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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Adult · #1859929
Young adult human females supernaturally start swelling in pleasure and weight gain.
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Chapter #3

The Personal Trainer

    by: E-Brony Author IconMail Icon
Kelly Chambers.

A name known almost worldwide for the prowess in her field. She, who was so highly sought to be forced to hire an agent to take care of her appointments, was the personal trainer known for tackling down the most impossible cases and have her clients perfectly healthy, happy and with the will to keep going with their new lifestyle.

Yet, what the camera’s and the invasive journalists didn’t know, was that she venomously hated fat people.

Publicly, she was all kindness and smiles, but in the privacy of her life, she became a horrible monster, a creature of hatred which could not be compared with anything else on the planet. But this hatred she had filled herself with, was going to be the source of her fall.

As she was alternating sprinting and jogging in a park, doing her exercises to keep herself in shape, she had the misfortune to meet on her way the biggest person she had ever seen before in her life. So shocked she was that she stopped immediately, watching as the woman jogged in a circuit opposite to hers, enormous in size, with a thick double belly roll slapping wildly against her thighs at her every step, almost joined in synchronization by her massive bust.

But, apart from the revulsion she felt deep within herself, it was the fact that she was moving so elegantly, so effortlessly, even though her whole body jiggled and wobbled at her every motion.

She could not believe it.

How could a girl in such an extreme state of obesity, jog as if she had been weighting five hundred pounds less than she probably was?

It was impossible.

Calming herself, and mustering all her force of will to avoid hitting that obscenely mound of living lard with a well-aimed punch, she began to move until she was jogging right beside her.

Yet, she didn’t seem to have noticed her as she kept moving at her own pace, almost as if she wasn’t doing it to lose weight but, just because she liked the motion reverberating throughout her entire body. Feeling her anger mounting, she began to accelerate, surpassing the girl, albeit slightly, inviting her indirectly to match her step. And that she did. As she did it again and again, as Kelly pushed forward, trying her best to humiliate her.

Almost an hour later, Kelly stopped, feeling the sweat running down her back, certain that even a misshapen genetical monster like that girl, couldn’t have matched her sprinting speed. Yet, Kelly was flabbergasted seeing that, not only the woman was still beside her… but she hadn’t sweated at all.

Unable to repress herself any longer, Kelly exploded against her, venting out her frustration, her hate for the people like her, releasing all of her pent up rage at the girl, as she tried once again to humiliate her, to embarrass her.

The massive girl, stood there silently, letting the psychotic woman to vent her frustration onto her, having realized since a long time already that she was one of those fitness freaks that were so often glorified in their modern age. Yet, as Kelly stopped screaming like a banshee, as she started to breathe once more, the massive, fattened girl leaned onto Kelly, with a smile distorting her fat facial features, slightly.

“Surprised, aren’t you? You should see your expression. It’s hilarious!
Well, it has been nice running with you but, it is time for me to go for a snack. Bye…”

Kelly, breathing hard, stared as the massive rump of perfectly soft, wobbly, flesh moved away from her at a respectable speed, even for her. Shocked, she couldn’t believe that the random encounter had really happened. Shaking her head in disgust, Kelly returned to her jog, although she suddenly stopped when she passed a small hot dog’s kiosk.

For a long moment she stopped there, watching the kiosk, as the sausages were being grilled on the metal grate, the grease and water in them sizzling slightly as they cooked. Initially she wanted only to grab the man owning the thing and push him away from the park where She went to train.

Instead, she stood there silently.
Deep within her mind, crushing down any barrier she had erected to protect herself, something was advancing toward her mind. Something mysterious and of unknown origin. Something that wanted only one thing during all its existence. It wanted to turn every woman alive in its very own servant, having them joining the ranks of countless other who were already part of its empire of obedient obese women.

Just like the girl that Kelly had tried to bestow, failing miserably.

This being, known only as the Chubby Primary had now the fit and toned Kelly within its sight, as it already was changing her perspective, her mind, what made her feel pleasure.
Still, it didn’t want to use all of its power right away, preferring to have this fit woman to slowly becoming one of its servants.

Those are delicious… you should try one.’

No. No, I don’t want to…

But you will… Only a bite. Just the teensiest tiny bite.’

I shouldn’t…

‘You’re right. You shouldn’t wait a moment longer. Try one. Now!

Slowly, Kelly moved closer to the kiosk, as she breathed in the vapors coming from it, feeling them strangely exciting, almost addicting. Still, as she moved away from the cart, with her hot dog tightly held in her hand, as she kept breathing in the aroma coming from it, feeling as it traveled into her brain, making her feel antsy to try it. With trembling hand, she brought it to her lips, slowly giving it a bite, as she then felt the taste of the thing. It wasn’t really all that good but, as it was her first time, she felt like she had been hit with a mallet. With a smile creeping on her lips she devoured the rest of it in a couple more bites.

Hadn’t I told you? You deserved to try it…

It was so…good…

And this was only the beginning, why don’t you go down the road…to that fast-food place you have always avoided? It will be a much better experience…

I…I…I will…have to…have to try more…see if it’s better.

Forgetting everything about her exercises, Kelly began walking toward the place that she had avoided for all her life. She, who had been teaching countless people of the dangers in eating junk food or eating at those fast-food places, was now willingly entering within one.

As soon as she passed the entrance she looked around feeling herself lost, yet that strange voice within her mind urged her on, having her get in queue, until she was standing right in front of the cashier.

“H-Hi… Would like to have tw—three baconators meals, with fries and large soda’s, please.”
“Sure, Ma’am. Just a moment.”

After having paid and brought the large meal to a table, she was once more paralyzed by the gravity of what she was going to do. Yet, the voice was so demanding and so stern that Kelly didn’t had chance to fight it back. Slowly, she took the first burger and brought it to her lips, giving it a large bite. Almost immediately she was overwhelmed by a pleasure she had never felt before. Feeling the taste of the beef mixing with the bacon, then the sauces, the cheese, it was so much better than the puny hot dog she had before.

With her eyes rolling in the back of her head, feeling a pleasant warmth spreading through her body, Kelly began to inhale her meal.

Alternating the burger with the salty fries and the cold sweetness of the soda, she began munching with gusto, without having the need to be pushed by the mysterious voice. And yet, as she devoured her meal, her body began to slowly grow softer, as the Chubby Primary began its work modifying her organism, making so that her metabolism would drop, that her body would absorb the food, converting it into fat. And yet, as she blindly kept eating, as her body grew softer and chubbier, her muscles didn’t vanish.

If anything, her entire persona seemed to be growing stronger, healthier, than ever.

As she swallowed her last bite, feeling her hand roaming among the empty wrappers that had once been her meal, she massaged her middle with her other hand, suddenly feeling that it had lost the firm abs she had worked so hard for in the past. In their places, there was now a small, little chubby belly. Although she had to be feeling horrified, she couldn’t stop caressing it and massaging it.

She had never felt like this before, it was kinda comforting having it there to be played with. And yet it wasn’t only her belly that had grown. Also her arms and her legs, and even her bust, everything was lightly bigger than before.

This is so bad…But it does taste delicious…
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