Chapter 10

He sighed. "I've been gaining a lot of weight lately. And I don't know why" He ate a bunch of fries. "Of course you know why pig." I thought. He continued talking. "I’m always eating and I haven't exercised in months. I'm gaining back all the weight that I lost." He rested his head on his hands. "And that's really bothering you?" I said looking at the empty packages.” "I know! I shouldn't have eaten this, but I was so hungry. Lately, I'm hungry all the time and I can't help it. And mostly, I'm worried about my wife you know. She actually told me that she was going to dump me if I gained weight again!". "Wouldn't that be a disgrace?" I thought. "Well then all you have to do is going back in shape. Let's got back to the house and start to work out." He picked his shopping bags and we went back to the house.

I change myself in a new, sexy, workout outfit. It had a small short with a sleeveless shirt with v-neck. It made my boobs look bigger and he noticed it. He on the other hand, hadn’t bought any sport wear and had to wear his old sweatpants and a sleeveless black shirt. His sweatpants were really tight and I though that they were going to tear up any minute and his shirt was emphasizing his added weight. He had a digital scale on the basement and I decided to know how much he had gained. “First we need to keep a track of your weight lose. Let’s se how much do you weight” He went on the scale and waited for the numbers. “Wow, 204, that’s certainly a lot”. I told him and patted his belly. “ 26 pounds in almost 4 months?! No wonder that I feel so heavy, I’ve gained even more weight than before.” He said and stepped down, rubbing his belly.

“Ok let's start with a warm up". He was already on the treadmill but on a really low level and he was only walking. I knew that I had to tired him and make him sore so he wouldn’t try again in a while. "Here let me help you. You aren't going to burn all that fat just walking". I raised the level and he started to run, or to try. His whole body was jiggling and he was quickly out of breathed. “I can’t do this. I didn't though that I'd be so out of shape. It had been only 15 minutes and my whole body is on fire. But I can't let her see me like this." His face was red and covered in sweat and I saw his struggling to keep running. I leave him like that for another 10 minutes, and the powered off the treadmill and went to do some weight training.

He followed me and started to do some as well; I gave him two dumbbells of 10 pounds each. He did 15 and left them on the ground. “Those are heavy. How much do they weight?” when he saw the number he was shocked “Just 10 pounds? I used to be able to train with 25 pounds. I guess that I’m more out of shape that what I thought”. I gave him a pat on his back “Don’t worry about it. Keep going and you’re going back to your old self in no time”. For an hour, I made sure that he will be so tired and sore that he wouldn’t want to do exercise in a while. I noticed that his shirt was all sweated. “You should take off your shirt” I said in a sexy voice. “What?” he looked me confused. “It’s all sweated and I’m pretty sure that it should feel uncomfortable. Take it off. I’ll wash it later.” I said normally and went back to my training. He stared at me hoping that I’d tell him that I was joking and then did it.

As he took it off. I could see his small moobs jiggling and his round belly falling heavy for the food. He caught me staring and turned away “l’m going to leave it here, don’t forget to wash it, ok? I’m going to need it tomorrow” he said angrily. “What was I thinking? She wasn’t flirting with me. She wanted to see how fat and ugly I look. Well I’m going to prove her that I can go back in shape in no time and she’s going to beg me to go back with her. Yeah, I’m going to show her”. He thought.

I can’t explain it but when I saw him. Fattened up´ and all sweated, It turned me on. I ignored the feeling and keep training but couldn’t help myself and stare him while he was lifting the dumbbells. I could seeing him from a side view, I was looking his belly hanging and founded myself more turned on. His biceps had looked flabby and had fat hanging from it. His face was red for the effort and because I was looking at him. He bended down to put the dumbbells on the floor and we heard a big rip sound. His face went event redder after realizing that his sweatpants had tore on his butt and his cheek butt were exposed. I just laughed while he tried to cover it with his hands. “Oh my god! You’ve seriously torn your pants?! I guess I don’t have the biggest butt anymore!” He went up without face me and went to his bedroom“.