You were talking to a fellow gym-goer, announcing very loudly that the only thing anyone needs to achieve their dream body is drive. This caught the attention of a nearby woman who was not shy to give you an earful. “If you think it’s so easy to lose weight,” her eyes glowed with energy, “then why don’t you prove it?” With a flash of light, you’re given her body and an ultimatum: shed enough pounds to reach her goal weight, and the two of you will swap back. Without another word, you bolt out of the gym, not stopping until you arrive at home. You start right away, starting with a couple push-ups… all to immediately fall to the ground laughing, your impressive bust resting on the floor. The fool bought it! You grew up on plenty of horror stories of people crossing paths with spell-casters, suffering terrible, ironic punishment over the smallest disagreement. But where others see a fear, you saw an opportunity, and when you found someone who you suspected to be a witch, you hoped she would be petty enough to hex you for your prideful words, and as luck would have it, she took the bait. You figured worse case scenario you’d be turned into a chubby woman (cross-gender curses have been all the rage lately), but swapping bodies with an objectively beautiful lady with clear conditions for when you return to normal? That is a blessing you won’t throw away. However, you can’t help but feel a bit sad for her: this poor woman is far from overweight, but still went through all this trouble to look more “acceptable.” Apparently having near-godlike powers won’t prevent a negative self-image. At least, from what you can tell, the witch doesn’t have any hangups about her appearance while in your muscular body. Your schedule’s pretty erratic, so you workout at different times depending on the day, but even still she’s there every time you are, making sure you have a front row seat while she deadlifts hundreds of pounds or runs a full 5k on the treadmill. You make sure to ham it up, giving her large sad eyes, pretending to be too afraid to confront her. Wouldn’t want her to think you’re enjoying your punishment, after all. You figure when you’re ready to swap back it should be easy to get her body in shape, but not before. For as much fun you’re having, you’re PRETTY sure you would prefer not to be a woman on a permanent basis, but that doesn’t mean you won’t be squeezing in as many “private workouts” as you can before you get bored.