Day at the Gym is a crossover. You can read any character's story in any order you'd like.
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Part 1
"Hello?" Julie called out as she looked around the lobby. Jenny and Mary joined in the surveying, but they were sure they were alone.
"I guess we should just go home," Mary suggested with a forced chuckle. She knew it was a long shot, but maybe she could get out of the game they had planned.
Julie turned around and faced Mary. "Pfft, it's fine. We'll just go change and come back later. It's no big deal, we're members. Not like we'll get in trouble," she reasoned.
"Not signing in isn't exactly what I'm worried about getting in trouble for," Mary muttered under her breath. She pulled the strap of her bag closer to her body, not fully knowing what was all in store for her on this day.
The three were taking a day off from school. Jenny and Julie (informally referred to as 'the J's') had again concocted a plan for Mary. It was a new game for them to play and it was going to take place at the gym. They were kind enough to select a location not in their college town, but that only helped Mary from being recognized. The only thing Mary knew was that they selected an outfit that would be revealing, and that things would probably escalate from there!
Trudging down the hall, the girls made their way to the locker room. Mary had hoped the place would be empty but they passed two girls who had just finished changing by the looks of it. Once inside the locker room, Mary was happy to see they were at least alone in there!
Sadly for Mary, being alone just emboldened the J's. "Ok Mary, off with your clothes."
Mary sighed. "Can't I at least see what I'm stuck with first?" she requested.
"Oh Mary, we're in the locker room, no reason you can't get naked here, just got for it," Julie cheered. Mary knew it wasn't against the rules, but it wasn't exactly normal for a girl to just get naked upon command, and not immediately change into something or shower.
Piece by piece, Mary shed her regular street clothes. Her simple blouse was done away with, button by button. She kicked her shoes off, but was at least assured she could keep her socks on. Her jean shorts were shoved down her smooth legs. Mary's undershirt joined the growing pile of clothes on the bench. Mary hesitated once about to remove her bra. She wasn't sure it was a good sign she'd gone this far without much of a fight. She trusted her friends, but she shouldn't be so complacent in them commanding her to strip, it would send the wrong message.
She eventually eased the bra off, resulting in her modest breasts being freed from them. She cradled them in folded arms, giving one lasting look to the J's. She was left in only her tiny pink panties. She hadn't heard anyone come in, but handing over her last shred of decency would leave her very vulnerable if that were to change.
Noticing neither girl was going to relent, she finally brought her panties down to her ankles. The naked Mary stood awkwardly in front of both girls. Neither did anything besides watch. That alone had her face glowing bright with embarrassment.
"My clothes, please?" Mary requested.
She wished she was surprised when Jenny took Mary's street clothes and Julie explained, "Just wait like that. We'll change first so we can put everything in a locker." The J's began to disrobe too, but that didn't help Mary feel any more secure. She was naked, and not being given any clothing to cover up with. The other two still had every single article.
Julie had been going commando under her skirt, something Mary had gotten a peek at before. Julie never seemed to like wearing underwear. She liked her bare and smooth lower half to be free of such restrictions. Julie pulled up a pair of shorts, and moved to take off her shirt. Again, no bra was worn. Julie didn't seem care much for those either. She actually rubbed and played with her bare breasts as she exposed them to the room. Mary blushed, not sure if she should be watching so intently and tried to look elsewhere.
Jenny caught her eye next. She was already topless, and fitting her larger breasts into a snug sports bra. She then put on a loose crop top. Once her jeans were lowered, her butt was practically naked for Mary; the tiny white thong didn't hide much in the back. The thong seemed to be chosen on purpose, as it would work better with the yoga pants Jenny shimmied in to.
Both girls were packing things into the locker now. Mary was still left naked. She was about to say something when Julie turned back around. Her tank top really showed off her lithe form. "Let's explore a little. I bet it's fun being naked in a new place, right?"
Mary tried to grumble about how she wanted to get dressed, but she was dragged away. "I really don't know about this, guys. If someone sees us... this looks a bit strange," Mary said as she was pulled down the row of lockers. Julie was somewhat right though, being naked in a new place was a different kind of sensation. Being naked in one's own bedroom was different than a public locker room.
