Dodge Ball

Because today was Friday, it was dodge ball day. Miss Forte called up two of the athletic kids to pick their teams. You were picked almost last as usual. Your weak arms and pudgy stomach hasn't made you the best at sports.

As the teacher blows her whistle, the bold students run to the center to grab the foam balls. A few of them get pelted with a ball knocking them out of the game, until they can throw a ball into the basketball hoop on their side. The rest exchange balls from a further distance, throwing the balls much harder than you can. Most of the girls stand in groups near the back of the gym talking. They don't seem to care that they aren't wearing bras anymore. The tits of the few athletic girls bounce back and forth as they throw balls.

You stand near the edge of the action, picking up a stray ball here and there. You are not really good at hitting anyone with a ball but you're a decent dodger. Well, that doesn't have to be the case now that you have powers. You might as well make yourself more athletic. Your fat shrivels into abs as your muscles grow tighter on your arms. Now you smirk as you take out people on the other team.

Now that you're winning, you might as well make this game more fun with your powers.