Gym Membership, Part 10 (Multi TG RC)

By FoxFaceStories

A Commission for GWW1992

New Life Gym isn’t all that it appears to be, as Jack, Rob, Jenna, and Greg are about to find out. These unrelated persons are all trying to better themselves during the less busy hours, but the changes that slowly occur to their bodies aren’t entirely what they expected, not that they entirely notice what’s happening. As the four of them change gender and appearance, the employees of the gym, once transformed themselves, watch on in amusement, knowing that a New Life awaits the customers this gym has chosen to bless.

First Part

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Part 10: The Final Workout

Jackie was the first to arrive outside the New Life Gym. She didn’t know what to expect, but had a feeling that they would all congregate inside together only when they were all joined here at the entrance. She was in her sports bra and workout shorts, her bag containing her clothes for afterwards. There was no male apparel. She’d already made her choice, and her expression beamed in the morning sun.

I really hope the others feel like I do. But even if they don’t, I hope we don’t drift apart. I’ve never had friends like this before.

She didn’t have to wait long for those hopes to be confirmed. Rose and Jenna made their way together down the sidewalk, the lovers hand in hand and giggling as if they were getting stoned again . . . which had been a serious temptation when Rose had stayed overnight at Jenna’s. Jackie beamed at their arrival, waving at them, and they hurried their step to meet her outside the New Life Gym entrance.

“Jackie, I think already which path you will choose,” Jenna teased. “I may not have been a good judge of husbands, but I could always read a woman’s expression. You plan to stay like this, don’t you?”

Jackie nodded. In truth, it had been quite the easy decision. Her conflict had been less about if she wanted to be a woman than if she wanted to be this woman. But after that wonderful family dinner, of just being and belonging, she never wanted to be anyone else ever again.

“And what about you two?” she asked. “I know you were unsure about losing yourself, Jenna. And Rob, I know that you weren’t even sure about being a woman at all!”

Rose shrugged her wide brown shoulders. She was wearing a loose shirt that still managed to impress how big her brown bust was. 

“To be honest, I’m still not entirely sure! But I want to try. I think I like it a lot more than being Rob. And besides, there are other bonuses.”

She tapped Jenna on the backside, and she batted her hand away.

“Calm down, you! I’m still from a generation where one would never do that in public!”

Rob chuckled, gesturing to her partner. “I like that about her. She’s so hot when she gets prudish.”

Jackie laughed with her. “Well, it should be a fun dynamic!”

The pair held hands again, the pair gazing into one another’s eyes. Thoughts bubbled up for the both of them. For Rose, it was this:

I guess I’m not ready to totally admit I love being a woman. But maybe one day I’ll be able to admit I totally love this one.

For Jenna, her thoughts were different, but no less meaningful.

I don’t know if I’ll ever understand this generation, but I can enjoy being young and full of life again. Especially with a woman like Rose. I . . . wow, I think I really like her.

“Thinking of something?” Jackie teased in the following silence.

The pair coughed, looking a little embarrassed.

“Just admiring my culo, I’m sure,” Jenna joked.

“And the tetas,” Rose teased.

“Never change, Rob,” Jackie said.

“Actually, I go by Rose now.”

“Rose! I love it. I’m Jackie. I’m guessing you’re staying as Jenna. And if Greg comes, I wonder what name she’ll have-”

“I’m, like, Gabriella!”

Jackie nearly jumped out of her skin. She turned to see Greg behind her, but not as she had known either him or her. Her smile was confident and beaming, her eyes bright and shining. Her beautiful olive skin was very much on display thanks to the very short pink crop top and skirt she was wearing, and it did wonders to show off her powerful thighs. Her hair was curly and dark, and it looked like she had done extra work styling it that morning. The same was true of her makeup, which made Jackie a little jealous of the woman’s skin tone that the eyeshadow worked so well.

“Oh my God, Greg - Gabriella - you look so, so-”

“So different!” Jenna declared. “So happy!”

“And pretty dang hot,” Rose snarked, getting a light elbow in the ribs from her lover.

“Like, thanks!” Greg cheered. “I was gonna, like, show up all dark and mysterious and all that, you know how I used to be! And I thought it would be, like, totes fun to trick you all and then reveal myself. But I really suck at keeping things tucked away now. It’s like all my feelings just bubble up to the surface and explode out of me, only they’re happy feelings now, and I just gotta go with that, right?”

Oh God, she thought. I went too far, didn’t I? Stupid Gabbie, still getting used to being a total klutz of a lady. I bet you made yourself look like soooo much of a dumb bimbo right now.

