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Naomi turns around in her sleep. She is dreaming of a time not that long ago. About when she and her friend Taliah were doing one of their workouts in the gym.

“Common Taliah” A skinny 112 pound Naomi says “We have only been running for about an hour, but you are already slowing down and I am even running up hill!”. The two skinny girls are on treadmills. Naomi is easily keeping up a higher speed than her friend and has the machine on a tilted mode. “I’m getting tired” Taliah says heaving “And you don’t have to worry about a bad sports bra”. Taliah makes a pained expression and pets her bosom. Taliah was right about that. She was ,to put it lightly, better off in the breast department, compared to Naomi. Where Naomi had small perky breasts, Taliah needed the full support of her double D sports bra. “Whatever, you are just getting chubby” Naomi said teasing. Taliah’s better developed chest was actually one of the few things Naomi was actually jealous of. “If you don’t work out you are going to get fat!” Naomi continues to tease as she increases her own speed. “Oh, shut up” Taliah says laughing and increasing her speed “Happy now you boney blond?” After their workout Naomi and Taliah go for lunch. Naomi talks Taliah out of taking a piece of apple pie with it. Since that would destroy the purpose of their workout. When they see a girl from their class they both snicker. The girl is a bit heavier than them and works out at the same gym. “how much?” Naomi says. “at least 150” Taliah says guessing the girls weight. “150? She is a cow she has to be 160 pounds” Naomi whispers and both girls laugh “And I bet she is just going to stuff her face now”. Both girls laugh again as the waiter shows up with a large piece of caramel pie with whip cream topping. “Told ya” Naomi says grinning and taking a bite from her lettuce.

The sound of the alarm wakes Naomi up and interrupts her dream. She vaguely remembers dreaming about something with Taliah, but quickly forgets again. The overweight blond gets up and walks to the mirror to get dressed. She puts on an outfit that was too tight, but comfortable enough. A shirt that hugs her body tightly and a pair of jeans with the top button left open. That way there was enough space for her belly. Naomi pulls the shirt straight and looks at the one positive aspect of the many pounds of fat. The shirt has a deep V-neck and there is now quite a bit of cleavage on display, something that Naomi never had. Naomi cups her breasts with her hands and pushes them together. “Of all these months of overindulgence this might be the only part I don’t hate” Naomi says softly as she releases her breasts and watches the playful bounce. Naomi turns around to go to her breakfast before she leaves she looks over her shoulder one more time. To put it blunt Naomi had a large and wide butt. No one would ever guess that she used to have the nickname box butt. Neither would anyone expect that her legs used to be skinny with a thigh gap, that made every girl in the gym jealous. Now her hips have widened out magnificently. Her butt cheeks, once small, flat, muscular and almost boyish, have grown and swollen with fat. Her thighs keep getting rounder and rounder, making the gap that once separated them just a memory. Naomi was looking more pear shaped than she would have ever imagined, even though her upper body half also took a fair share of her new pounds. Naomi sighs and walks out the door “having bigger boobs comes at a huge price” she says to no one and closes the door, already smelling her breakfast.

Breakfast was a large amount of different kind of donuts , a couple with chocolate, some with some kind of sugary strawberry sauce, a couple with thick filling and some glazed with different kind of sweet sprinkles on it. On the side was some white bread with eggs and sausages. The smell of the food was great and to go with the large breakfast was a large glass of combined fruit juice, which would have been a big no-no back in her skinny days. “Good morning Naomi” Victoria says to Naomi who is paying more attention to the food than to Victoria. As Naomi puts her expanded rear on the seat of the chair and a creak is heard. Naomi does not seem to notice the sound as she is already reaching for the first of many donuts, but Victoria was sure she heard it. Victoria smiles, because she thought she heard it a couple of times earlier last week but now she was sure. Naomi ignored the sound completely, just like she ignores her growing appetite or the fact that her pants are rarely buttoned when she eats and pretty much all other signs of her climbing weight and increasing size. But this time Victoria was sure, which meant one thing: The little blond was starting to get fat.

