"Oh right and you probably wanna do this really fast cause it REALLY hurts till you do all of it."

Wishing she had said that earlier, Jack desperately jabbed at the spots while she chattered, tearing up by the end as each finger bent like they were going to break as he had to jab the pinky area twi-

POP

Jack's eyes twitched, a pleased coo after all that pain as each joint flexed into place, the pain lost under a warm wave of energy as the stress melted into svelte flexibility. It had felt so shockingly good he was left in a slight trance, the brown dots slowly spreading, an eyelash flicking as it slowly grew out. Playing with his fingers felt fun, like the joints were all doubled as the back of his longer thumbnail pressed against a smooth, creamy hand, though were his fingers always so-

"Hey don't just zone out there! I know it must have felt increeedible right? But you can't just do one! Well I mean you can but then the whole thing turns awkward cause that one'll have to- Use it for the other one so they match kay? Gotta have your helpers ready 'fore we can really stretch!"

Jacke really didn't want to go through that pain again, but the reward was worth it, the same chart appearing after an awkward cut mid speech as he spread out his hand, flexed his other thumb and-

THP THP THP THP THP

POP

"OOOOH~!"

It was incredible, his other hand precisely hitting all five spots in barely a second, his hand crunching into a dainty match, but Jacke was too busy shuddering from the feelings after the pop to even notice his nails growing, his fingers wriggling adorably on his shrunken palms as some kind of existential weight felt dropped for the first time in months, though only part of it as the voice continued.

"Now for our first REAL stretch yaaaay! Isn't that exciting?"

Jacke nodded, though a part of him was wondering how long this would take cause he still had to submit a few applications, but really he should wait to be in the right frame of mind and there was no real rush was there?

"That's the spirit, now get on your stomach and get ready to really feel the burn. We gotta expel all that negativity out from the root, but I believe in ya! Here we gooo~!"

Jacke fumbled awkwardly as he stared at the repeating animation, unsure for a moment what the shoulders were even doing swearing the model was dislocating them even in the example image as he nervously angled them back, unsure if he should even try something so simple just do this~!

Grab

"WAH? NGGH!"

Without warning his hands jerked backwards, left gripping his right as it pulled hard. He groaned, a shocking amount of force tugging almost like he wasn't doing it himself, but that's what the example was saying so just feel the burn and don't. Let. Go.

Once again his eyes were watering, yet there were these absurdly hot flashes of bliss that stabbed into the arm, the tension working away as muscles tore and stretched, mini contractions making the exercise even more painful as his right arm gradually slimmed. It hurt so good, but his shoulder was really starting to scream as his mind went blank from pain, each blank spot filled with the bubbly voice spilling into his ears, urging him to keep going, to limber up, ignore that pessimism even as the bones were grinding his whole arm about to-

CRRNCH

Jacke nearly tripped as his shoulder popped, almost dislocating till his rotated collarbone shrunk to meet it as his whole arm released toxins, hairs and sweat with an almost pleasured cry from him. It felt so loose and limber, the smooth, slippery skin rubbing against his back unseen urging him on as his cock rose to half mast. Fingers clasped in an awkward handshake as his right shifted its grip, tenderly caressing his left palm, fondling the wrist and-

PULL

SCRRNCH

SNAAAP~!

"FUUUUUCK F-FU-UHHHCK UHHN Mmm yeah hehehe..."

It was as if knowing the pain in advance made it all the more bearable as his left gained the same spryness, shrinking and toning and smoothing out as his fingers played alongside his back, Jacke eagerly awaiting the next stretch, his red boxers damp as the addictive bubbly lightness tingled warmly.

"Not bad, but we're still on the easy stuff! Let's pop all those silly bubbles making your head so clogged. No more saying you can't after this one!"

