a world of love: Boi Gym

As Jay was wandering and wondering where to explore first his phone played a pop song from the latest boi singer. Opening his phone he saw a picture of himself and another boi, the name on the caller ID read Frankie. Part of his memory remembered his friend Frank who was by definition a gym rat. He practically lived at the gym and literally worked there and was always bugging him to get in shape by joining his gym. "Hey?" Jay noted at how soft and delicate his voice sounded now with a smile.

"Jay, cutie, you gotta come to the gym. It's time to work that booty!"

"You know," Jay stopped realizing how effeminate his own voice sounded, "You know I cant afford that right now. I'm out of work."

There was a momentary pause, "You're such an airhead." He giggled, Jay, a huge buff manly man actually giggled, "That's never stopped you before. Just get down here bitch!"

Curious to explore your new world and new feminine body you hurry to find Frank/Frankie's gym. Having visited before you found the book you remember it being a typical gym with plenty of muscled up men who would loudly grunt before dropping heavy weights to the floor. Pretty much what he always hated about gyms and why he always felt judged walking on the treadmills. The logo previously was a blank-faced muscle man flexing was now a feminine shaped body showing off her butt. It was more akin to a strip club sign than a gym. The name which previously read 'Church of Iron' was simply titled 'Peaches'.

Walking inside he saw a bevy of beautiful women and bois. Few men were in the gym, however, though they were still present. Frank briefly wondered what cultural changes he created unintentionally. "Jay!" a high feminine voice called from the counter, Frankie looked no different than Frank only more so. He was clearly wearing a sports bra to cover his small breasts. He felt almost jealous, which he almost laughed at. Before he felt jealous of Frank so why should he feel any different about Frankie.

"Hey, Frank..ie." Normally they greeted with a high five, but Frankie had bounded around the front desk and given him a tight hug. Slowly he hugged him back enjoying the embrace from his feminine friend when suddenly he felt Frankie's hands squeeze his butt. "Whoa!"

"Ready to grind?"

"I-uh..what?"

"Come on." Frankie dragged Frank into the nearby locker room, "Strip."

"R-right now?"

Frankie gave him a strange look like a confused dog might give, "No next year, yes now!" He turned to his locker and spun the dials while Jay stripped exposing his tiny penis to the room.

"Hey, Frankie." A buxom woman called out as she entered the locker room.

"What the hell?!" Jay covered himself quickly to the surprise of the woman. "What's she doing here?" He whispered to Frankie.

"She's getting ready to grind, what's with you?" The woman paid the two fembois no mind as she stripped naked revealing her own girthy penis.

"I..." It slowly dawned on Jay one of the unintended changes was a bathroom situation. "I'm just having an off day." While they were women in society anyone with a penis was relegated to what were once strictly male bathrooms. Jay wondered if there was a limit to how much could be changed or if it was simply easier to just not create new bathrooms.

"I swear, it's a good thing you're cute."

"What?"

"Here. Put these on." He handed Jay a pair of lycra booty shorts similar to what Frankie was wearing and a sports bra. Frankie quickly slapped Jay's butt as he bent over. Jay yelped in surprise more than anything.

Finally dressed Jay walked out into the gym feeling somehow more exposed than what he was wearing before. "W-what now?"

"Duh, we grind." Frankie took Jay by the hand leading him through the weight machines. He could feel the eyes of the various women, men, and bois on him. He was taken past everyone and into another room and upstairs until he found a room of mostly bois like himself and few women. Each one was leaning against or spinning around their own poles installed floor to ceiling. Frankie led Jay to their own poles.

A boi with braided hair down to his butt smiled and waved at the two new bois. "Alright, bois and girls welcome to strip-aerobics, are you ready to grind?" He smiled as the group as they hooted and hollered. Jay gulped as he gripped the pole and the music began to play.