The following morning, Kelly woke up feeling energized, although, a bit down for her paunch was still there under he eyes. It had deflated a bit, yet, it was still present. Disgruntled, she quickly went to her bathroom to see the damage and was partially relieved in seeing that the scale was now telling her that her gain had seemingly lowered itself to two pounds, instead of the five of the previous day.
Still, to gain two pounds in a single day was a defeat in her book.
One she had to overcome at the soonest.
Poor Kelly would have shrieked in anger if she had been able to see the real numbers that the scale had shown. For, unbeknownst to her, she still was living within a small illusion created by the Chubby Primary, one where she wasn’t going to be able to see her true weight.
After having a good-sized breakfast, without that strange feeling of duplicity like she had at the dinner of the previous day, she prepared herself to go with her working out routine until her pager began to ring, clear sign that she was forgetting something. Turning around and checking her calendar she realized immediately what she had forgot about. That day she was scheduled to follow one of her most trustful clients throughout the day, helping them to regain their perfectly toned figure.
“Shoot. Had completely forgot about that. Still, I’ve got time to be at their place in time. I’ll just have a coffee on the way…”
Barely an hour and half later she was entering the courtyard of the large mansion where her client was living. As she parked her car, the woman that got out of the car didn’t seem exactly the same fitness freak that had been in the same courtyard the week before. Kelly, in fact, when she had stopped for her coffee on the way there, had had her coffee… along with a few donuts and a couple of bagels.
Yet, she didn’t seem to recall having eaten those, even as she licked her lips clean of any crumbs left from her hidden binge. Still, with her bag on her shoulder she quickly greeted the maid at the entrance and was quickly ushered toward the private gym where her client was waiting for her. As she changed, she never seemed to notice how her belly seemed to look a bit puffier than how it had appeared that morning. Nor did anyone else seemed to notice it. Changing herself in her working out gear, she rapidly entered the private gym and noticed with a smile that the Client was already doing some stretches, preparing herself for the training that Kelly was surely going to put her through.
“G’morning, Lisa!”
“Kelly! Hey…”
As Kelly walked closer to her client, she took her time to check how the girl was doing. Lisa Vandergraaf was one of the local news anchors, one that had used to be the best of the group, and yet was now having a bit of down luck on the job. In fact, while being still a beautiful woman, despite her getting closer and closer to the feared fifty years old, she had been forced to see her younger colleagues rise to glory, as they took her place, forcing her to be assigned to the worst jobs.
This situation had caused her to stress-eat for quite some time, forcing her to be having to hire Kelly to make sure she returned into her tip-top shape.
Yet, as they started the routines for the day, Kelly could see that something seemed off in the both of them.
Behind the scenes, The Primary was smiling widely.
Already Kelly was proving her worth to it, having brought to its attention the existence of Lisa. Smiling, it began to influence the two women, making sure to let them do their workouts, although making sure that it would be as short as possible.
After almost an hour, both Kelly and Lisa were starting to feel quite a bit drained of energies. Lisa, although being the one more interested in losing her weight, was the first to accept the feeling, quickly slowing down her exercise routine. Kelly, instead, thought that was weird to be feeling that tired already, but something within her seemed contrary to her willingness to continue. As the two girls stopped, they both sat down in Lisa’s lounging room, as they quickly began chatting while recovering a bit of energies, unaware that The Primary was already taking actions to prevent any further exercise.
As the two talked and gossiped, especially about how few celebrities had gone and turned themselves fat, one of the maids entered the room bringing them something to snack on as they relaxed. The maid quickly moved a trolley between the two of them, leaving there, at arm’s length, quite the collection of sweet treats and pastries, along with a few energy drinks to wash it all down.
“Hey, Lisa… What’s all this about?”
“Mmh? Oh…It’s just a bit of a snack…Remember, you told me that it would be best to have several small snacks throughout the day, instead of the three main meals? Have I misunderstood?”
