The door to the gym creaked open.





To put it kindly, she was large. She was pretty, yes, yet her skin was unnaturally blue and her stomach domaniated her torso. Her legs were packed into a pair of black yoga pants which seemed less than adequate to handle them.





"Hi." She squeeked meekly, quickly handing him her membership card. The dumbstruck greeter looked from the card to the woman; despite the blue face, the card and her face were a match. He scanned the card and checked the woman in, silently. The rotund girl shifted nervously.





After a moment which felt entirely too awkward, the greeter gave her back the card and dazedly said "Have a wonderful day, Crystal."





Crystal hurried past the desk. Her eyes darted around the gym; as she passed various station and equipments, people paused their reps and shifted their glances. One man had started outright giggling to himself. Crystal felt her cheeks warm up as she blushed and blustered further down the aisle. She looked across the gym desperately when finally her eyes happened upon her target: the exercise balls.

The silence in the air was deafening. Crystal tried to ignore the fact that everyone had now stopped their reps to look. The hall felt as if it was a mile long, each step that she took feeling more inadequate than the last. Amidst the silence, she noticed that her body audibly sloshed with each foot fall. Excruciatingly, she made it to the exercise balls. Slowly, the patrons of the gym returned to their workouts.





That is, except for one. Near the exercise balls, an older woman was staring and smirking at the blueberry. Despite her attempts to ignore it, the blonde berry found herself blushing again, and she felt herself grow clammy. She wiped her hands on her shirt, adjusting it as she stretched.







Still, the onlooker casually derided the berry with her stare. Crystal brushed it out of her and took an exercise ball. Carefully, she stretched herself out over the ball, sticking her belly skyward. Uncannily, Crystal noticed that things had gotten quieter again. Suddenly, the woman near her began laughing. Crystal tumbled off the ball and onto her side. She hastened to get up when she felt her stomach boil. With a gasp, she clutched her belly. In her grip, her bloated body began to swell and push outward.





The woman who had laughed stepped forward. Crystal stepped away quickly, sloshing and jiggling as she did so. Then, the heel of her shoe caught upon a seam in the ground. With a great sloshing thud, Crystal landed square on her ass. The woman closed in and clutched at Crystal's stomach.





"W-what are you doing?!" Without an answer, the woman took Crystal's belly and shook it aggressively. Crystal and her belly moaned in response, and suddenly the color of it darkened. Pressure felt as though it was building higher and higher within her until it finally cascaded and her stomach surged outward with a great heaving slosh. The woman got up, continuing to laugh.





Crystal continued to lay on the ground, further burdened by the second by her growing gut. With a pop, her pants gave way and she felt cool air across her backside. She deep purple blushed in embarrassment.



"Hi, welcome toooo..." the greeter spoke and stumbled over his words as he looked upon the woman who had just approached the front desk.