Chapter 4 - work out

Crash! Kelli awoke from her dream covered in sweat to the rumble of thunder and flash of lightning. Heading to her bathroom quickly she felt incredibly hot, finding the space between her legs to be quite slippery. "Oh what a dream," she thought to herself taking a deep breath and turning the light on. Slapping her face with cool wet water felt so refreshing and she did so several times to wake up from her daze. Her mind was racing, she immediately thought back to what Eli had said, and felt ashamed. She couldn't believe how she had let herself go. Even more so, she couldn't believe how much she enjoyed it. "Tomorrow" she thought, I'll start my diet, "tomorrow."

The next morning Kelli awoke early to find Eli gone with a note on the counter, "Went to visit mom," it simply said. Kelli frowned and went back to her room to find some clothes. "I have to work out," she thought to herself, "I can't let Eli think I'm a fat slob." Bumbling around her room she found an old black pair of yoga pants and a gray tank top. Pulling her slacks on, she immediately met resistance from her thighs. The supposedly stretchy material sucked to her legs, proving to be much more resistant than she anticipated. Sliding it towards her put she struggled to pull it over her expanded backside. She huffed and wiggled pulling the pants on inadvertently giving herself a wedgie. "Wow these sure are tight!" she thought. The toughest part was the roundest part of her ass, which although soft, seemed to be too much for the material. Her cheeks pushed upward as she pulled hard on the slacks squishing together fighting for space in the small confines. Finally giving way and allowing the slacks to cover them, her thick legs looked crammed into the garment, her stomach spilling over the top. She felt ridiculous as her pants were so tight they creaked when she moved. Slipping on her top her modest breasts filled the front material a bit more than they had in previous workouts, her small potbelly hanging out of the bottom slightly. Her stomach jiggled back and forth as she pulled her tights up a bit more. "Ready!" she said reassuring her confidence that she could really run her old jogging route.
Tying up her Nike's she stepped out the door, hips swaying and her pants creaking as though they would explode off her any second. She sat in her front yard, stretching her legs and arms a bit. Her stomach hung over her waistband and her fupa, but she tried to play it off as if she didn't notice. Feeling fully stretched, she set out across her lawn and towards the end of the street. Kelli was a cross country runner in middle school, and used to run a route of over five miles, which she was planning on attempting today. "I may be fat, but I still have stamina," she thought to herself. After about a half mile, rounding a stop sign at the end of her road, she felt extremely winded, beads of sweat forming on her brow, "Feel the burn," she laughed aloud to herself. It wasn't until about another quarter mile when she had to stop. Sweating profusely, shirt soaked, breathing heavy she couldn't run any more. "Oh my god" she thought, "I'm so out of shape!" Deciding that this was enough physical exertion for the day, she cut back through the woods to her house to shower.

Kelli was proud of herself, she hadn't run in years, and certainly if she continued to run, Eli would appreciate it, and she could lose weight, which was what she wanted... right? Kelli stepped in the door of her apartment, extremely winded, and soaked with sweat. Peeling off her yoga pants, and her tank she jumped into the shower, allowing the cool water to flow over her curvy figure. "Good job" she thought to herself as she washed her body. Feeling fresh and clean Kelli dried her body off and went to her room slipping on a pair of gray cotton shorts with no underwear and a t-shirt. The shorts weren't extremely tight but still couldn't hide Kelli's recently expanded figure. Around the largest part of her butt, the shorts were tight, appearing to ride up on her slightly. The front of her shorts dug slightly into her pussy giving a distinct impression of its soft lips. Her shirt on the other hand was very tight, and her stomach hung out of the bottom sloshing back and forth as she made her way to the kitchen for breakfast. Kelli felt great about her workout but was currently pretty hungry, "nothing that a little bagel couldn't fix" she thought to herself.