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The women at Gordge inc. are getting fat. With the office lifestyle pounds pile on!
This choice: Cass manages to talk Alice into going to the gym with her. Exercise, anyone?  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Cass back on the wagon

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As the bloated beauties waddled out of the buffet, and Marni waved a goodbye, with a loud yell "See ya at the singles bar saturday!" Cass replied, "You too!" With the gluttonous glob that was Marni gone, Cass turned to Alice. "Alice, I just wanna say, I'm proud that you're eating better." Alice nodded. "Well, you know, I kinda got tired of being this big." Cass spoke. "Y'know, I miss my old routine and I was wondering, wanna hit up the gym with me?" Alice replied, "Hells yeah! Let's go, I was actually planning to go."

As the obese blonde squeezed her way into Cass' passenger seat, Cass slid into the driver's seat. As alice struggled with the seatbelt, having to stretch hit out to about as far as it would go to be able to barely force it into the buckle, Cass noticed her paunch as she slid the keys into the ignition and pulled it. Though she was not nearly as fat as Marni, let alone Alice, she was considerably larger. She had grown a paunch that added about 6 inches to her formerly waifish 25 inches, giving her a rather large 31 inch waist. Her bust had booned from this, however, also growing to 39 inches from her old 36. Her booty had gained the least out of them, at a 2 inch growth from 35 to 37. With the ignition lit and the two fat females prepared, Cass pulled out of the park, and drove to Jim's Gym.

Jim's was a rather squat 2 story building, built wide to fit every inch of the lot space. The windows were wide and spacious, but tinted to block vision inside. Alice popped open the buckle, the seatbelt reeling back and seemingly sighing in relief, and Cass unlocked the doors, popped out, and grabbed her Gym bag, as did Alice. The plus-sized ladies approached the receptionist, who was a bright blonde, whom they could tell had dyed her hair, who was a little larger around the middle than they expected, just a little short from Cass' size. "Hey! Can I help you two?" "Yeah," said Cass, "We'd like to buy a membership." The receptionist, whose name was given away from her tag as being 'Samantha', replied. "Alright! How many months?" Cass, emboldened by her recent earnings, said "5 months, I'll cover both." After a swipe of a debit card, and a bit of shuffling behind the counter, the chubby blonde handed them a dark-blue card, with the red words 'JIM'S GYM' and a lighter blue phoenix in the background. "All right! You're good to go!" spoke the chubby blonde, who promptly sat back down, and after checking for anyone else, returned to dutiously scarfing down a Snicker's before the Management could see.

The two blubbery maidens waddled over to the Cardio machines, where awaited an assortment of machines: Stationary cycles, both of a normal type and a flywheel type (The kind used in Spin classes,) as well as Stairsteppers, Treadmills, Ellipticals, stretching machines, and, surrounding it all, a track. Across the track lay the weightlifter's realm, with a variety of free-weight machines: Arms, Legs, Bench, Squat racks, and an area with a horridly cracked floor and a free-weight rack that stretched up for what seemed like miles. Any experienced lifter would know that as the Deadlift area. On the upper floors there was, at first, a lounge filled with healthy vending machines, and beyond that, fitness classrooms, for everything from Yoga, to Zumba, to Spin, to Jazz and Tap dancing.

To start off their routine, Alice and Cass began on the Treadmills. Not eager to do any running after the massive splurge both ladies had just eaten, they simply walked at 3 mph at a steep incline. Doing a solid 30 minutes, they took a break afterwards and watched the Television at the Juice Bar, where they drank from their capacious water bottles. Beside them were a row of buff bodybuilders, all talking about their latest lifts and their troubles in life. There was a fourth man, not partaking in the conversation. At first, to Cass, it seemed like hew as simply staring off into space. Then, she realized that the angle of his eyes was more or less pointed at her and Alice. Cass, without directly looking at the guy, nudged Alice, whispering to her. "Watch this." She then turned her head slowly and at a deliberate pace towards the man, paused for a moment until the buff black-haired man's eyes fixed on her. Then, she pulled the Coup de Grace: A deadly, well placed wink in his direction, before she retracted her head. Alice couldn't help but look on in awe at this master of seduction, as the black-haired man's jaw practically hung open. "Damn, you gotta teach me how to do that."

After the bout of flirting and rehydration at the Bar, the two ladies, still a little winded from the walking, shifted to the Elliptical machines. Alice was not as confident in her abilities, so she kept the resistance low. However, Cass, after managing to survive 30 minutes steep walking on a treadmill, was rather more cocky, as she cranked resistance up to 15. She rapidly regretted her decision after about a minute, and withdrew her cockiness. Alice giggled a bit through her panting. The two managed to go for about 15 minutes more, until they decided to try the daunting Stairmasters. After a bit of rehydration, they daringly assaulted the Stairmasters.

The stairmasters hit back: After only 5 minutes, the two were forced to withdraw. Feeling sore but satisfied, the two ladies passed the receptionist Samantha, who now scarfed down a bag of chips away from the gaze of her Supervisor. After this initial bout of exercise, one of the ladies decided they couldn't handle it...
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