"WHAT?!?!?!" Vegeta shouted.
"You are coming with me to an aerobics class." Bulma repeated.
"No way! You'll never make me go!" Vegeta turned his back to her and crossed his arms over his chest. Bulma reached for the glass of water on the desk and splashed it on him. She grabbed her by the collar of her T-shirt and dragged the female Vegeta out of her room down the hall toward Bulma's room kicking and screaming. "Let me go! Let me go!" She bawled.
"Honestly Vegeta! You sound like a little crybaby." Bulma pulled her into the room and quickly shut the door. Vegeta scrambled to her feet and jumped over Bulma's bed.
"You can't make me!" She stuck her tongue out and waved her hands at the sides of her head.
"Vegeta, you've become a lazy pig lately. You need to keep up your girlish figure."
"I'll show you a girlish figure." She mumbled. She shook a fist toward Bulma and sat down on the bed. Bulma walked over to the large closet and began sifting through the clothes. She pulled out several hangars and put them over a chair. Vegeta crossed her legs and twiddled her thumbs.
"Ok, you have two choices."
"Two, wow! That's more than, like, one!" She said in an impression of Bulma. Bulma smacked her over the head with a hanger and turned back to the clothes.
"You can wear a pink sports bra with black elastic pants, or blue leotard with gray tights."
"Aha! Trying to trick me eh? I see the thong back on that leotard." Vegeta declared as she remembered the beach incident. She snatched the sports bra and elastic pants from Bulma and took off her shirt. She slipped the sports bra over her head and pulled it down to cover her chest. "This is a bit confining isn't it?"
"Well, duh, Vegeta! It's supposed to keep your boobs in."
"You'd need a can opener to get this thing off." She commented and took off her shorts. Bulma turned around removed her skirt. Vegeta stepped into her pants and turned to glance at a topless Bulma, who was now raising the tights to her waist. She sighed and stomped toward the door.
"Where're you going?" Vegeta turned around to see a fully dressed Bulma. "You need some athletic shoes." She tossed a pair of socks at Vegeta. "This way," Bulma said, grabbing Vegeta's arm and pulling her into a second closet. Vegeta groaned.
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Bulma and Vegeta walked up to the service desk at the women's gym. The lady behind the counter put her magazine down.
"Name please." She said cheerfully.
"Bulma Briefs. I have a guest today, she's trying everything out for a possible new membership."
"Oh, that's so great! What's your name?" She smiled.
"Veggie-"
"Vegeta."
"Which one is it?" The lady sounded confused. Vegeta clamped her hand over Bulma's mouth.
"Vegeta, but everyone calls me Veggie."
"Ok, miss Vegeta, here's your temporary card." She handed the card to Vegeta who snatched it and yanked Bulma off to the side.
"Embarrass me and kiss this gym goodbye." He threatened. Bulma nodded her head vigorously and Vegeta shoved the card into her chest. She took it and put I into her gym bag.
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"Ok girls, today we're going to start our workout using the large rubber spheres to stretch our backs and work our tummies!" The instructor, Katherine announced. Vegeta crossed her arms over her chest. The other women went over to a long rack and took off large, differently colored rubber balls. Some bent over backward and walked on their hands and toes back and forth. Others lay on their stomachs and rocked back and forth. Vegeta was not amused. She picked a yellow ball and sat it on the ground. She lay on her stomach and grasped the ball with both arms. Suddenly, it popped with a loud bang and Vegeta fell flat on her face. Everyone stared at the woman with the spiky brown hair laying face down on a pile of rubber. She sighed and sat up, rubbing her head.
"What're you all staring at!?!?" The women quickly got back to their own rubber spheres.
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"Now we'll work our biceps and triceps! Pick a machine and get going girls!" Katherine announced.
She walked over to Vegeta who was curling a hundred-pound dumbbell. "Are you all right Veggie?"
"Yeah I'm fine, it must've been defective."
"Probably. Have a good work out!" She turned and jogged across the room, "Work those arms ladies!" Vegeta put dropped the weight and walked over to a machine. She grasped the small v-bar with both hands. She gently pulled it down to her waist and let it rise to her chest.
