[Muscle Loss, Weight Gain, Perversion]

"Another day, another successful workout. Gotta keep at it, gotta keep my physique at its peak."

A young woman was heading home from the gym after a long day of working out. Sustained exercise was what drove her, and what had given her a rather muscled body. Originally, she had started doing this just to try and get a little muscle. But she fell in love with exercising, and one thing led to another. Now, she was a certified Gym Rat, and she loved every moment of it. She loved to just pump iron, run as much as she could, and push herself to the absolute limit.

Her name was Neila. And in some ways, perhaps she had gone a little overboard. It's not like a lot of people actually tried to approach her due to her intense workout routine. But it didn't really matter what other people thought. As long as she was happy with her routine and with the results she achieved, then she was happy. And sure, she always ended up so sweaty that she had to just let it all slowly drip off her as she headed home... But that was part of the process. If she didn't sweat this much, she wouldn't be losing the fat that wasn't supposed to be on her body, and her muscles wouldn't be growing as big as they had.

To really describe her at this point... Neila was satisfied. She had managed to reach a level that many were unable to reach. And she had been able to maintain this state for long too. She didn't expect to keep her figure for as long as she had, since she originally thought that she was going to let herself slip. But she kept to the routine. She kept to the reps that she had set up for herself. And she became one of the gym's most frequent patrons. Helping others too, especially those that were lagging behind. Especially the chubbier girls who didn't have any confidence in themselves.

If she could lose a bit of weight when she started to commit, when she wasn't anywhere near as fat as they were, then they definitely had a chance to push through as well. And she'd help them. In fact, she had signed up a couple of cuties for a course tomorrow. So once she actually made it home, it was time to make sure that she had all the reps properly adjusted. As much as she wanted to put them through the wringer from the get go, she didn't want to accidently push them too far. She needed to make sure that they were well and truly ready before she'd amp up. So small steps. Enough to form a routine day in and day out. And then she'd ramp it up and help them...

Neila grinned a little as she imagined what their faces would be like once they were done with her program. How happy they'd be. Shining brightly and smiling like they had never been happier. Heh. She couldn't wait to see them end up like that. And who knows, maybe she'd be able to hook them up too. She wasn't the type that really went for romance, but if one of them asked her out, then she wasn't going to say no.

WIth her mind filled with delight and anticipation, Neila opened the door to her home. Hoping to catch a quick shower and then start her evening routine. All so she could wind down and relax for the last few hours of the day. That was the plan, at least.

But that plan hit an unfortunate snag. A snag that she never could've seen coming. A snag that was currently taking up space on her couch, in the form of a gal that she had never seen before. A gal that she could barely even focus that much on, due to the fumes that currently took up so much space inside of her home...

Neila coughed a little as she tried to blow away the fumes that poured out towards her thanks to the pressure being released from within her home. It was extremely dense smoke. And not just regular smoke either. The smell was distinct. She had gotten a whiff of it in the past, during her first few days of starting out. All thanks to this pair of drugged out gals that wanted to exercise while high as kites.

This was... Well, it was weed. There was no better way to explain what she was smelling. It was just outright weed. And it came from the woman that was currently laying on her couch. Somebody had managed to break into her home and started smoking weed in her home... And yet, she couldn't bring herself to yell at her. She didn't understand why she couldn't scream at her to get out...

Neila took a deep breath, coughing slightly as she was made to inhale the smoke as a result, before closing the door behind her and approaching the couch. All to get a better look at the girl that was taking up all the space on her couch. Maybe examine her figure a little, to see if she was just as bad as those girls were.

Putting it simply, the girl laying on the couch was an Alt Girl. Neila hadn't really fully grasped the concept, but it was like the Goths of old. That would explain the obvious black dye that colored the girl's hair, as well as the fishnets wrapped around her fat thighs and the black top. Not that she was focused that much on the top or the fishnets. No, Neila's eyes had drifted towards one important piece of clothing that was clinging to the girl's ass like glue.

A pair of dangerously tight shorts with 'DESSERT' written across the ass. It was crude. Incredibly, horrendously crude. And yet she still couldn't say a thing about it. Did... Did she want to say something? She was staring really hard, so... N-No. Neila. Focus. You weren't supposed to be into this. This chubby bitch who had invaded her home... She needed to get her out of there...

