Hannah's Kind Workout (Patreon)

(Original characters)

(Girl to yoga ball TF)

“...So, you’re looking for a yoga partner?” Noelle asked, still trying to process the offer she had been given.

“Yep, some light stretches using a yoga ball, sounds relaxing, yeah? You’ve been so busy recently, too…” A gym attire-wearing Hannah responded with pleading, puppy eyes, looking like she was about to start tearing up.

“But… why…? If you want me to relax, we could like… play some Mario Party– actually, that wouldn’t be relaxing at all… but we could just watch something together! You never work out, so why now…?”

“People can change their interests, babe…? Come on, why are you looking at me like that?!”

“Hannah, last time you had a ‘sudden change of interests’, it almost ended with me becoming a breeding cow!!”

“Well, there’s no wild bovines in our living room, I’ll tell you that much~”

“...Fine… You’re lucky you’re cute…” As always, it didn’t take Hannah long to wear down her lover’s defenses. There were only so many times she could say no to such a pretty face, after all…

But as always, that small kindness came back to bite her in the ass, because almost instantly, her body… deflated…? Not only that, she lost all traces of movement, and… w-was that a carton box that was appearing around her?!

H-hey! Put me down, you bully! I didn’t agree to this! Noelle wailed as the slim fingers of her girlfriend scooped the deflated girl out of her packaging. “But you did, I was quite clear about wanting a yoga partner, wasn’t I~?” Hannah giggled.

“You know I meant it as a human! C-come on, turn me back and we’ll have some fitness together, like normal people!”

The untransformed gal seemed to think for a second before finally speaking again. “Nope, this is way more fun~” Yet another giggle escaped her lips.

“Okay then, open wide!” The light brown-haired girl leaned down, giving the poor Noelle at least a good view of her sports bra and cleavage until… H-Huh~?

mwah~

“Hannah, why are you kissing me while I’m like this?! T-Thanks, but turn me ba-Eh?!” Suddenly, the yoga ball’s insides are flooded with hot icky air, w-was Hannah blowing it into her?!

“Haah… This is practically a workout in itself… Come on, Hannah, you got this, it’s like halfway filled, just a bit more air to go!”

N-no, stop! I mean, g-guh… I don't want to be a dumb yoga ball!

"There we go, all nice and full… and most importantly, very usable~ Aren’t you happy, dear? You’re always so eager to have me teasing you as random objects, so in a way, isn’t this a dream scenario for you~?” Noelle hated to admit that… she somewhat did like it. She and Hannah did enjoy her fair share of transformation-based shenanigans from time to time but… she had to say, turning into an exercise ball was definitely a new one… But obviously, she’d never let Hannah know that! It was so embarrassing, the girl would never let her live it down!

“Ready for our workout, Noe-Ball~?” Hannah teased once again as she adored her handiwork. Generally, she preferred that her objects look… well, like objects, not a trace of humanity left in their designs, but this time was different. Other than her new material and shape, Noelle still looked like… well, Noelle. It was as if someone took an anime-esque drawing of her girlfriend and simply plastered it on top of an already existing ball, you could easily make out her features. Her hair, eyes, arms and legs… and perhaps most importantly, her mouth which just happened to align precisely with the placement of a valve she had just so passionately kissed!

Yet, what little enjoyment the new gym equipment could’ve had was soon replaced by what felt like the ultimate mix of anger, humiliation, and dread as an ass of now relatively gigantic proportions shot down like a meteor, crushing her flexible body under its overwhelming weight.

“G-gack! Ow! Y-you boob, you’re s-so heavy…!” And indeed she was. The top of the ball was quite visibly flattened which… really shouldn’t surprise anyone, there was a reason these things were made out of flexible rubber, yet… Now that she was the one being sat on, it all felt so unfair, and… W-well, Noelle couldn’t deny that her lover being the one to use her of all people, was a small, teeny tiny, almost negligible upside to this whole affair… She was so used to being the one to tease Hannah, not the other way around… I-it was still obviously humiliating as all hell and… and…

“G-guh, you’ll pay for this…”

“There, there, yoga balls aren’t supposed to be whiny… Or, well, I suppose they shouldn’t be able to talk at all, right? Let’s fix that~”

“W-wait…? You can’t mean me–mphf!!” The sound of fingers snapping reached Noelle’s no longer existent ears and just like that, her voice was gone! Not like she could’ve talked in the first place, her only way of communicating was through a telepathic link Hannah created as she transformed her but… Obviously, the snap removed it like it never existed in the first place. If not for the image of herself being the design, the gym ball Hannah was currently sitting on would’ve looked like any other piece of training equipment… And it was finally the time to use it as such.

With Hannah already sitting on the ball, it only made sense to start the training regiment in that position, did it not? So, while doing her best to keep the balance, she leaned backward… and then upwards.

Up and down, Hannah continued doing sit-ups all the while her rubbery girlfriend was being forced to constantly taste her ass, the butt not only constantly moving about, but also sweating more and more with each passing second…

B-bleck, this is so bad… S-stupid workout leggings, rubbing into my face…

But of course, any and all complaints Noelle had gone unheard, and while Hannah was a tiny bit saddened that she couldn’t hear her lover anymore, they’ve transformed each other so many times by now, she had a decent idea of what was going through the witch’s mind anyway.

