Weightlifting For Beginners Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Kiyoshi looks at him, pouting, trying her best to look intimidating while Sugita smugly smiles back at her.

“All right. Kiyoshi, how do you propose we handle our little predicament?”

Sugita folded his arm.

“That pout is just making you look cuter.”

Kiyoshi realized he was panicking too much so he didn’t change his expressions.   

“Go to the damn hospital of course. I’m not discounting the possibility that you were the one that did this to me, I’m going to get my blood tested, I’m getting my urine examined, I’m going to get to the bottom of this. You aren’t getting away with this if you did this.”

“All right then, shall we, ojou-chan?” Sugita faked an theatrical English bow after he stood up.

Hoshi got up without looking at him, biting her teeth, getting the hoodie from her closet. She absolutely can’t be seen outside looking like a girl, there was no way anyone was going to look at the macho machine that is Hoshizaki Kiyoshi and see a frail girl in his place. The very thought that someone could think of her as cute was something absolutely horrifying to her. She didn’t spend years at the gym only to get to this point.

They got outside as Sugita called a cab, he started whistling casually while Kiyoshi seemingly began performing a staring contest with the wall on the other side to hide her embarrassment, she was beginning to grind her teeth as well. That was what Hoshizaki thought would make himself seem normal, or manly in his current circumstance. Sugita grinned as he saw her cute face conjuring such a serious look. 

He leaned in on her, putting his arm around her shoulder as usually he did when she was a guy but this time, but now more similarly to the creepy boss in a hentai instead. In fact, he pretty much conjured up the same smile, the only thing he didn’t do was touch her breast. 

“Kya!” 

And so it was, her yell was heard in the air as all macho seriousness was drained from her face, replaced by sheer maiden embarrassment and cuteness. Sugita had won with just one singular move, a checkmate, and a complete and utter decimation. She looked at him with such vulnerability and femininity in that brief moment that Sugita could feel blood rushing to his little bro below. 

A retaliation, a rematch has to happen. It was a little less subtle as she tried to grab his little bro, his balls, in an effort to crush it, thinking foolishly that she was still a guy with the same strength and precision, and completely not realizing the fact that Sugita has a boner. She touched, grabbed his cock instead, hard as the handle on the dumbbells. 

And the cab arrived. The window pulls down as her head turns stiffly like a rusted mechanical cog to look at the taxi-driving old man nodding approvingly at them with a thumbs-up.

“Young people nowadays should be more proactive. I like your style, ojou-chan.”

Sugita however was caught off-guard as well, his expression was indescribable. Between heaven and hell, he did realize the certain gayness that came with it, that this was indeed still his friend. But also this was the first time a girl has touched his penis. His head turned towards the cab driver as well. 

“The hospital please.” Sugita speaks with his darkened expression. 

“To check on your baby? Of course, let’s set off.” The driver nodded again and gave another thumbs up. 

They got in both of them with their hands clutching their heads all the way to the hospital. 

“He was a guy now he’s a girl. How did this happen?” Sugita asked the doctor with his darkened expression, still clutching his head realizing what they both did. 

“Does she go to the gym often?”

“Yes, she does.”

“Besides that, is there anything more wrong with her? She seems like she has seen something absolutely indescribable.” 

“No, she’s just shocked from...having turned into a woman.”

She has her hoodie tied up so that it literally just blocks her face.

“We have several cases of that already. We are still currently trying to figure out how it happened.”

“So, any remedies?” Sugita asked. 

“Not currently.”

“Hoshi, we are leaving.”

She finally unties unhoods herself. 

“HAVE MY BLOOD SAMPLED, HAVE MY URINE SAMPLED, AND HAVE EVERYTHING THAT CAN BE SAMPLED SAMPLED! THIS FUCKING VIRIGN SET ME UP! HE USED SOME SORT OF FUCKED-UP VOODOO MAGIC, OR MEDICINE OR SOMETHING! HE EVEN MADE ME TOUCH HIS COCK!”

“OY OY OY, YOU TOUCHED MY COCK ON YOUR OWN, I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU WERE DOING, NOW IT CAN’T GO DOWN THIS IS WHY I HAVE MY OTHER HAND IN MY POCKET FROM THEN TO NOW! STOP MAKING SHIT UP!”

“This is a hospital, please keep it down.” The doctor says firmly. 

Both of them realized how rude they are.

“We are sorry.”

“This is not a couple counseling, you two need to solve this outside of here. Look, I’m not judging here.”

“C-couple counseling..?” Kiyoshi repeated in embarrassment. 

“My apologies again, let’s go, Kiyoshi.” He grabs her hand and leaves.

“D-don’t touch me like that!”