The pushing and squeezing from Jade was just too much. And after dealing with crunch after crunch, punishing him further, his voice was weak. With small parts of his very body being eaten away, he squirmed, mind racing. He didn't want to spend eternity with his sister - IN his sister - no matter what an otherworldly experience the whole thing was! As she continued to curl on the mat, the sense of loss lapped at him, like he was a candle running out of wax... Blake had to get out and fast.

He could transfer himself to another girl's belly - but NONE of them were ideal. No time to think. He simply cast the spell without thinking: "Projection from this form, shaped to a new norm - soul EX--"

Immediately, after another flex from his sister, he found himself landing with a PLOMPH in another gut. Firm. a slight tan to it. He recognized the red skirt fluttering beneath him. But the sensation of the walls was entirely different; at once it felt harder, and like if he wiggled more there would be some extra "give" to them. The gasping from outside was familiar. "Gyuh - stomach cramp?"

It was Emily. He'd landed right in Jade's sarcastic friend, Emily! She threw another blow to the punching bag, as she panted heavily. "H-holy shit... He wiggled into me when I had my gut turned!"

Blake breathed heavily, too. "I guess you're getting your turn with me... A bit early, huh?"

Emily slapped at his spot - making her gut resonate, and shattering his confidence. "No! Would you want a magic tube connecting chewed-up food to your tummy? I wanted to eat you!"

Hannah peered from between her bench-pressing. "C-come on, as long as he's okay... You should try and make the best of him."

Faith calmly tapped Hannah's gut, putting her back in a proper lifting position. "Question not the machinations of fate... or fat, without the silent 'e'."

Blake moaned between them. "Y-yeah, I swear I can be better..."

As the mass of lean muscle leaned forward, Emily let out another blow on the punching bag. "Okay, I can't look a gift horse in the mouth... No matter WHICH opening the gift comes from. Think you can squirm for me as well as you can for your sister?"

Blake really wanted to be freed - but at least being alive, and not burning to a crisp, would be a middle ground. He shook to the left and the right. Gradually trying to massage the environs, get used to his new host's unique gut structure...

Instantaneously another punch winded him. Emily leaned over, black hair dangling. She had a cheeky grin. "Come on! Put your back into it, or whatever you have instead of a back in there! Otherwise I'll get you moving myself!"

Not wanting to be thrown around with more movement, Blake shook as hard as he could. It felt like the more he did, the more the fatty and muscular cells around Emily's abdomen gave way to him, allowing him some freedom of motion. As thin as she was, she had eaten less than Jade, giving him a lot of room for motion.

Jade, meanwhile, continued crunching - listening to the beat, unaware of the discussion ringing around her. Most other gym members weren't even paying attention...