Kelly, from her side, was more than ready to tell her client that while the idea was sound, using sweet treats wasn’t the best idea. But, as she thought about that, she said a very different thing.
“Well… Yeah but…you know, all this sugar alone won’t be enough. It’s true that you need to replenish your energies, but you don’t have to forget about proteins and carbs.”
Kelly, as she said that, paused for a minute in confusion, was she sure that she had wanted to say that? It was true? She wasn’t so sure anymore but, seeing as she had said it, it had to be true, right?
Poor Kelly couldn’t imagine of being just like a puppet in the hands of The Primary, already well on her way to be a dutiful slave, despite the few moments when she tried to rebel.
Lisa, though, was all smiles as she heard her trainer saying that. Despite her need, and will, to lose weight, had expected that by following this training course, she had to forget about any tasty food, only to be forced to eat what she defined ‘rabbit food’.
“Good to know, Kelly! Then I’ll make sure that for Lunch we have a properly balanced meal as per your instructions.”
“Nice thinking Lisa. After all, in the afternoon we have to resume the training.”
As the two kept chatting, neither of them took notice at how fast they were going to town with the pastries on the trolley. Lisa, seating relaxingly on hee chair, quickly took one of the smaller plates containing quite a few chocolaty biscuits, while Kelly, instead, seemed to prefer baked treats, as she quickly grabbed a couple of eclairs.
Both girls, under the effects of the Chubby Primary, began to silently moan in pleasure as each bit through her snacks, feeling a pleasant warmth spread out through their bodies, as their eating speed began to increase. Already their bellies began to soften up and fill out, and yet both girls were unable to stop.
“Yes, girls…Keep eating…enjoy those tasty morsels. You need them. You love them… Why should you deprive yourself of them?”
Almost as if they had heard the voice of the entity standing over them, both Kelly and Lisa began to speed up their consumption even more, as they quickly turned a seemingly simple snacking session, into a feast. In a matter of minutes, the trolley had been emptied of its content, but instead of stopping there, Lisa was the one to cry out loudly to her servants, ordering them to bring more.
As they quickly finished what they had on their respective plates, before any of them could say anything, the maid returned while bringing a second trolley, this time, though, instead of small pastries there were slices of cakes, entire dessert tray and even a bowl filled to the brim with creamy profiteroles.
Lisa, the one that had befallen the most under the control of The Primary, was the first to snatch a few slices of cakes for herself, as she quickly began to consume them with a voracity, she wasn’t aware of having. Kelly, instead, although she too was indulging like never before, felt that something was wrong in the situation and tried, unconsciously, to stop herself.
Although this didn’t work, she still managed to slow down considerably.
A couple of hours later, both girls were laying down on their reclinable chairs, both moaning between pleasure and pain, as their stuffed bellies were round as orb and taut as drums. Yet, between quick breaths, the two of them were feeling so satisfied that neither could say that it hadn’t been a pleasant experience. Kelly, especially, feeling like she was being taken back to her first stuffing session in the fast-food joint, couldn’t stop caressing and massaging her bloated middle, staring at it with a delighted expression.
‘This has been so good…Can’t do it often but, sometimes I surely have to let myself go like this…’
‘Yes, child…let yourself go…free yourself from those chains and join my Empire…’
Lisa, instead, was simply too blissed to have any conscious thought, all she could do was to lie there and feel on her tongue all those delicious treats, as their sweet taste blended in one massive wave of pleasure that literally had swept her off her feet.
“That…was…epic…Kelly…”
“Yeah…Lisa…It totally…was…”
“Say, Kelly?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you want to stay for lunch?”
“S-Sure…can’t wait…but…first… Let’s have a nap. We need to…recover…before tackling any more…exercises…”
“True…you sure are…the best…trainer…around…”
As Lisa said that, a guilty feeling washed over Kelly, as if she was aware of having done something she shouldn’t had. Yet, as tired, and full, as she was, she dismissed the thought, quickly falling in the black pit of a dreamless nap…
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