Even if he was feeling good, Jacke couldn't help but balk at a stretch that looked more like a way to break your neck than a beginner stretch. It wasn't just that it was involved, requiring him to lay on the floor and raise most of his body up, but beyond that the figure's head seemed to be half twisted around. Surely he wasn't ready for this, but why not try at least? Well no if he tried he might feel even better than the last ones. Just imagine how incredible it'd feel to have such an intense POP...

Jacke found himself lying down, unsure why he was even trying even if a part of him was excited. He was vaguely aware of his throbbing erection as it shimmied against the carpet, his stomach feeling off like it was too broad, or maybe it was just his petite top standing out. Nothing a good stretch wouldn't fix... Though how would he even begin to raise himself into that-

"Now you might have to build up into this pose so I'm having the model show you step by step. Think of it as like... building anticipation for the super incredible pose. I know you can do it and you'll feel all that stuff weighing you down leave, though usually you'd want a nice yoga mat but even if you don't have one just think positively and everything will go your way!"

Jacke groaned as his hands stretched, his legs like weights as if a separate mind was twisting his body, pain flaring up in his core as his upper body worked as if it was trying to twist his upper half off. Muscles tensed in his side, his face screwed up, tension rumbling over the notches of his spine as his shoulders continued to twist. Why wasn't he stopping? Jacke didn't know why he was doing this even as he felt the tensed muscles start to tear, a sharp burn spreading through his left side as his upraised pec felt tight, his nipple feeling like he'd better keep going-

PLINK PLINK CRICK RMMBLE RMMBLE

Pain pain pai-

"OHHHH OHH YESSSS~! OHMYGAAAWD~!"

His shoulder wrenched back, drool splattering as he felt the fibers tear apart, his left side collapsing as he squealed, the taut flesh of his upraised pec growing only tighter as the sudden tearing of muscle sent gooey strands bunching under his nipple as the stretched skin flexed at once into a perky breast. Jackle was seeing stars, going from hell to heaven as even his moans gained a bubbly uptick near the end, sounding adorable as thick spurts of cum gushed from his cock as the left half of his shirt evaporated, tightening to a simple white strap that hugged his surging boob as he continued to feel the bliss. But that was just the start.

"Ooh there we go now you're really starting to let out all that icky stuff, but remember you gotta balance the workout kaaay? Though I don't think a burgeoning acrobat like you could stop cause it's just sooooo~ fun right?"

Jackle couldn't stop squealing, nodding in half a daze as his arms and shoulders continued to twist, his smaller arms not stopping his spine from shuddering as his leaking cock seemed stuck to the ground, the fluids leaving it feeling thick and textured, making the succession of pops all the more mind-surgingly tangible as each painful crunch spilled all that excess weight away as he shrunk down past his target weight, hips shimmying in reverse as his posture shifted to tear at his oversized, ill fitting right half. All the while the instructor's voice continued to ring in his ears, urging him to keep going, to keep stretching, the blank moments where his thoughts ceased before the crunch filled with her giggly, bright tone.

Vertebrae popped as he didn't just stretch but fully reshape his spine, the awkward shrinking of his height only adding to the strained pull on his figure, everything twisting as more of his waist curved, everything gaining an arch as belly fat burnt and split amongst the big upwards stretch. Nausea faded to bliss as his taut tummy suctioned in with a few violent crunches of his back, everything sensually curved as he giggled, more of his undershirt resolving into a simple white strap of a bra as he screamed. He wanted to buck, to roll about, but the stretch required his cock to constantly rub against the carpet as hot ecstasy spread under him, his flat pec's nipple straining to a thick pink nub as soon the pain of his right side's stretch tore through the remaining muscle.

"YES YES YES OHGAAAAWD SO SO SO SOOOO GOOOOD~!"