But instead, much to her shock, Jackie launched herself at her, embracing the woman in a mighty strong hug. Gabriella froze, felt herself tear up, and then returned the hug with her own athletic strength, though it wasn’t quite up to Jackie’s new par.

“I know what it’s like to hide all of that deep down,” Jackie whispered in the other woman’s ear. “To take forever to realise who you’re supposed to be. And then when you learn, to be afraid to embrace it. I’m so proud of you, Gabriella.”

Gabriella managed to choke down an unexpected sob.

Oh God, I’m, like, such a crier now! But it feels good, at least! Abby called it catharsis and that was such a good word for it!

“Thank you,” she managed. “Thank you soooo much.” She parted from Jackie, and looked over to Rose and Jenna. “And thank you both too. I’m, like, so excited to embrace being a total girl.”

Jenna almost cackled. “With all that pink, darling? I’d say you’re pretty much there yourself.”

“And you’re planning to totally stay a girl too, right?”

“How many times do I have to say I’ve always been a woman!”

Gabriella giggled, as did Rob.

“Sorry! But you know what I mean.”

Jenna kissed Rose on the cheek and pressed herself against her tough Polynesian girlfriend. “Yeah, I know what you mean. And si, I’m staying. I don’t want to go back to being an angry old bruja or anything.”

Rose rolled her eyes. “She’s upping the Spanish drop-ins just to feel connected to said older ‘bruja’ though.”

Another playful elbow to the ribs.

“What? It’s true!”

“You love it though,” Jenna teased, placing her hands on her lover’s hips and her lips close to Rose’s as well.

“Mhmm, I’ll say I do.”

Before any rather obvious making out could occur, the front door of the New Life Gym opened. It had been closed up till this point, something Nari and Abby had arranged together after talking to Miss Hearns. Now, Katherine the boss herself was inside the gym, waiting to assess the latest changees, Abigail and Nari by her side. Because she’d been less involved in affairs as of late, they had allowed Annabelle to be the one to announce that the gym was open to the four women - and just those four women - for the next few hours.

“Oh. My. God!” the blonde bimbo fitness model screeched as she took them in. “I am so jelly! I seriously thought I was gonna miss out on all of this, I’m still so mad at Abby and Nari for not inviting me along to your slumber party but you all look fantastic!”

Jenna smirked, rolling her eyes only a little.

This is her, alright, she thought to herself. But I think I can learn to get along with such a boisterous personality now that I’ve changed too.

She was the first to move forward to Annabelle, and the blonde woman embraced her, body practically vibrating with excitement.

“I’m very glad to see you, Annabelle,” Jenna said, and there was no sarcasm in the statement.

“Agggh! You’re just the best, Jenna! And the rest of you look A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! Especially Greg!”

“She’s Gabriella now,” Rose informed her. “And I’m Rose. And Jack is now Jackie.”

“Short for Jacqueline, the well-built black-haired beauty said.

Annabelle shrieked - again - and then quickly waved at them to follow her. “I love this! I just love all of it! You have to come on in! The boss has a surprise for you!”

They filed in, moving through the shockingly empty gym. In the centre of the floor was Katherine Hearns, as well as Nari and Abigail. The latter winked at Gabriella as she appeared, making the latter blush and giggle a little. A new silence fell as they took in the leader of the gym whom they had only rarely seen and barely interacted with.

“It is good to meet you,” Katherine said. “I am Katherine Hearns, the ‘owner’ of this gym, though only on paper: the gym can never have a true owner. I feel as if I already know each of you, however. The quartet who have changed together under the loving auspices of the New Life Gym’s magic, and hopefully found their true selves in the process.”

“Absolutely, I have,” Jackie said.

The others all agreed, and Rose did so with more confidence this time.

“We have never had four change at once,” Katherine said. “It was quite the job to stay on top of, I can assure you! Normally, the person in question only realises right at the very end, where they may make the voluntary step, but you have all come to realise the truth in intermittent spurts, only to fully be aware of it still much earlier than most. I can only hope that, perhaps, this was beneficial and necessary in its own way. I’ve never done this before, but today the gym is shut down, not for maintenance or care or holiday, but for four very special customers. If you wish to complete your changes, to become permanently the women you are, physically and mentally, before me, then you now have all the time you need. Tomorrow morning, the gym reopens for everyone. For now though, you may embrace your future as you see fit. And I truly hope you do; I have never regretted that I did.”