The black-haired Alt Girl blinked a little as the joint near her lips drifted away, allowing her a mild bit of awareness. Not that much, but enough to notice that somebody had come in. And that somebody was staring right at her ass. "Heh... Y'like it?" She chimed, as she gave that fat ass a spank. Making it wobble in such a mesmerizing way. "I know, I know. It's real good, isn't it?"

The fact she was in somebody else's home didn't seem to bother this girl at all. Not even as she slowly sat up and leaned back against the couch. She just sat there with a dirty and extra proud grin on her face. This was just something that she loved. Even if it was completely ridiculous for anybody else to see. "C'mon. Take a seat." She said, patting the cushion right beside her. She liked how the big beefy gal looked, and she wanted to have somebody to share all this fun and pleasure with. It was the right thing to do, y'know?

Neila knew that she shouldn't sit down. She didn't even recognize this chubby girl. Who did she know that had a figure like that? Nobody! And she wasn't one of the girls that she had tried to help at the Gym either. So why was she here? More importantly, how did she get her out of here? She had to think of something. She had to think of... think of...

She drew a sharp breath as more of that weed smoke managed to force its way into her lungs, and her thoughts slowed down. It was getting harder and harder to think, prompting a headache to force its way through her head. She... She needed to sit down and deal with this. But if she sat down, then she'd be playing right into the chubby girl's hands. It was a dilemma that didn't have a good or an obvious solution. She just... God-

The Alt Girl tilted her head slightly, before chuckling at the sight of the muscled gal struggling. Kinda cute to see somebody that strong end up struggling. She thought strong chicks never had problems. "'s okay if you're having problems. Once you have a lil' smoke of this good shit, you won't be worrying anymore." She said, before a dim light turned on inside of her head. Aaahh... She had seen this before, hadn't she? Like, wasn't this pleasure withdrawal symptoms? Yeah... yeaaaaah...

"Hold on, lemme turn on something real nice." The chubster said as she reached for the remote and turned on Neila's TV. Not to watch some sort of show that might take a load off the girl's shoulders. Far from it. Instead, she decided to use the built in web browser to start scrolling through... A den of pure scum, depravity and horrible kinks...

Deviantart. Neila had never before seen a site like it. But she immediately understood just how horrible it was. Especially as the chubster showed her one of the many pieces of art that she had faved. It was kinda weird that the site had already been logged into, implying that the girl had been here for a while. But...

The sight of the porn on the screen was arguably weirder. It depicted a sequence of a girl, not unlike Neila. A muscled girl who checked herself in the mirror every day. But instead of getting stronger and stronger, she grew fatter and fatter. And every day, she had another food item with her in front of the mirror. At first, it was just a pack of fries. Then it was a full soda. Then a burger. And so much more. Her precious muscle vanished bit by bit as she grew dirtier and dirtier, fatter and fatter...

Neila shouldn't be looking at something like this. It was the kind of shit that would make somebody a degenerate. And yet she couldn't make her eyes drift away. She just kept on watching. Slowly but surely collapsing onto the couch as she watched more and more porn like that being scrolled through. More images that depicted woman after woman becoming a happy fatty that couldn't stop eating...

The more she stared at all of this degenerate porn, the less she noticed she was breathing steadily. Inhaling gasp after gasp of all that smoke. It didn't even register that she was slurping up all this weed smoke. She just... She just kept on sniffing it all up, as she gasped and panted as her nipples started to poke out against... against..?

She could feel that her top had changed. It was a lot tighter than before and her nipples were poking up against the fabric. If she bothered to look down, she would've noticed that her top was less made for training, and more made for showing off. Which really did emphasize her tits...

It wasn't just her top being transformed. Her entire outfit was changing. It's just because her tits were nice and thick that she could feel something changing. But if she were to look down, not only were there fishnets clinging to her toned thighs, but her workout shorts had been replaced by a depraved set just like the girl sitting beside her. Though hers had an arrow pointing towards her pussy, which loudly and proudly called it 'DINNER'. 'cuz of course a girl like her would want to be eaten out alongside her... bestie..?

Neila trembled a little as a pulse of pleasure poured through her. She could barely notice her hair taking on an obviously fake shade of black, matching the Alt Girl beside her. They were like a pair of sisters... Or a pair of extremely pervy lovers that just kinda liked to dress the same.

It was very hard to deny that she was horny and pervy too. The weight gain stuff that the gal had been showing her had now been changed out for some more depraved shit. Now, it was all about boys being turned into girls. Big, chunky girls. From a scrawny boy to a chubby girl that was a lot more confident. From a jock to a milf that couldn't help but feel powerful when her girlfriend dommed her. A Daddy turning into his daughter's bestie... And so many more things like that...

