Chapter #5To The Gym! by: bobob1   While waiting for your mom to finish her sentence, you began to get a weird feeling. A feeling like you wouldn't be too thrilled with her plan for the day. And you couldn't be more correct. Your mom spoke again, and your heart sank.
"You are going to go to the gym!" She smiled. Your heart sank. The gym? There was absolutely nothing to do there. It would be so boring, not to mention dangerous as hell. You had like a million stories of torture that happened at the gym. It definately wasn't your favorite place to go. In fact, just last week you...
"The gym?" Claire cheered. "Awesome! I love exercising!" You sighed. Interrupted from your thoughts once more.
"Me too!" Kim replied. "I haven't had much time to exercise lately, so this will be fun!"
"I have to admit..." Sarah began. "...I was planning on going to the gym today anyways."
"See? It all works out!" Your mom was happy her plan worked out for everyone. Except you. "Go get dressed girls, I'll stay with Ben." The three girls ran off, and your mom set you down on the arm of the couch.
How long did it take to get dressed for the gym? You had been sitting on the arm of the couch for at least a half hour. Your mom had fallen asleep a few minutes ago. You were about to fall asleep too, when you heard feet pounding down the steps. You saw Claire running downstairs, and towards you. However, her gaze wasn't on you, it was on her gym bag which was on the floor beside you. She was swinging her sports bra in her left hand, and you saw it coming a mile away. But it still got you.
One of the cups of Claire's pink sports bra smacked right into you, and scooped you up. Claire hadn't noticed a thing, and she deposited the bra into her gym bag, along with the rest of her clothes. You tumbled down with the bra, landed with a thud at the bottom of the bag. The bra landed on top of you, surprisingly crushing you. The rest of the clothes piled ontop, keeping you pinned flat. Claire zipped up her bag, and ran out to the car.
The gym was only a half hour from your house, but it felt like hours because of the heavy weight ontop of you. Finally, the three girls made it to the gym, and they headed to the locker room to change. You slowly felt pressure life from you as Claire removed articles of clothing the bag. Finally, the sports bra was lifted up, with you stuck to the inside of one of the cups! Light filled your vision, as Claire turned the bra towards herself. You saw your younger sister's naked breasts looming before you as she began to put on her bra. You couldn't scream or say anything, but thankfully someone did.
"Wait! Claire!" It was Kim who called out.
"Yeah?" Claire replied, halting your impending fate. Kim pointed towards you, and Claire turned to see you. She giggled and pulled you out.
"I was wondering where you were Ben." She set you down to on the bench to let you reform. Once she finished dressing, her and Kim ran out of the locker room. You sighed deeply. They must have forgotten about you. You had almost reformed too. As you lay flat on the bench, a shadow appeared over top of you. Feeling terrified, you look up to see... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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