(The following story features an person to object transformation. If this is not something you enjoy feel free to look elsewhere for a story to read)

It was Kassandra’s first time at Gold Gym. It had been her New Year's resolution to join a gym, and after a month of waiting she had finally signed up and come for the day. She was chatting non stop with her friend through her headset as she transitioned from station to station.

“So going to the Gym is so boring. I know I need to lose some weight but there has to be a better way.” Kassandra stated.

“Well how else do you plan on losing the weight, it doesn’t just fall of you know.” her friend replied.

“I know. It’s not even that bad here. There is just this brute in the corner that won't just stop grunting.”

“Those are the worst, it's not like you can even tell them to stop as you know they can just take you down without a single issue.”

“Yeah, that’s the thing. Hold on, someone is tapping me on the shoulder.”

With that Kassandra took off her headset and turned around, only to be greeted by the massive figure of the brute from the corner. She couldn’t find any words to say, but she didn’t have to as the brute obviously had plenty.

“You know it’s not nice to talk about someone behind their back. Just for the record, I’m Carla by the way. If you have a problem with me using the free weights, why don’t you help me with some cardio” and with that Carla grabbed Kassandra by the head with one hand, formed a circle between her thumb and index fingers in the other, and pulled Kassandra clean through the opening. Kassandra went from fully formed girl to a thick tube about one inch across and with the consistency of a soft rubber hose.

“You see, all the jump ropes are being used by the class next door, and my next exercise involves one” said Carla, ”You should be fine for that, I only need to get you a little thinner. But I think I have the perfect plan for that.” With that said Carl began to wring the kassandra rope back and forth, thinning her out and distorting her features until it was impossible to tell that Carla’s new rope had started the day as a person. But it’s difficult to jump rope with just a rope, thankfully Carla was able to use the old handles off of a broken jump rope to make it happen.

She threaded a handled onto each side of Kassandra, taking care to make a string knot before putting the handles over the knot and locking them in place. Now Carla had her new jump rope, in an interesting brown color with streaks of color throughout. Looking around, Carla found an open spot in the gym to try out her toy. She set up, placing her feet shoulder length apart with the jump rope handles resting in both hands. The rope sagged from the handles, resting at its peak on the ground.

The pause was the last sense of peace Kassandra would feel for a while. With a jolt, she felt herself flying through the air, twisting and turning as she flew tightly around her tied off ends. The motion lasted no more than a second, before she crashed into the ground, but this would not be the end. Again and Again the cycle repeated, flying then smashing, flying then mashing. She felt confused and sick, dazed and aching, but the cycle never stopped. Sometimes it went faster, sometimes slower, but Carla never missed a jump and she kept going until after half an hour she stopped.

But Kassandra’s new friends didn’t bother to help her from her predicament. Instead she walked over to the hooks for the jump rope and casually left Kassandra there, to be used by other gym members until someone saved her. Kassandra couldn’t move and inch, helpless in her new form as other grabbed her and added to her suffering. Is was after five days that Kassandra was finally saved when the owner of the gym found an extra jump rope in the inventory and realize what had happened.