Seeing all these muscular creatures of male and female genders was an amazing sight, but then Brian saw someone that looked way out of place. Standing by themselves near the locker room was a skinny male tiger, wearing a simple red tank top and blue short shorts. Brian admits that the tiger looked cute and decides to go to him for some possible help.
Making his way across the floor of the gym amongst the many muscular creatures and using the exercise equipment as cover, he soon reaches the tiger and pokes him in the leg to get his attention. The skinny tiger looks down at his leg to see a small furless creature poking his leg.
"W-What the heck??" said the tiger, his voice sounding gentle and a little femine.
Brian watches as the tiger crouches down and grabs him, the tiger standing back up with him in his hand. The boy was face to face with the tiger, the shrunken human wondering if this was even a good idea to begin with.
"Are you...Are you one of those...tinies?" the tiger asked.
""One of those tinies?"" Brian repeated. "You mean there's people like me?"
"I-I guess so. What's you name, little guy?"
"Brian. That's my name."
"My name's Tony. It's, uh, n-nice to meet you, Brian. C-Can we talk in the locker room?"
Brian nods his head and the tiger takes him into the locker room.
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