Naomi ate her breakfast in peace and with normal speed. Which would be pretty fast for a smaller sized girl, but then again there wasn’t really anyone to compare it to. As Naomi starts to slow down with eating a bit, due to her stomach getting full, Victoria steps in a loads a couple more donuts on her plate. Victoria gives Naomi a smile and Naomi just rolls her eyes and reaches for one of the doughy snacks. “It’s amazing how much better you have gotten at this” Victoria says looking at the chewing blonde. “What do you mean?” Naomi responds with a full mouth, not bothering to look up at Victoria. “Well I mean” Victoria says with a mean smile “You used to not even be able to finish 7 donuts and now you have had at least two dozen of them, a side dish and you are still eating!”. “Only because you are forcing me to!” Naomi says as she takes another bite “If not for you I would be skinny in no time” “yeah right” Victoria says laughing “Just face it Naomi you are starting to get fat” “I am not!” Naomi says with anger putting down the donut she was holding “I might have gotten a bit heavier, but that is your fault and if you would let me workout I would lose it in no time!” “You think you can still do a workout?” Victoria says laughing again. “You don’t think this little belly of yours would get in the way?” Victoria pinches the part of Naomi’s belly that rests on her lap and peeks out underneath her t-shirt. “I have been training for years!” Naomi says slapping Victoria’s hand away “I could still beat you at anything!” Victoria laughs again “alright” she says looking at the angry blond and the red mark her pinch left on Naomi’s pale belly “After breakfast we will go to the gym and you can put your money where your mouth is!” Victoria gets up and walks to the door “Now eat your breakfast” Victoria says with a mean tone “looks like you can handle some extra food”. Naomi is burning with rage as Victoria closes the door, she will show that white haired spoiled brat! Naomi takes another bite of a donut and a big gulp of the fruit juice to calm her down, she will see!

It was the first time Naomi actually saw the dressing room of the gym, and slowly a feeling of panic had started to crawl in. When miss Alenta brought her to the gym Naomi had realized what kind of horrible agreement she had agreed to. Now in the dressing room Naomi saw a pile of clothes, miss Alenta had told her they were for her. Once more miss Alenta had managed to look and react like a robot, someone without emotion. Naomi took the clothes and thought about what horrible things were ahead. Absentminded she started to change her clothes. First she took of her jeans, which felt nice since they were tight. Then she unbuttoned her shirt, the buttons came of easily due to them being under a bit of pressure from her belly and her breasts straining against them. She looked at the sports outfit, which consisted of black stretch pants and a white sports top. Naomi put the pants at her feet and pulls them up, or at least that is what she was trying to do. When the pants get past her knees they are confronted with heavy resistance from her plump and fattened thighs. Naomi pulled with all she had, but soon she realized that there was no way she could get this pants past her thighs. Naomi looked at herself in the mirror and saw that the elastic waistband was stretched to the max and dug in her meaty pale thighs. “What the hell?” Naomi thought and she reached for the shirt to see how it would fit. The shirt was made from some kind of tight fitting elastic sports material. The shirt was hugging Naomi’s skin and pushed her breasts together, making it tough to breath. “What size is this?” Naomi whispers angrily and turns to the mirror. Naomi’s jaw drops as she sees her reflection. The jeans half way her legs are stuck and the t-shirt she is wearing only covers her breast. Due to the curve of her stomach the elastic material rides back up leaving the large pale dome of fat uncovered. Even if Naomi pulls the shirt down with all her might it will only go up to her belly button. Naomi looks at how the sleeves of the shirt cut into her meaty upper arms. “I can barely breath in this thing” Naomi says trying another futile attempt to pull down the shirt. “Really? I thought this is your size” Victoria says from the door that leads to the gym “but it seems you are tiny bit too big for them”. Victoria laughs at the understatement since only a blind person would not be able to sense that Naomi was far too fat for the clothing. “W-what are you doing here?” Naomi says trying to hide the embarrassment and surprise but failing due to the stutter. “It was taking so long for you to get ready that I decided to check up on you” Victoria says innocently “Do you think you might need a size bigger? … or a couple of sizes” Naomi doesn’t hear the last part of Victoria’s sentence since she says it under her breath. “No” Naomi says determined and refusing to admit defeat “This is fine!”. Naomi grabs the waistband of the pants again and pulls with all her might. she does a couple of jumps to try and force the pants up. This causes Victoria to smile for a number of reasons. The first is that the jumping causes a considerate amount of jiggling, shown on pretty much all uncovered parts of Naomi. The second was because the pants did not even move a bit, which meant that Naomi’s thighs were fattened up enough to withstand all this force. The last was because the blond girl got a nice red glow on her cheeks, showing that this was actually already a bit of an exercise. “Naomi I don’t have all day” Victoria says after Naomi tries a couple more jumps “Just take a size bigger and we can start the competition”. Victoria hands Naomi new clothes and heads for the door. Naomi bites back on her anger and starts to change again, feeling a bit relieved to take off the smothering t-shirt. A red line can be seen on Naomi’s pale thighs when she pulls down the small pants and changes in the bigger ones.