"This is too little weight, I'll add more." She let go and moved the pin, adding two hundred more pounds. She tried the exercise again. "Now this might make me sweat."
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Bulma watched Vegeta from her machine. She seemed to be okay now.
"Is there something strange about her?" A lady on the machine next to her, who had short black hair and wore a green leotard with blue short shorts, said.
"Nah, she's just from out-of-town. She's actually very muscular."
"I figured that was the reason the ball exploded. I mean look at her, she'd pumped! She's doing two-fifty on the triceps machine easily."
"Okay ladies! Time to work our backs and shoulders!" Katherine announced. Bulma wiped her forehead with a towel and got off her machine.
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Vegeta straddled a black leather bench and adjusted the weight to two hundred. She grabbed the long bar with both hands spread out and pulled the bar down to the top of her chest.
"Too damn light!" She got up and adjusted the weight to its maximum - five hundred pounds. "Now, this is more like it!" She did thirty reps in four minutes. Vegeta rose from the bench and handed another lady the bar. The lady was quickly thrown off the machine and was embedded in the ceiling from the waist up. He legs kicked frantically then stopped.
"Oh my! Somebody get a ladder!" Katherine ordered. She glanced at the limp legs, "Better make that a ladder and a stretcher."
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After paramedics carted off the poor woman, Katherine announced that the workout would end due to an unsafe workout area. The other women glared at Vegeta who blushed a bright red. The ladies then headed for the locker room. Vegeta sauntered toward the door and was jerked back by Bulma who took her to the locker room. All around, women were changing, showering, and drying their hair.
"Okay Vegeta, take off your clothes and take a shower." She said. Bulma sat on a bench pulled her shoes and socks off.
"You mean, undress in front of everyone?!?"
"What's the problem? They're all women."
"If you say so." Vegeta said and took off her shorts. She grabbed the bottom edge of her sports bra and yanked hard. It didn't come off. She tried again. Nothing. She became really frustrated and tried again. She ripped it down the center of the front. Vegeta wriggled out of the bra and threw it at a naked Bulma's feet. Bulma picked it up a turned it around in her hands. "I don't want to say it, but, told you so." Vegeta turned and walked toward the showers.
"Come back here!" Bulma trotted after him, and they entered the public showers together. Bulma walked up to a spout on the wall and turned the knob. Water started running out and she stepped under the water and lathered her hair. Vegeta went to a spout next to Bulma and reached for the soap. It slipped out of her hand and she bent over to pick it up. She dropped it again and it sailed across the shower room. She became enraged and shot an energy ball at the soap that was still midair and it exploded in a shower of bubbles. She took a bottle of shampoo off of a small shelf in the wall and turned on the water. At first it was cold, then it got warm, then hot. The shower room erupted in shrieks.
"A MAN!!!!!!!"
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!"
"COVER YOUSELVES!!!!!"
"HOW THE HELL DID HE GET IN HERE?!?!" Katherine bellowed. Vegeta realized his mistake and quickly jerked the knob in the other direction. He pulled it clear off the wall and cold water slammed him into the opposite wall. A naked Katherine grabbed Vegeta by the hair and pulled a now female Vegeta up onto her knees.
"What the hell do you want?" Vegeta snapped.
"Uh… Sorry!!" Katherine was joined by all the women in the showers, who let go of their small washrags they had been using in a failed attempt to cover themselves. Vegeta put her hand on her breasts and shoved her away. She grabbed Bulma by the crook of her arm and pulled her into the locker room. Bulma handed some clothes to Vegeta and she sat on a bench to put them on.
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Back at home, a still topless female Vegeta lay on her bed watching TV. Someone knocked softly on her door.
"Come in." She mumbled. Bulma tiptoed in, wearing her nightgown.
"How did you like it today?"
"Don't ask!" Vegeta flipped through the channels.
"Well, I hoped you enjoyed it, 'cause we are going back tomorrow." Vegeta hopped off her bed and grabbed the bottom of Bulma's nightgown. He pulled it high over Bulma's head, leaving Bulma hanging in the air naked. She turned her around and kicked her in the butt, sending Bulma tumbling out of the nightgown, down the hall and into her room.
"Screwball, corner pocket." Vegeta laughed and slammed the door.
