Curse of the Wereslob WIP Preview (Patreon)

WARNING THE FULL STORY WILL CONTAIN: Male and Female Slobification (Weight Gain, Burping, and Farting) and Sexual Content

   Evan heard the doorbell ring exactly as the clock struck five. Before heading to the front door to answer the call, he made it a point to make check his appearance in the bathroom. The reflection he saw filled him with confidence, his built body and short, brown hair looking in tip top shape. A plain, white t-shirt and a set of red gym shorts weren’t exactly the usual attire for a date, but it was the exact outfit needed to sway the woman he had grown to adore. Hearing the doorbell again, he shot himself a confident grin to hype himself up and rushed to let his guest in.

   Before a third bell could be rung, Evan opened up the door to see the woman who was simultaneously the girl of his dreams and the best fitness instructor he had ever had. Laney was a shining example of what exercise and a healthy lifestyle could achieve. The crowning jewel of her fit body was her set of rock hard abs that had been the initial reason she had caught Evan’s attention. Her toned physique was completed by her dirty blonde hair tied up in a neat bun and her beautiful, smiling face as she stepped into Evan’s house.

   “Ready for your session?” Laney asked, showing off the blue duffel bag of supplies that matched with her blue tank top and short shorts.

   “As always,” he replied, shutting the door behind her and guiding her towards his living room. “You remember your promise, right?”

   Laney let out a laugh. “I did say that if you broke your limits tonight, I’d take up your offer of a date. Considering your progress, I’d say that won’t be a difficult hurdle. I just hope you’re okay with me being all sweaty during dinner.”

   “Doesn’t bother me,” Evan said as they arrived at the living room. “I just hope you’re hungry. I made some of my special pasta for tonight.”

   “Low calorie?”

   Evan smirked. “All the more reason we need to go hard tonight,” he answered as he started his warm up stretches.

   “I’ll hold you to that,” Laney commented, sharing his expression as she loosened up her body for the coming routine.

   Evan’s exercise routine had been burned into his mind by Laney’s countless visits. Crunches and squats proved little trouble to Evan, having learned to power through the strain to keep up conversations with Laney. What had started out as a purely professional relationship had slowly evolved into something else with each visitation. While they hadn’t gone on an official date, they both knew it was only a matter of time before they took things to the next level.

   “Looking pretty good,” Laney commented as Evan finished off his weight lifting set.

   “I take it that means I’ve passed with flying colors?” Evan asked.

   Laney let out a chuckle. “So far, yes. However, I’ll have to see how you fair after the yoga routine.”

   “Then if you’ll excuse me,” Evan said, making his way to the door, “I’m going to make sure our meal is good and ready.”

   “Aren’t you being a little cocky?” Laney asked as she rolled out the yoga mats.

   “I’m just copying my wonderful teacher,” Evan commented, earning a chuckle from Laney before taking his leave.

   As Evan waited for the pasta to be reheated in the oven, his mind went wild with the ideas of what the night’s events would include. Should things go well, he could only imagine the variety of positions that would be capable with their athletic bodies. Telling himself to calm down, he took out the pot and placed it on the counter for after. Double checking to ensure it was at peak temperature, he cleared his head and returned to the living room with the intention of showing off his skills.

   Evan’s eager attitude faltered a bit upon seeing Laney. The personal trainer stood in the corner with a look of dread on her face. She constantly glanced back and forth between the window and her phone. Evan could hear mutterings of something beneath her breath, but a creak of the floorboards as he stepped closer made her go quiet as she stared at him with doe-like eyes.

   “Is everything alright?” Evan asked.

   “Umm, yeah, yeah,” Laney said, hastily stowing away her phone. “Just uh, we may need to end this session early.”

   Evan’s heart sunk as the words poured into his ears. “What? Why?”

   “It’s um…something private,” Laney replied, stepping forward to being packing her things.

   “Laney please,” Evan said, a pleading look in his eyes as he stood between her and the duffel bag. “After all I’ve accomplished, you have to at least let me finish the set. I need to show you the fruits of your labor.”

   “Well…” Laney shifted her eyes about but kept having her vision fall upon Evan’s. “Okay, but let’s make it fast. We’ll do the short version of the yoga routine.”

   “Yes mam,” Evan replied, regaining a hint of his former confidence as he splayed out along the mat.

   Getting into position, Evan followed every one of Laney’s instructions. Her rising nervousness made it hard to understand her sometimes, but Evan had done the routine enough to know it by heart. He was so sure that he was acing every maneuver that was tossed at him. Everything was going well up until he attempted a bridge position and heard an audible sigh.

   “How many times do I have to tell you to tighten up your form?” Laney asked.

   Rather than be discouraged, Evan shot a playful grin. “As many times as it takes for me to get tired of you correcting me.”

   Shaking away the flush on her face, Laney approached him and put her hands on his waist. “Alright, let me show you the proper way to…”

   Laney trailed off as her head froze at the sight of the open window. Looking at where Laney’s eyes were focused on, Evan saw a bright, full moon high in the night sky. He turned away from the pale orb as he felt Laney’s hands begin to shiver.

   “Is everything alright?” Evan asked.

   “I’m fine, I’m fine,” Laney replied, the expression on her face revealing her blatant lie. “I just need to get out of here before BWOOOOOORRRRRRPPPP!”

   Evan turned away from the gnarly burp, feeling as if he had stuck his head inside a trash can. Forcing himself to look back at Laney, she watched has her body began to shiver. Though he tried to ask what was wrong, the most he got back was a blank gaze that was completely focused on the full moon.