The more of this that she watched, the more she let her hand slide down her body. The more she could feel her own body changing. Whether it was her tits growing heavier and thicker, or her muscle gradually disappearing as she slid her hand across her form. All of that hard work going to waste, as it was replaced by subtle layers of fat that felt really nice to dig her fingers into. In fact, it was like all of that work disappeared as soon as she put her hand closer to her muscles. All of it culminating in her thighs losing their strength as she stuffed her hand into her pants...

Neila gasped as she stuffed her fingers deep into her pussy. A pussy that was supposed to be tight and virginal. But instead, it felt so loose. Like she had done this so many times. Like she had always spent all of her time on this couch. Just thrusting her fingers in and out rapidly. All for the sake of reaching that greater pleasure. It was absurd to think that she thought that any of that was real. And yet... And yet..!

She just couldn't stop once she had begun. She kept on huffing more and more of the smoke around her. She kept on watching the porn in front of her, which grew worse and worse. Driving her further and further into degeneracy. Especially once the porn depicted all of these nice chubby mommies...

C-Chubby mommies that were instructing her how to masturbate... Chubby mommies that were rubbing cute diapers filled with cocks... She hadn't even really noticed that there was diaper porn mixed in with any of it. But she didn't feel repulsed by it. Of course she liked diapers. Of course she liked those soft crinkly things pressing up against her. So what if she didn't wear one right now? She could fantasize about what it'd feel like to be spoiled by a mommy that made her feel smaller and more submissive. She... Sheeeee...!

Neila's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she stuffed all of her fingers into her pussy, gasping and crying out in pure delight as the porn flashed before her eyes. Fat porn. Genderswap porn. Diaper porn. Mommy porn. All sorts of completely depraved shit. All of it was making her head grow foggier and foggier. And she... She just wanted to cum lots and lots to it. She wanted to be part of all of it..!

It didn't take long for her to end up cumming. To just let everything loose. Her pants got completely and utterly soaked, leaving her drenched. Not that it mattered too much to her. Those pants were made to be used. So what if they were used like this?

Neila... Ne... What was her name again..? It was really hard to think. Especially since she had just climaxed so hard that her prior self flooded out, soaked up by the couch beneath her... Uh... What was she doin..?

The horny girl looked around. Well, she was stuck in a house full of weed smoke. Kinda nice, even if she hadn't taken a proper hit of the good shit. And she was wearing a nice set of tight clothes that made her look kinda Alt-y. So she was an Alt Girl..? Yeah, that sounded about right. Especially with horny she was.

"C'mon, Natalie." The chubby girl at her side said, grinning a little as she offered her the weed. "Take a hit of this. It makes you even hornier, especially after cummin'." Ahhh... That was her bestie, wasn't it? Of course, of course. That made all of this make so much more sense...

Natalie. That's who she was. A chubby alt girl who wanted to do nothing more than smoke a bunch of weed and stay inside to masturbate to her favorite kinds of porn. Sure was nice that she had a bestie like her. She helped her understand so much.

Though, it was kinda weird. It was like there was this foggy image of some buff bitch in the back of her mind. Somebody eerily familiar... Who was she again..?

Eh. Probably not too important. And hey, it's not like she'd be able to resist the allure of some good ass weed and a bunch of good porn. She'd end up a real gooning idiot like her and her bestie, masturbating every day.

Natalie put the joint up to her lips, and slowly started to inhale. She could feel her body trembling all over as she let it reach deep within her. Her body growing hotter and hotter..!

Until she nearly dropped the joint as she just completely zoned out. Her mind was completely dulled by the weed as she giggled and watched the porn flashing before her eyes. Idly masturbating like before, a bit of drool pouring out of her mouth and onto her bust...

Her bestie giggled a little as she watched her masturbate that much. She really had become a gooning gal... Kinda like herself? It was kinda like... Eh, it's not like it mattered. What mattered now was that she had somebody to enjoy all of this with. That's alllll that mattered.

So she leaned up against Natalie, inhaled a bit of that fresh weed smoke and started to masturbate furiously as well. Leaving the TV on Autoplay so it'd keep flashing new porn, as the two besties enjoyed themselves.

Sinking further and further into depravity, so they could keep gooning forevermore...