Naomi made her entrance to the gym and was actually a bit surprised at how big and advanced it was. Naomi still wasn’t really happy about her clothes, but it was better than what she had. She now had a pants and shirt two sizes up than the previous set. The shirt still showed the shape of her belly, but at least it sort of fitted. And the pants were cutting in her waist but they were over her rounded thighs and butt, which was a massive improvement compared to the previous set. Naomi couldn’t help but feel a little jealous when Victoria came walking to her with a broad smile. Victoria was wearing just a sports bra, that left her bare flat stomach on display, and some short shorts that showed off her toned butt and legs. Naomi shakes the thoughts of how she used to have the same kind of womanly abs Victoria has. “All right Naomi” Victoria says “welcome to the gym, this is the place where I work hard to stay skinny and look this good” Victoria waves her hand in front of her own body as if she is displaying a piece of art and grins. “Now I believe we were having a little bet?” Victoria says “So tell me what kind of competition do you want to do? And what would you like if you win?”. Naomi has to think, she looks at Victoria. There is no way to deny that she works out a lot, but it seems like Victoria works out to look fit. This meant that she will probably not be good at cardio, which is something Naomi did five sometimes even seven times a week. “I propose that we go for a run” Naomi says “And if I win, I get to decide what I eat and I get to work out as much as I want!” “Alright” Victoria says calmly “but if I win I’ll get two things as well, but I get to keep them secret” Victoria sticks out her hand and smiles at Naomi “Or are you afraid you are going to lose?” Victoria says teasing. “I will beat you easily!” Naomi says shaking Victoria’s hand. Naomi has always been easy to challenge, especially if it was something with sports and usually she would win. However that was in a time that is now quite some pounds ago. The fierce blond is once again ignoring the fact that her body weight and size have increased quite a lot. Victoria can only smile. everything is going according to plan.

Victoria had insisted that they first do a warming up. For the warming up she had gotten them both an exercise ball and they were now standing in the middle of the gym, where there was a bit of room. “I am sure you have used one of these before?” Victoria says. “Of course” Naomi says as she sits down on the ball and finds her balance. Victoria enjoys that the shirt is so tight that it is still clearly visible that Naomi’s belly spills out as she sits down. “Alright first we start with some leg exercises” Victoria says and she stretches her legs, pulls them in again and makes a small jump. This causes her boobs to bounce a little bit, but the motion is quickly brought under control by her sports bra. “First slow then faster and faster” Victoria says and Naomi starts doing the same exercise. It actually takes more effort to lift her body from the ball, but it was not a hard exercise for Naomi yet. A big difference between the two girls was the amount of jiggling. Naomi felt every part of her body quake whenever she did a jump. She felt her inflated bosom bounce every time. Her pale thighs did the necessary amount of jiggling and her ass joined them whenever it was not seated. The biggest difference that Naomi noticed was the feeling of her belly bouncing up and down whenever she jumped. Naomi had never really had anything bounce while she was working out so this was a new sensation. The feeling of her belly falling over her waistband each time she jumped up actually made her embarrassed. Then when she sits back down, her belly expands again, quivers and rests on her rounded thighs. To Naomi it seems to get warmer each time she jumps up and down. “What the hell?” Naomi thinks “This warming up used to be so easy, it used to not even make me break a sweat.” After a couple of minutes Victoria has enjoyed Naomi’s jiggling enough and says it is enough. Naomi claims she is fine, but the redness on her cheeks and the fact that she is already breathing faster shows it was actually a bit difficult to her. “All right time to do some push and sit ups and then we are ready I think” Victoria says with a mean smile.

