Weight Gain Wishes - Part 23

Lumbering out of the locker room, the three of them looked incredibly out of place. Of course they had no workout clothes, but their stretchy garments from Big and Beautiful would suffice. Their titanic bodies showed off plenty of skin, even more so proprotionaly than the cut women who sported minimal lycra workout outfits. Bella decided to hit the treadmill, work off her pounds with some cardio. Amanda headed for the stairmaster to focus on her buns. Cassie was worried about her belly getting in her way, so she decided to work on her arms.

Cassie picked her machine very carefully. Anything she needed to sit down in, looked like a bit too tight of a squeeze for the mammoth woman. She found one that she could stand at and still get a workout, the lat pulldown machine. It consisted of a bar attached to weights on the other side of a pulley. Pulling the bar straight down from above your head engaged quite a workout. Cassie put the weight at one of the lowest settings, and reached her chubby fingers up to grab the bar. Being the shortest of the group this first step proved to be quite difficult. It didn’t help that her arms were now hampered with bunching thick layers of fat. Her arms had not grown so unproportional as Amandas, but still Cassie was a fat girl now, nothing about her wasn’t fat at this point. 

Finally with her meaty fingers on the bar she tugged it down a little, getting a comfortable grip with both hands. Starting her first rep, the bar was quickly bounced upwards as it struck her generous mellons. After sloshing the girls around inside her ill equipped bra, attempt number two she made more of an attempt to stick her arms out further. Even clearing her belly this time, she felt restriction as the rope ran out, and the singular weight reached the top of the machine. The return trip was not so graceful. The bar having come in closer was now tucked under her boobs, and Cassie’s weak arms were not as in control as she thought. Despite the small amount of weight on the other end, once it started retreating, it did not stop. The bar lifted Cassie’s breasts off her chest as it rose to the sky, eventually unseating itself from the fleshy prison, sending her boobs crashing down causing a loud slap. Cassie, shocked by the whole thing, let go of the bar letting it clang against the metal machine as it came back to rest. Cassie’s head whipped around, looking to see if anyone saw that incredibly embarrassing moment. Some people had looked over when they heard the noise, but as soon as they realized Cassie wasn’t hurt, they went back about their business.

Cassie was too embarrassed to continue, and decided to look for Amanda and Bella. Amanda had taken right to the stair master. Her leggings rubbed as she lifted one massive leg up past the other. The rhythmic motion caused her booty to shift back and forth, which did not agree with the railings on the machine. The pace on the machine was the slowest it went, yet it still caused Amanda to perspire almost instantaneously. Her bulky arms jiggled even more so than Cassie. Each subsequent step was harder than the last, lifting over 600 pounds each time grew quite tiring. It wasn’t long before she noticed Cassie waddling her way, giving her a good reason to hit the giant red STOP button on the machine. Cassie’s boobs looked displaced in her bra, but they were so big it seemed like a normal occurrence. Stepping off the machine Amanda’s thighs burned red hot from how much they had rubbed together.

“Hey Cass, what’s up?” Amanda asked, wiping the sweat from her brow.

“Ugh… I’m not sure this working out thing is for me.” Her blonde friend admitted.

“Yeah I’m right there with you sister.” Amanda agreed after now realizing just how cumbersome their bigger bodies were. “Let’s go find Bella and see how she’s doing.” This task was easier than they thought, as they noticed a small crowd gathering near the treadmills. Waddling over they spotted Bella pumping her chubby legs away on the treadmill. She was setting quite the pace, moving one leg in front of the other in succession. It was clear to see why the crowd was gathering though. Bella’s tee had ridden up right under her boobs, also the lower portion of her belly had long been freed from her jeggings, so her entire double belly was on full display, jiggling with each step. At well over 600 pounds there was a lot of moving flesh going on. Her belly might have been the main attraction, but every bit of softness was in motion as she quickly walked forward. Her bubble butt swayed as she walked, and her chest bounced up and down. Even though she had a small chest compared to the rest of her, it was several times larger than any of these normal gym rats that were watching her. 

“Bella, you’re doing great!” Cassie said as her two friends met her at the side of the machine while the big strawberry blonde continued to pump away. 

Finally Bella responded in a breathy tone. “Please... save me. Turn this... thing… OFF!” Trying to catch a breath between each word. Her two friends scrambled to get the treadmill to turn off, Amanda finding the kill switch finally. The treadmill slowed to a stop allowing Bella to finally take a break. Her two friends looked on stunned, as the biggest of the bunch caught her breath. 

“What happened?” Amanda finally asked, when Bella wasn’t looking so red in the face.

She took one final deep breath before responding. “Everything started fine. But then it started to speed up, I guess after some sort of warm up period. I needed to hold on or else I would have fallen on my face. After a minute I couldn’t take it anymore, but I couldn’t let go or I’d fall. So I just kept going. Thankfully you guys came, or I don’t know what would have happened. All I know is that I’m done working out for today.” Bella dreamed of sucking down an entire bottle of soda to quench her thirst. 

“Well that’s good, because we kinda are too.” Amanda confessed. “I guess it’s time to check the results in the locker room…” She paused to get a read on her friends. “I know we didn’t work out super long, but lugging around this much fat must burn a ton of calories, right?” They followed Amanda to the locker room, to the scale all the way in the back. They surmised it had been about 20 minutes since their previous weigh in. Amanda had gone up to 605, Cassie 626, and Bella had stayed at 630.

“Bella, at least you didn’t gain any more.” Cassie said encouragingly.

“All that work to just not gain a pound? No thank you, I’d rather keep getting fat. No way I could do that again, nevertheless all the time.” The other two agreed, as their workouts didn’t even help them from staving off any additional weight gain.