Meanwhile, Jenny seemed to move to the service line and called the front desk. Mary could overhear some conversation about bringing towels to the locker room. She knew the J's were probably just stalling to keep her naked longer.
After seeing lockers, the showers, and not a whole lot more, Julie had no more reasons to tour the locker room. "Can we get on with this already?" Mary begged.
Julie brought Mary back. "If you want to have our fun finally, then definitely."
Mary was made to stand and wait as Jenny fished something out of their belongings. Julie began to go over some rules, "We're going to have some fun. You're going to wear our outfit we picked out for you, and you're going to also let us make changes as we like and in general follow any dares we give you today."
Jenny handed Mary a basic looking white tank top. She pulled the stretchy material around, trying to see which way to put it on. Soon, she had her head through it, but it took some work to really stretch it over her body. It seemed to be a few sizes too small.
"You're probably wondering why you have to. Simple, we now have your clothes. You don't comply, and we simply let you have to get back into the dorms however you happen to be, even if it's like that," Julie explained, staring obviously at Mary's bare lower half.
Mary groaned as she covered up. The shirt didn't come anywhere close to covering anything on the lower half. "Would you mind not staring so much? And... I don't think you can get away with having me like this here. No way I'm trying to sneak past Lindsey like this, either!"
"I think our RA would just love to see you dressed like this! Who wouldn't?" Jenny giggled. She finally handed Mary another piece of clothing. This time, it was a smaller piece of black material. Mary finally was able to untangle the mess and find out they were indeed shorts. She worked them up her legs. They were spandex, and very form fitting. If the tank top was like a second skin, the shorts were more akin to body paint!
Mary poked and prodded at her outfit. Once it was on, every curve could be seen. The top was conforming around the swell of her breasts, squeezing them lightly. She could actually feel the crease of her butt through the shorts. She touched the front a bit, to try and see if she could feel her lips through the black material. She stopped as soon she realized what that looked like, the J's of course watching every moment!
"This is nuts. I almost might as well be naked in this! I can't work out in front of people like this!" Mary complained.
"You're decent, if only just barely. You'll be fine,"
Mary could tell her nipples' shapes were showing thanks to them getting harder. "I don't know... I mean I really should have a bra if I'm going to work out," Mary said with concern, though more so because she wanted the second layer of protection.
"Though we'll want you moving around, not enough you actually need a bra. Your stuff is now," Julie began to say, before pausing to lock the door on the locker with all their clothes, "unreachable."
Jenny followed up, "Trust us Mary. You'll be fine. Now, let's go hit the gym, shall we?" Mary didn't have anything to follow up with. She could maybe stand to get into the dorms in just her tiny outfit, as embarrassing as it would be in front of people who know her. So she was sure she could probably avoid any of the J's games that did seem too risky.
In the hall again, Mary felt like everything was different. Now, she had to worry about anyone showing up and seeing her. Lack of decency could no longer be excused due to the privacy of the locker room. She followed Jenny and Julie followed her. Looking back, Mary could see Julie checking out her butt. Mary wanted to chastise her, but she was too nervous to speak.
The first stop that the girls made was at the exercise room. Mary was happy to see no one in the hall, but a short haired blond woman was using the exercise machines already! Mary hesitated to follow into the room, but had little else where she could go. She slowly stepped inside, glancing occasionally at the busy woman. Mary hoped she wouldn't be noticed.
She tried to convince herself the outfit was fine, that it would look normal. Looking down, Mary wasn't sure what to think. On one hand, she wasn't technically showing too much skin. The shorts weren't long, so a lot of her legs were exposed, but it's not like it was worse than a swimsuit. The tank top was tight, showed her still hard nipples, but technically was doing its job besides that.
At first, Mary just awkwardly stood around and watched as Jenny and Julie started to get on their own machines. Yet after a bit of time, Jenny ushered Mary onto a rowing machine to get her started.
Mary sat on the seat of it, and reached forward to grab the handle of it. She pulled the handle, the coil of course resisting her effort as she pulled back. Mary was worried what working out in such tight clothing would do and her fears were realized. The constant motion and pulling made it so she had to puff out her chest. Her breasts pushed even more into the thin white fabric over her chest. She felt like she was thrusting them out as if to show off. Mary definitely didn't consider herself the type of girl who tries to show off at the gym to get a date!