With that, she clasped her hands together, shook each one of them by the hand, and then moved back to her office. Each woman in the group couldn’t help but admire Katherine Hearns and her tall, powerful figure.

She was a man once, Jenna thought. Or perhaps like me, who knows?

Jackie had a sense she had once been a man most definitely. 

“So,” she said, turning to Nari. “How does this work?”

Nari clapped her hands and rubbed them together in excitement. “That’s the best part, I have no real idea!”

“What!?” Rose and Jenna exclaimed.

Gabriella looked to Abby with shock, but her goth girlfriend just put up a hand, gesturing her not to worry; it calmed the pink-garbed woman instantly while Nari explained further.

“The final step over the finish line - which I’m so very excited to see is clearly the desire for all of you - is something that is personal. For some, it’s instantaneous. For others, it might take hours across your whole workout regiment. Some might need to find the right equipment, others, the right partner!”

At this, she nudged Abby slightly towards Gabriella, getting a chuckle from everyone.

“There’s no right way or proper pattern,” Abigail said. “There’s just you.”

“And your trainers!” Annabelle reminded. “We’re always happy to help!”

“But first,” Nari said. “Try it out yourself. See what calls to you. The New Life Gym will guide you in the right direction.”

The four women looked to one another, feeling awkward and excited all at once.

“Well, good luck, I suppose,” Rose said.

“Like, you too!” Gabriella replied. “To everyone!”

And with that, she grabbed Abigail’s hand and pulled her away, already wanting her cute, pint-sized and powerful girlfriend to be there when the magic happened.

***

Jackie’s change was, appropriately enough, almost immediate. For so long as a man, Jackie had been afraid. Afraid to admit she was really a woman, afraid to come out, afraid to get in shape. Now that the New Life Gym had changed her, she was more than ready to leap into her new role. Perhaps some part of the building had sensed this, because she felt driven to go do some squats, carrying heavy weights as she did so to really work her upper thighs. 

You can do this, Jackie, she thought to herself. Not even a doubt in the mind, you can do this. You’ve tasted being a woman, now to cross that finish line and be her for life.

She began to work out, building up a sweat. Previous changes had taken place at the moment of greatest exhaustion and effort, but something different happened only a mere ten minutes into her sets. There was a stirring of something, a flush of warmth that began to seep into her. She pursued this, working harder and harder, squatting down and pushing up, grunting with the weights she was using to really test her muscles.

But something else was being tested as well, tested and changed.

“Mhmmm,” she moaned, unable to help herself as the pleasure rose. Her groin, now only housing a very minor manhood, began to retract. It pulled back with each lift and struggle, and she pushed herself further again, savouring the sensation with each effort.

“Ahhhh, ohhhhh, yesss! Yes, ch-change m-me! It’s happening! Yesss!”

She kept her voice low, focusing purely on herself, but the sensations were incredible. Her penis slid back inside of her, pausing only when she descended, but each push off the ground caused it to retract further, carving out a new womanhood within her. Her tunnel bloomed, as did her ovary sacs and womb, her stomach shifting as a female reproductive system formed. She finished her set at the very final moment of change, whimpered, and then fell backwards.

“Mhmmm . . . ughhhh,” she groaned, gasping for air as her labia formed, and her clitoris not longer after. She writhed on the mat, and Annabelle cheered in the background, shushed only by Nari’s quick timing. This moment should be private, after all.

Finally, Jackie thought, mind clouded in pleasure and emotional relief. I’m a woman for good.’

***

Jenna and Rose conducted a longer workout, respectively. It was strange, both expected to change earlier, and yet both experienced the slightest hesitation. They continued to look over at their partner, seeing them on a different machine or conducting a different workout. Always, they would blow a kiss or put out some gentle encouragement, or simply linger their gaze on the very attractive form of the other, keen to remain the person they had become in order to stay a couple.

And yet . . . no change or confirmation came, not for some time. They were both building up a sweat, enjoying their workouts, focusing on their legs (it was technically leg day, all things considered, so it seemed appropriate), but a nervousness was building after two hours had passed and no change. Jackie had celebrated, and was now working out carefree after many congratulations, but something just wasn’t giving.

It took them both an embarrassing amount of shared looks, glances, stares, gazes, and general moments of attraction (there was something deeply hot about seeing one another work out and get up the sweat) to realise the plain obvious.

I’m such an idiota, Jenna thought to herself as she placed her weights back upon the rack. We’re meant to do this together.