“Wonder if this is a workout for you as well…? Been a while since either of us hit the gym, h-heh…” And it definitely showed, as it didn’t take that long for Hannah to start sweating buckets upon buckets of the salty liquid that… Sadly, Noelle was all too unlucky to have fallen onto her new, rubbery form. At the very least, it wasn’t like she became the actual gym clothes, she didn’t absorb any of the liquid but… Still, for some reason, she could taste the disgusting droplets as they slowly slid down the latex surface.

B-bleck! T-this is so disgusting… I-I’m making you my thong for the next 2 days, just for this… Noelle cursed, as if transforming her girlfriend posed any sort of threat at this point in their relationship.

“Phew, that was… pant something, huh, babe…? I haven’t sweat this much in ages… E-even when you were my training shorts that one time, h-heh…” Sadly, the transformed gal couldn’t see her user’s face, but the girl wasn’t lying - Hannah was basically red… But instead of stopping here, she summoned a bottle of mineral water (which Hannah was unsure about the origin of, did Noelle buy it last time she went shopping? If not, the drink was probably some random former girl…) and took a hearty sip, even spilling some onto herself and her gym ball, which… Well, it wasn’t nice, but at this point, some room temperature mineral water was like heaven compared to all the musky sweat…

“Okay, how about… this one, now? We already did abs, arms are the next logical target~ Push-ups it is, hehe~” Hannah giggled as she magicked the bottle away and stood up.

Push-ups? W-wait, does that mean you’re gonna put your shoes–

*pfwomp*

–on my head…!? B-bleh, you were training your b-belly, h-how are they so damn sweaty already?!

“Ah~ This is nice~ Did I already mention how elastic you are, babe~? Seriously, almost makes me want to get a waterbed one of these days… or maybe make one, not sure yet~”

I don’t need a reminder! G-gack, let’s just get this over with, please… D-do your thing, turn me back, and I’ll go get a nice bath… this all stinks so bad…

Despite the surface-lever similarities between sit-ups and push-ups, this set of exercises couldn’t feel any more different than the last. At the very least, the overbearing weight of Noelle’s girlfriend’s ass was gone, along with all the sweat and moisture that produced but… her sneaker-wearing feet weren’t that great either - in fact, they were even worse in some aspects… mainly the already mentioned feet that were for some ungodly reason sweatier than they had any right to be, not to mention… even if they weren’t an ass-tier, their weight was still more than noticeable as they pressed from above.

“And… one… and… two… G-guh, this is way harder… I did always suck at push-ups… h-heh…”

Then why did you turn me into gym equipment?! W-well, at least I’m not the only one suffering… Though I’d prefer a nice thong or tights, if you had to do something…

Unaware of her lover’s complaints, Hannah continued the workout at a slightly slower pace, taking a few sips every now and then, and just when she was about to end the set…

“O-oh no!”

She lost her balance.

It wasn’t on purpose, even if it might've seemed like it to the angry ball who was sent flying to the side only to bounce back once she hit the yellow-ish wall of their living room. It being just so pathetic was one thing, she couldn’t even stop herself from moving, that’s how powerless she was! Yet… that wasn’t even close to being the part that actually made her mad - she was plenty used to being powerless as a plethora of items - but the world around her was spinning so absurdly fast… She wanted to puke. She needed to puke. Yet, with no internal organs to speak of, she just had to hold it in…

“S-sorry, babe! I just lost my balance, it seems…” Hannah finally caught the bouncy object, even gave Noelle an apology kiss on the valve… but no matter how happy this little show of affection made the former human, she just wished the ordeal could end…

*

The workout continued for some more time, much more than Noelle could’ve guessed based on Hannah’s physical attributes, mostly her lover’s glaring lack of stamina… Unbeknownst to the transformed gal, the truth was… quite simple actually - it was because of her in particular. Both literally and figuratively - the gym ball’s new magically-enhanced form made exercising easier and less physically draining than it’d usually be, not to mention…

Hannah simply didn’t want to look like a weakling in front of her lover~

Yet, even with the little help Noelle provided, the workout had to end sooner or later… and so, after 2 whole hours of almost non-stop action (which was actually more like 1.5 hours if you didn’t count the breaks, but shh), Hannah plopped onto the sofa, drenched in sweat as can be.

“G-guh… I’d so go for a burger but… then all of this would be for nothing…”

You weren’t even fat in the first place, t-the only reason you decided to do this was to bully me!! We can literally make ourselves thin with magic, you dolt!! The equally wet gym ball ranted voicelessly at her girlfriend. Why was she complaining anyway, she was obviously the one who got the shorter end of the stick in the first place!!

“Well, I’d turn you back but… am pooped…” Yet more pants were heard as Hannah slowly rose up. “I’m gonna go take a long bath, don’t go anywhere~”

Ha ha, very funny… Guh… j-just you wait until I turn back and get my revenge… W-wait, she is planning on turning me back later… right?