Jackle was squealing with the same inflections as the instructor, his lips feeling thick from the wide stretch his ecstatic screeches were forcing his face to make, his jaw clicking as it forced his wide mouth to shrink and smack in satisfaction as his right pec bloated more with every angled twist. Now when he thought he couldn't possibly take more, it was from the pure bliss, the pain feeling like a small consequence as the preparation stretch finished, his front collapsing face down as his new breasts squished against the spreading puddle of release. Except it felt less like a liquid and more like a firm silk, Jackle thinking he was seeing red metaphorically till he realized the thick stuff flooding out his cock had somehow turned into a thin, red yoga mat.

"I knew you'd get the hang of it with the right push! And there's the mat! But the real pros don't need one riiiight? Don't worry you've already filled it with so much positive energy that we can make it as flexible as you'll be sis."

Jackle barely had any time to take in the words before the mat wrapped around his body, thinning to red silk as it gripped his lower half and pulled up.

Jackle could barely think, the weirdness just seeming more like positive thinking, and besides who cared about where the soft silky stuff was coming from when it felt so good and loose as the folds rubbed and wrapped around his body? So rather than the freaked out squeaks someone would expect, all that came out were the heavily pleased giggles of someone reaching their peak form as the red slid around his petite top, leaving plenty of stomach exposed as it became a loose fitting top and pants. The only things keeping it affixed to his body was the fitted collar, some scraps wrapping around his wrists while others tightened around his calves, billowy pant legs meant for smaller limbs still fitting nicely due to the loose style. It was the calf ribbons that did the bulk of the pulling, Jackle's chin pressed heavily to the ground as his entire back two thirds began to lift.

"AHHH W-WAIT I'M NAAAAHT READY OR LIKE MAYBE I AM BUT I AHH N-CHHK NNGH ACHK!"

With his spine rolling forwards it meant most of his body weight was giving his breasts a full flexibility test, fronds of a darker red fringe spreading from the hem as he continued to feel releases burn their way out his spent cock. His body continued to rise, the on screen model a match as the center of gravity rolled forward till it was on his chin, Jackle unable to speak, his neck taut as his own Adam's apple seemed to choke him, everything caught in an awkward stalemate as he struggled to breathe.

"Don't worry, you got this! Just gotta give your mind that tiny last pull in the right direction!"

His hands suddenly gripped his hair and pulled, the muscles in his cheeks stretching as the angle between his head and back raised, the lump sliding tighter into his airways as his features pulled tight. He couldn't do this, he wasn't possibly able to do this oh god what was he thinking it hurt so bad his skull was going to break how could he have... h-he nngh she stop here?

The harder his hands pulled the more those thoughts faded, the pain wrenching them out of his brain as the strands of hair pulled back and back, all his dirty negative thoughts pulling out as silky chestnut hair. Even his own despondent grunting seemed to feel the rising mood, creaking up cuter and cuter as the strained muscle of his neck began to break down, making the stretch really pull at the lump inside as longer locks ripped out the panic and pessimism out from the source. He was scared but the pain was always just the final barrier to true nirvana and maybe if she jabbed her temples in the right spot that would-

"CHHK HAA AHHHHHHH AHHHHHHN OHHHH YAAAAASSSS~!"

Like before his thumbs just knew what to do, Ja Lee feeling his temples crunch as he teased out a thick mane of mid back length hair, his fingers dexterously styling it into a side ponytail as the pulled creases of his eyelids gradually tore wider. A POP resounded right between his widened, doey eyes, all the negative chakra draining down as his moans rose to mindless shrieks. Cum squirted out till his body ran dry, the pull continuing as his cheeks and nose were ground down, all doubt ripped away as his face finished scrunching into the picture of adorable bubbliness.

"And with that we're done! Well not really, but you don't need your own voice telling you how to finish things off do you? I bet you know just what to do to finish releasing all that toxic stuff bunched inside."

Ja Lee collapsed onto the floor, confused how that could be it. He still had more to do didn't he? H-Hey there was no way he could... Or could he? Well he supposed he could try, the rest of the routine feeling vaguely familiar and his head felt springy and bubbly and refreshed and and... Yeah he could do this... Probably…

"Um hmm, well my legs are feeling like r-really tight and mm~ i-if I bend like this?"

