Chapter 4 - day 2 continued...

Claudia came bursting through the door, purple in the face and covered from head to toe in sweat. Guy was actually concerned and rushed to get her some water. Claudia grabbed the glass from his hand and chugged it down.

Guy was totally enthralled watching his amazon wife, covered in sweat and every fold and soft once of flesh showed through her pink athletic shirt. Her boobs could be seen through her shirt, spilling out over the top of her sports bra. She'd bought it two years and probably 30 lbs ago. It was just heavenly.

Her fat shoulders and arms looked like over stuffed sausages even though one could tell she had a ton of muscle running through. But since guy had removed all of the home work out equipment 2 years ago, she'd not worked out and her impressively large arms slowly became fatter and fatter, and even a bit flabby.

The bottom of her shirt showed the most dire effects of her weight gain. While she never had anything close to washboard abbs, her intense weightlifting routines (due to guys insistence on the "benefits" to her health), she had only spotted a small potbelly, supported by thick muscles above. Now, she had a large apron of fat that almost completely covered her vagina.

The lower half of her body was even more plain to see in the broad of daylight. Originally bought as a size 2 at Torrid, her black yoga pants were bought with the intention of showing off Claudia´s massively sculpted legs. She looked to most like a 6'1" version of Chun Lee. Now they were a stretched thin cloth that displayed everything in its fascinating glory.

To the non fat lover, most people at best would have been fascinated by the sheer sight of her outfit. Others would probably be either revolted and/or upset with the gall shown in wearing pants that displayed:
A. A hanging white, bulbous belly, hanging down to her pubis
B. The material was so tight that it no longer appeared black, but resembled a thin, shiny, gray, muslin. It revealed every dimple, bulge, and fat deposits to be seen as if she were naked, no to mention it was obvious that she had on no underwear.

Guy stood speech less, except for stroking his own member as she guzzled down the last drops of water. Wiping her mouth, Claudia hissed, "Get a good look now. You're gonna wish you looked this thin and fit by our one year anniversary"

Still holding himself with this dominant hand, Claudia´s pouncing took him by surprise. She toppled him over on their carpeted floor and pinned his arms down. He let her win as he knew where this game was headed... "Or did he", Guy's intellect reacted.