Yoga (request)

Jameson had been warned by his roommate Kylee to stop watching her do her yoga videos. He tried to play it off like he was just busying about the apartment, but she knew he had a thing for yoga pants and the way they made girls butts look. So in order to teach him a lesson she visited a small shop at the mall where she bought a special yoga video from a strange old man. He said that when Jameson watched this video he would get a taste of his own medicine. She left the video on the coffee table hoping he couldn't resist sneaking a peak. While she was away at Jameson found the video and couldn't get over how hot the girl on the cover was, he HAD to check it out before Kylee got home! So he turned on the tv and popped in the video and sat back to enjoy the show, however something was wrong. Instead of a room with a bunch of mats and hot girls in yoga pants there was only a single girl, completely naked and it appeared as if she was looking at him!

"Hello Jameson!" she said in a bubbly voice. "Are you ready for your session?"

"Um... I guess?" He stammered confused.

"Excellent first we need to get dressed! Can't do yoga like this!" She said gesturing to him instead of herself. Suddenly a duffle bag appeared at her feet, and reaching down she first pulled out a hot pink sports bra. Putting it on over her sizable breasts was an impressive feat but she managed it expertly. Suddenly Jameson felt his undershirt start to change, it shrunk and morphed into a soft cotton and tighten around his chest while the sleeves collapsed to form straps. Tugging at his shirt he could see that he was now wearing the same sports bra as the girl! Oh shit he thought! Thats when he noticed his boxers changing, he looked at the screen and she had already put on a black and white stripped g-string. Soon he could feel satiny material and a string split his cheeks, what was he going to do! He jumped up to run only to double over in pain. His chest erupted into two huge breast filling his bra to capacity, and a burning pain radiated through his crotch. Meanwhile the girl on screen continued to dress herself in a tight fitting grey athletic top and yoga pants that were stretched thin by her large ass. Jameson stayed on his hand and knees as his clothes morphed to match hers and his body cracked and shrunk and inflated in the most unwanted places. The final touch was to tie her blonde hair up into a pony tail.

"Alright Jaime how do you feel?!" She asked chipperly. Jameson responded with a whimper. "Now thats not a good attitude! You have to be positive in order to keep that body fit and tight! How else are you going to find a man! Don;t worry I'll help!"

With that she unrolled a mat and immediately assumed the upward dog position, to which Jameson against his will mirrored. Kylee returned 3 hours later to see Jaime with her ass in the air staring at the TV. She quickly put two and two together and busted out laughing.

"So how do you like yoga now?" she asked slapping the girls round ass and laughing even harder as it rippled from the impact.