Once more his waist rose, hips squirming as he tried to do a wrap around type of posture, but his thighs and calves felt stiff and awkward. Ja Lee had no idea why they were dangling like stiff noodles, but he was determined to continue, balancing on his core as he grabbed his ankles and pulled. At first nothing was happening beyond a stiff discomfort, but Ja Lee realized he was holding back. Had he learned nothing? Clearly he had to push it to the limits and work out whatever was making him feel so wonky. First was his grip as he tightened, rolling the joints of his ankle as his feet pointed down, hot throbs of pain making his cock stiffen as he pulled, his voice groaning up as he flexed till the joints felt as if they'd dislo-

POP POP

"MMM~ OOH YES YES FINALLY THEY POPPED OOH I SHOULD REALLY Ahhh~ c-clear up my AHHHHHN~!"

Jy Lee moaned as his heels slimmed, his feet still feeling awkward as he worked them with his thumbs, jabbing multiple pressure points as a few clear droplets trembled out his cock, toes wriggling as they shrank, nails neat and tidy as toe jam fuzz swallowed all the weird stuff, wrapping around into tiny brown shoes, the toes curved upwards as he pulled his calves down till the burnt muscle had melted to supple, flexible curves. But there was still a stiffness in his thighs, one that seemed frustrated and angry and was really messing with his routine. Though to take care of that she only needed something simple, her cheeks blushing red as she felt silly for skipping the warm ups just to do the flashy stuff.

"Alley whooooop~!"

It was a simple roll jump that left him on his tippy toes, his face scrunched tight despite the good landing from the throbbing tightness between his thighs. Couldn't have that when he was doing his routine, something so hard and stiff a poor fit for his spry, flexible body, but the solution was simple. His legs spread, widening the gap bit by bit as the slowly building strain in his thighs built, the tense muscle burning like an orgasmic fuse as Jy Lee giggled and grunted as they slowly bloated thicker and thicker till they jiggled to a grinding click in his pelvis.

"OOOH AHH WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO HURT JUST NNGH H-AHH AHHHN~!"

CLICK

There was a wet sounding crunch as he forced his legs further apart, anatomy bending to his whims as the stiffness between his thighs somehow only worsened even as his thickening thighs swiveled more loosely, first the right, then the left, his wider hips swaying as sweat beaded his forehead, pleasure pooling in the alien thing still holding him back. Even as his ass perked into a soft, jiggly curve his split was halted at the end, the pleasure of the stretch adding to the resistance of the hard thing. If only she had a way to expel all that icky energy clogging her...

"Oh wait I'm a dummy I can just strike heYAAAAAAAAAAHHHN~!"

Jabbing a thumb between the sack instantly sank the base of the stiffness, squeals and moans merging into a giggly, incoherent spew of glee as the skin tightened and split, spreading open into a leaking slit as her thumb jabbed inside, Ty Lee cumming as her other thumb jabbed the throbbing tip of the tightness repeatedly as it thrust inside by the fifth thrust, leaving her with two fingers jammed inside her pussy.

"YESYESYESSSS OHGAAAAWD SO GOOD SO SOOOO GOOOD I CAAAAN'T I IIII I... What was I doing?"

A message dinged from her phone, Ty Lee squeaking as she made sure no one had seen her playing with herself, not that she hadn't put her flexibility to plenty good use in college and all those other fun- Oh she was getting off track she had to respond to her notifs! Aww and it was from her bestie James!

Feel better TL?

"You knoooow it~! Oh wait he can't hear me haha I'm such a ditz sometimes. Might as well share a selfie."

She posed as the camera ticked down, unsure why she had been so down in the dumps earlier. Oh well no reason to think about it too hard, summer had just begun and she was excited to see where here future'd take her and there were so many things she wanted to- Oh the camera it was taking the pic no-