Rose had made the same realisation: Rose, you fucking moron! There’s a mega hot latina who is just yours for the taking over there! She’s half the reason you want to stay Rose, so obviously you need her as part of the equation!

She also got off of the leg curler, and the two met at the leg press that was situated equidistantly between them.

“So,” Jenna said.

“So,” Rose replied.

“I think we might need one another to lock this in. Are you . . . are you certain you want to do this with me?”

Rose snorted, grabbed the taller but slimmer woman, and pressed her face into hers so she could hurry up and smack lips. She held her in that passionate kiss for some seconds before allowing Jenna to have her own face back.

“Does that answer your question?” she asked.

Jenna, who had never felt such passion from her husband, had to suppress a blissful blush. “Si,” she said. “It absolutely does. And with that confidence, let’s get you on this first.”

Rose was happy to do so. The leg press felt so very appropriate: the more she pushed the heavy weights on their slider away, so too was she pushing away her old self, her old girlfriend problems, her old beanpole body and lazy attitude. She worked up a sweat, and that was okay, because Jenna was clearly enjoying watching her woman work.

“That’s right, beautiful,” Jenna said. “You’re getting close. I don’t know how, but I can feel it. You’re about to be a woman.”

“I can f-feel it t-too! The warmth! The b-build! The power! The - ughhh! Ohhhhhh, here it c-comes! Oh G-God, Jenna, it’s s-so powerful! MHMHHH! AAGHH!!!”

She didn’t bother suppressing her excitement, unlike Jackie. Instead, she revelled in the orgasmic excitement that followed. Like Jackie, her penis withdrew, her passage opened up, and her womanhood became complete on the inside and out. Her stomach gained a slight pooch where her womb formed, but that only suited her body further. The sensation of the withdrawal of her penis was positively pleasurable, and it left her grasping Jenna’s hands, who whispered quiet encouragement in her ear.

“Yessssss,” she moaned. “Oh God, that’s b-better than any high. Oh man, I kinda wish I was high, just so I could feel it even m-more. Mhmmm.”

Jenna giggled. “Some things never change,” she said, leaning over to kiss her lover.

“Oh, trust me, something changed. I’m gonna have a lot of fun with my new downstairs.”

“Not as much as me. I’m looking forward to the lesbian life after my letch of a husband. But first, why don’t you let me get to my final state?”

Rose grinned. “Can’t wait to see it!”

The changes for Jenna weren’t nearly so dramatic as they were for Rose, but they were a lot more visible from the outside. Whereas Rose’s overall body shape did not change any further, Jenna’s instead gained further curves and further strength. She was neither as strong as Jackie nor as voluptuous as Gabriella or Rose, but what she did have was one damn impressive hourglass figure and a great set of hips, both of which became more pronounced as she increased her workout, grunting as the warmth and ripple of change swept through her. Her hair extended further, becoming even more lush, and another few years leapt off of her timespan, leaving her perhaps just twenty years old instead of being in her early twenties. Her face, already pretty, gained a cute piercing through her left eyebrow, something she wasn’t even aware the gym could do.

“Mhmm,” she moaned in the aftermath, running her hands down her body. “That was . . . that was something else.” She had to wax lyrical a few times in Spanish before she could bend back around to English. “Was it just me or did these boobs get bigger?”

“Not as big as mine,” Rose bragged, “but pretty damn big indeed, especially on your slimmer figure. Damn, you are ten out of ten, I swear.”

“All the best to keep up with the girl I’m into, right?”

The two embraced, their sweaty, muscled, curvaceous forms pressed against one another. They could barely kiss: they were smiling so damn hard.

I’m so lucky, they thought as one, still holding one another.

***

Gabriella’s change was not happening, even as the hours passed. Abigail was getting frustrated and worried. They had all been there since eight AM that morning, and now it was approaching three in the afternoon! If time kept on passing with no show of change, then what could possibly be the issue? She had started to care so deeply for Gabriella, her silly ways, her incredible passion, her gorgeous body (naturally), and her earnesty. Of course, little did she know that Gabriella could still hide some things under the surface.

“We’re thinking of going to Sweetum Eatems,” Jackie said as she approached. “You’re welcome to come, Gabriella.”

“A break might do us good,” Abigail said.

But Gabriella shook her head. She was moving to the push up bench, wanting to try a new rack.

“Like, that sounds great! You have a great time! I’m gonna totes keep on pushing through, y’know.”

She posed in her pink outfit, and Abby was reminded of how hot this woman was.

