Chapter 4 - to thick for fitness

(Gwen's POV)

Brandon and I have been married for about a month and it has been going great. I might even say that me happiest month of my life. Brandon is always taking care of me and doting on me constantly. It's cute how much he cares.

Today we're going to the movies. We're going to see some movie about a singer who gained a bunch of weight over the course of her life. I hear that the actress playing her actually got obese for the role. Such a damn shame because she was in really good shape.
For some reason Brandon really wanted to go to this movie. We got to the theater and took our seats. Then Brandon went and got popcorn and stuff it's always nice when he does this kind of stuff for me. It's like I'm his queen and he has to get me things to satisfy me.

He got back with an extra large bag of popcorn and a few packs of chocolate. I went in for a handful of popcorn but was disgusted to find that it was slathered in butter. When I grabbed it Brandon looked at me with such approving eyes I just couldn't not eat it, so against my better judgement I ate the handful. And it was damn good. I kept going back in for more and more and without realizing it we were out of popcorn.

I don't think Brandon even got a kernel. I'm so embarrassed. But still he looks at me like a loving puppy and offers me chocolate. I take it of course and eat it quick. He is so amazing.

When the movie shifts to the scenes with an obese actress started. Brandon started to rub my pussy. This was kind of odd because Brandon doesn't normally do things like this. But I'm not complaining. He leans in for a kiss and we have a long beautiful kiss as his hand is a few inches inside of me. I was so wet.
When the movie finished we went home and fucked hard. He seemed to be really enjoying himself.

I took of a few days because me and Brandon moved to a bigger apartment in the south side. Brandon has been all over me and I can say I'm loving it. After five days off it was time to go back the next day.

The next day i got up and went to take a run. Lately I haven't been able to run as fast and for al long. Which is weird because I haven't had any changes. Except for marrying Brandon of course. Then I went back to the apartment and took a shower. After the shower I decided to weigh myself because it was that part of the month. I got out the scale and stepped on

126 the scale read. What how on fucking earth could i have put on 9 pounds in one month. I stepped in front of the mirror and observed my naked body.

I no longer had a six pack of abs right now I've got a four pack with a little poochy belly resting on it. The parts of my abs that are still visible are looking much softer.

My thighs looked a little bigger. By breasts were a little heavier. And my ass was so much softer.

My ass was very surprising what was a firm and tight ball of seduction was now a tight but not firm ball of fat and muscle.

How could I put on weight I work out 4 hours a fucking day. How could I do this to myself. How have I not noticed how much I've been tacking on. Maybe it's juts bloating from this last week of hardly working out.

Well now I have to go to work. Normally I wear a skin tight outfit to work to show off my killer body. But today seeing that I'm a little pudgy i decided to wear loose sweatpants and a loose t shirt. At all costs I have to avoid Katie until I can lose this unwanted weight.

I walk into the iron fitness gym and go to my locker and change. I come out to the gym and hear a loud gasp. I don't know what to do so I look around for the source of the gasp. It's Liz

Liz walks over to me.

"Gwen, we gotta talk." She said condescendingly, "I've sat by and watched for the last few weeks as your body slowly put on a few pounds. I've said nothing hoping you would either come to your senses and lose the weight or just not put on any more. But as I can see now you have really let your self go"

"I have not I'm just in an awkward phase I can lose it any time"

"Sure you can but how much have you put on anyways. 5-10 pounds?"

"I've actually only put on 9 but it is worse than it looks"

"Honey you don't look bad but you do look a little stuffed" liz said.

"Look please don't give me shit all I want is to lose it and keep Katie from seeing me."

"I think it's a little to late for that" Liz said as Katie walked up behind Gwen

"Mrs Gwendolyn can I see you in my office."

I followed her back into her fitness dungeon.

"I'm going to be blunt with you. You look bigger. And softer. What do you have to say for yourself"

"Well I've just let it get away from me since I've been married and plus it's only nine pounds, I can lose that in my sleep."

"Even so I have to inspect you to make sure that you are iron fitness level"

"What are you talking about I'm the best trainer here a small belly wont do anything to change that"

"Please take off your shirt" Katie instructed

I reluctantly slid off my shirt revealing to the most judgmental woman I know my growing body.

"Well I'm going to be blunt again you cannot work here at the moment" Katie said as she squeezed my small newly formed belly Roll.

"You can't do this I can lose this weight easy just give me time"

"I will that's why you are suspended until you can drop the weight."

"You can't suspend me for my mini muffin top" I said outraged.

"This body is not iron fitness level. I will not have this 'mini muffin top' damaging our reputation" Katie said while angrily squeezing my small love handles to emphasize a point. "Your svelte body that you began with has become too thick for fitness"

"Well I will go home and lose this weight and you are gonna look stupid for treating me this way" I said and then walked out in tizzie. At home I sat in the bathroom crying and rubbing my newly aquired curves. The worst part is I don't even look fat. If any one saw me they would still say I'm drop dead gorgeous and too skinny but I'm never good enough for Katie.

Brandon walked in and saw me crying

"Am I getting too fat for you too" I said between sobs

"Baby you are the most perfect thing I have ever laid my eyes on"

This is the love of my life.