The Client

Chapter 1

“Get on the scale,” Lindsey ordered.

Matt, dressed only in snug fitting boxer briefs, stepped onto the scale.

“251. Fuck you’re even fatter,” Lindsey said has she slapped the front of Matt’s belly firmly.

Matt stepped down from the scale and Lindsey began to grab a handful of his belly fat and pinch it.

“There’s so much more of this than you should ever have on a man. You just can’t stop yourself and keep eating and eating,” Lindsey said as she scolded him.

Lindsey stood before Matt in tight jeans and a crop top that exposed about an inch of her midriff. She soon unzipped her jeans and removed them and her top, exposing her matching aqua blue panties and bra. She took Matt’s hand and placed it on her flat, firm stomach.

“I can’t believe you think you can get with this body. Feel my stomach. It’s the complete opposite of your fleshy rotund body.”

Lindsey walked over to a table and removed a donut from a box sitting there. She began to seductively eat the donut.

“Mmm, it’s so delicious. And I’m just gonna have one and make sure I do a few extra minutes of cardio and not pig out tomorrow. And I’ll keep looking like this, even with this 300 calorie bomb of a donut. Donuts make you fat, but you already know that,” Lindsey said as she began patting Matt’s stomach.

Soon Lindsey began pushing another donut into Matt’s mouth.

“Go ahead, you are already fat so what does it matter what you eat now. Just put a little more padding on your tubby body.”

Matt continued eating the donut as Lindsey gently pushed it into his mouth, all the while pinching one of his love handles.

“You could use a little exercise. Lay down on the floor. That’s it. Now let’s do some sit-ups. I’ll keep your feet down,” Lindsey ordered.

Matt began his first sit-up, his face slightly grimacing as he lifted his hefty torso up off the floor. Lindsey watched as the fat over his abdomen bunched up and rippled slightly as he exerted himself. After the third sit-up, he stayed sitting up.

“Here’s your reward, my little fat boy,” Lindsey said as she pushed a quarter of another donut in his mouth, “now let’s get the rest of your dozen sit-ups in.”

After finishing the twelfth sit-up and eating the last of the donut, Matt did three additional sit-ups.

“Good, you managed your baker’s dozen,” Lindsey said grinning as she began to straddle Matt and gently rub her finger up and down his chest before passionately kissing him.

She removed Matt’s underpants and played with his cock a bit to finish firming up the soft erection he already had before she then removed her own underpants and hopped on top of him. Four and a half minutes later, Matt grunted out his orgasm and she could tell he had finished. She gave him a quick soft kiss before getting off of him and rolling next to him on the floor. She gently patted his stomach.

“I know it’s just for the eroticism, but those sit-ups are making a difference. Your thrusting and stamina are better, even with the weight gain. If you told me that you’d be a better fuck after packing on another 15 pounds, I wouldn’t have believed you.”

Matt laughed and helped Lindsey up.

“Still, try not to get too much fatter. And honestly if you want me to get you a gainer girl, you should probably take off some weight. It’s one thing when I get you a fat girl. But anytime you get a girl gaining, you also put on a lot of weight. So while I’m recruiting, maybe you should get on a program to slim down.”

Matt looked down at his big belly and slapped it, “agreed. I will go on a diet and start hitting the gym. You think 30 pounds is enough? Or do I need to take off more weight? I guess 250 pounds is pretty heavy, maybe I should be aiming for 50 pounds.”

Lindsey looked at him, “how fast can you lose 50 pounds, Matt? I mean I’ll probably find a girl in 2-3 months. That’s a lot of weight to lose in that time, though I think 200 pounds is a good number for you.”

Matt walked over to a full-length mirror and examined his naked body.

“I can lose 50 pounds in four months. I’ve done it before. If you find a girl in three, maybe it’s only about 40. I like the challenge. And I like getting fat again after being pretty strict on the fitness regimen. Plus it would be nice to see my dick again. Lindsey, you find the girl, I’ll find a way to get rid of 50 pounds of fat and get back in shape. And you will get to reap the benefits too.”

Lindsey came behind him and poked her head to the side around him so she could look in the mirror too. She reached around and gently patted his belly.

“I will make sure this is given everything it wants this weekend as a grand farewell before you start torching it. I will definitely reap the benefits, Matt. You will be worn out by me once you get back in shape because I will fuck your brains out and it will be very active. So you better get ready.”

Lindsey gently slapped his belly before she moved her hands up to his chest and held him a bit tighter.

Matt grinned and put his hands on hers before he lifted one hand and patted the front of his belly.

“You can count on it. It’s coming off. All of it,” Matt vowed.

Lindsey’s hands drifted back down towards the front sides of his belly, leaving a few inches between her fingertips and his belly button, almost like she was holding a basketball.

“You need to shred almost a foot and a half of fat off your waist, babe. That’s a lot of surplus calories to burn off. You got very big this time.”

Matt put his hands on Lindsey’s and they both rested on his belly.

“Feel it now, Lindsey, feel that big belly and all that fat I’ve packed on. A year of me getting heavier and you both turned on and appalled by it as I became your obese fuckbuddy. So savor the doughy, fleshy physique I have now. Because I’m taking off the weight. And then I’ll stay hot and fit for you for a while before our efforts to plump up a third party begin to have effects on me too.”