“Um, are you sure?” Jackie said. Rose and Jenna are coming with. It’s our group, right?”

“Like, totally! I just think I’ll stay a little longer. You should take Nari and Annabelle. I bet they’d totally love to go.”

Nari and Annabelle stuck their heads up. They were engaged in conversation with Rose and Jenna, the latter especially ecstatic over their changes.

“We’d love to come!” Annabelle declared.

Nari nodded. “Me too. I mean, if that’s okay?”

Abigail sighed. “I’ll stay with her. You guys go.”

Jackie awkwardly gave a goodbye. “We’ll be back in a couple of hours, don’t worry. Tell us if, uh, anything happens.”

“Totes will!” Gabriella declared, as if there was no worry in the world.

The group left, and now there was just Gabriella and Abigail. The goth girl sighed again, wiping her pale arm across her brow.

“Okay,” she said, looking across the gym. “I guess if we try another workout focused on the back or the core, that’s something we haven’t - MMPH!”

She hadn’t even realised that Gabriella had hopped up behind her until she was being spun around and kissed on the lips. Abigail pulled back, blushing as Gabriella cupped her breasts through her top.

“What are you doing?”

Gabriella giggled. “They’re finally gone, am I right?”

“What?”

The gorgeous bimbo Brazilian gasped. “Ohmigod! Are you telling me I’m the only one that figured it out? Lol, I guess I’m not a total airhead as a lady, and I can still be sneaky sometimes to boot!”

Abigail gestured wildly with her hands. “What are you talking about?”

“This, silly! You and me! I changed a lot when you and I worked out in a really, really hot and heavy way, right? Mhmm, I came so much when it happened. So . . .”

The lightbulb lit up in Abigail's head.

She’s figured it out! Aww, she’s such a cute little goth when she realises. 

“I’m such an idiot,” Abby said.

“A totally hot goth idiot, though! Also, you’re not an idiot! But you are hot. Are you gonna make out with me while I bench press you or not?”

Abigail giggled - not snorted, not smirked, not even chuckled - actually giggled. 

“Man, you really do know me.”

Gabriella lay back on the bench and did her most sexy pose, thrusting out her chest. It clearly was doing things for Abigail, because she practically leapt atop Gabriella, and soon the two were making out even as the new latina grabbed her goth girlfriend and pushed her up into the air.

“Damn girl, you are strong.”

“I used to be waaaaaay stronger, but I’ll take looking absolutely fantastic and female over male muscles, anyday.”

“Hey, you look like you’ve got muscles enough from here. Why don’t you lower me so I can feel those muscles myself.”

Gabriella did so, and the pair kissed again, locking lips passionately. This time Abigail indeed felt Gabriella’s muscles, though her hands did wander not-so-subtly to the woman’s very sensitive and full chest as well. The pleasure of the connection was enough to get that final change started.

“F-fuck, it’s, like, totally happening!” she cried, gasping as she pushed her little goth beauty into the air. “I can f-feel a pressure. It’s - ahhh - it’s g-good! I can feel the power of the Gym in me, Abby!”

“Ha! Just like I felt it. You can do this, Gabby! Let that rush hit you, babe.”

They made out more passionately, not stopping the workout as Gabriella continued to race towards her own personal final change. Her penis began to withdraw, as small and obscure as it now was. Her inner tunnel opened up, and with that opening came a flood of not just emotional relief but physical catharsis as well: thousands and thousands of new nerves suddenly lit up with bliss, her passage becoming instantly wet as she made out with her love. 

“Mhmm! Yes! I, like, can’t wait to be a girl!”

“My girl,” Abby said possessively.

“Yes! Your girl! Mhmm - ahhh! Oh God, it’s happening! Kiss meeeee!”

It was a plea, and Abby did indeed like her girls to be the sub. Gabby let go of the workout, letting Abby lie on top of her and make out with far more enthusiasm. With each grope, each grasp, each passionate kiss upon the neck or suck upon the exposed shoulder muscle, the changes not only finalised, but Gabriella came closer and closer to orgasm.

I’m gonna be a woman forever and I’m gonna be so happy so happy so happy so happyyyyyyyyyy!!!

The moment came, and she squealed in delight as her first, full female orgasm coursed through her. She hadn’t even noticed that Abigail had slipped her hand artfully down there, teasing her new clitoris and bringing her to her full. She was helpless to her goth girlfriend’s ministrations, and Abigail herself looked very satisfied with the results several minutes later, when Gabriella’s body had calmed down.

“Enjoy your first time as a woman?” she asked.

Gabriella nodded, almost wordless from the relief. “Y-yes. Mhmm, s-so m-much. Like, that was so damn hot.”

“Not as hot as that accent of yours. It’s even thicker now. I like it.”

“I like it too,” Gabriella replied.

I like all of this, she thought. Thank you, New Life Gym. Thank you for all of it. I want to be totally the best woman I can be from now on.

They slowly got off the equipment after another light makeout, and then adjusted their clothing to hide the more obvious evidence of their act. Abigail cleaned off her fingers with a wet wipe, and then checked the time.

“Wow, it’s only been like twenty minutes. We can probably go to Sweetum Eatums and catch the others, if you’re up for it?”

Gabriella practically leapt to her feet, a powerful act. “Yes! Oh, yes! We can all talk about our new lives!”

They made their way to the exit. But one problem did linger in Gabriella’s mind. Abigail noticed, and touched her on the hip.

“Anything the matter, hot stuff?”

“I was just thinking . . . I hope we can all stay friends now that we’re all changed. Like, what if we drift apa-”

She didn’t even get to finish the sentence, because the moment they walked out of the entrance doors, a rather high-pitched cheer erupted, and the pair - especially Gabriella - were instantly caught in a group hug from the assembled woman.

“We knew you could do it!” Jackie declared.

“I had a feeling, a tingle,” Rob said.

Jenna pulled Gabriella into a hug. “We all did! The magic of the gym doing its work!”

“I take credit,” Nari said, bragging. “I told them that you can get a spidey-sense for such things, especially if you work there.”

“Like, I felt it too!” Annabelle said. “I was just soooo excited that I could think of anything to, like, say! But I’m sooooo happy for you!”

Gabriella blinked back tears as the hugs and congratulations finally ended. There were tears in the eyes of others, too, while some were simply celebrating ecstatically. 

“Like, you all waited for me?”

“Of course,” Jackie said, squeezing her arm. “You’re our friend. Besides, we had a feeling, like the others said.”

Gabriella took a deep breath, trying not to cry too much.

“Oh God, this is sooo embarrassing.”

“Nonsense,” Jenna declared. “It’s cause for celebration! For all of us! Young and old - well, we’re all young now - and beautiful and - wait, we’re all beautiful now!”

Another cheer erupted, and Rose took the moment to kiss her girlfriend on the cheek.

“And we’re all happy too, right?” Jackie said, looking straight into Gabriella’s eyes.

I am. I am happy. And right here, right now, I have, like, everyone I could ever want. I’ve got a family again.

Gabriella wiped away another tear. “More happy than anyone could know!” she exclaimed. She put an arm around Abigail.

“Are you coming too?”

“Wouldn’t miss it, babe,” the goth replied. “Besides, I do like the ice creams there. Even a girl like me can spoil myself.”

“And frankly, we all deserve it,” Jackie declared. 

There was a general ‘hear hear!’ from the group, and then they set out. Walking and talking excitedly together, some friends and other lovers, but all changed by the New Life Gym. The quartet had a feeling their bonds, forged by their shared experience, would not be broken any time soon, and even the workers like Annabelle and Nari had a sense that they’d be seeing the group around a lot, especially since Abigail was so smitten with her Brazilian beauty. 

Only one figure remained in the gym, standing in her office and looking out the exterior window, watching the group go. Katherine Hearns smirked at the sight, very pleased with what had gone down, and uncaring that she had in a way been forgotten by her employees. She was older than them, and wasn’t the type to party away as they would be, likely well into evening and night and beyond. No, let them have their fun. They more than deserved it, especially her employees who had done so well.

Instead, she sat down to consider the papers before her. The gym was doing well, and with these four attracting attention, almost too well. Yes, it would need more employees, that was for sure. Gabriella would make a fine candidate, and Jackie too. But perhaps new blood was necessary? She considered this, until she heard the buzzer downstairs. The security feed at her desk showed a middle-aged man, quite tubby around the middle and looking quite irate.

“Hey! Hey! Is this place open or not!?” he shouted rudely into the buzzer.

 Knowing that the New Life Gym never gave hints for no reason, Katherine moved to unlock the doors using the switch at her desk, then flicked on the intercom.

“We just opened now, good sir,” she announced. There was an aura about this man, she could already sense it. Yes, the opportunity for change was there. 

“In fact, you’re the first arrival of the day. Come on in and I’ll show you where you can change.”

The End