They put the exercise balls to the side and both of them lie down on a mat. If you would look at the girls, that were on their back, from the ceiling you could easily see the difference in size. The thing that was the most obvious was that Naomi’s hips were far wider than Victoria’s. Since Naomi had started to pack on the pounds, her hips and rear have just kept growing and growing. “Let’s do twenty quick sit-ups and then we go to pushups” Victoria says getting ready by placing her arms behind her head. Naomi gets ready as well and Victoria starts her sit ups. Victoria is doing them swiftly and smoothly. Naomi starts as well but immediately notices that this is not as easy as it used to be. When Naomi finally reaches her knee she is annoyed by the amount of space her belly takes up between her legs. When Naomi tries to lie down in a smooth motion again, her increased poundage causes her to pretty much fall down sending ripples through her belly. After a short rest Naomi goes for another exhausting attempt at a sit up. “And Done” Victoria says smiling and obviously not even a little tired “Did you do your twenty as wel?” “Y-yeah” Naomi lies “No problem”. “Good” Victoria says, conscious of Naomi’s lies “Now to the pushups”. The girls turn around on all fours. Victoria can see Naomi’s belly escape her tight shirt. Naomi’s belly fat hangs down and sways a bit with the motions Naomi makes. Victoria bites her lip and thinks of how much larger she can make that fold of fat covering her stomach. “And go” Victoria says. Victoria does the pushups even faster than her sit ups. Naomi gets further than her sit ups but after the forth pushup her arms are exhausted from lifting her own bodyweight. While Naomi is trying to catch a break a loud growl is heard from her midsection. Naomi turns red and hopes that Victoria didn’t hear it. Meanwhile Victoria is smiling from ear to ear “Seems like the stimulants are doing their work” Victoria thinks to herself “that fatty is already needing food again”. After Naomi’s fifth push up Victoria is done and both girls stop. Naomi gets up again and pulls her shirt over the exposed part of her belly. “now it is time for the contest!” Victoria announces.

Both girls get on a treadmill. “May the best win” Victoria says extending her hand and Naomi shakes it “The rules are simple, the machines are linked to each other so whenever you increase the speed the other machine also goes faster. The one that holds out the longest wins” While Victoria explains she presses a button and indeed both machines start to roll at a slow walking speed. Naomi is not feeling as confident as she was anymore. Not only did the warming up actually tire her out a bit, but she was also getting pretty hungry. The thought of having a nice cheese burger crosses Naomi’s mind but she shakes it and increases the speed “I have to win” Naomi thinks. Victoria needs to hold back her laugh since the amount of speed Naomi increased was pathetic. “Might as well go hard or go home” Victoria says with a smile and increases the speed from fast walking to actual running speed. Both girls now start running and Victoria could not feel better. Victoria’s long slender legs make smooth steps causing her light body to quickly bounce to the next step. From behind you can see that Victoria’s athletic butt and thighs make little to no jiggling motion. On the treadmill next to Victoria the situation is quite different. Not only does it look different it also sounds different. The steps on this treadmill are much heavier. Each step that Naomi takes causes the machine to shake a bit. Naomi’s widened hips sway from side to side as her ass and thighs jiggle with each motion of her leg. From the front the only bouncing that Victoria shows is a bit of her exposed bosom. On the other side Naomi’s belly bounces up and down with each step, causing Naomi discomfort. Naomi puts her hand to her soft midsection to stop the bouncing a bit. Meanwhile her breasts are fighting her bra for more room as the go up and down with each step. Worst of all Naomi was breathing heavy already. Normally it would have taken at least an hour at this speed for her to get exhausted, but now she was starting to feel like she had to stop. Victoria grins maliciously when she hears Naomi’s breathing and decides that it is time to finish this off. Victoria increases the speed and the ramp of the machine, making it even a bit though for her. “Sprinting uphill?!” Naomi thinks as it gets more and more difficult to take the next step.

“One minute and 32 seconds” Victoria says as the machines come to a stop. Naomi steps off breathing heavily and sits down on a bench meant for weight lifting. “It took me one minute and 32 seconds to beat you” Victoria says almost beaming with delight “That is including the slow waddle you first did”. Victoria smiles at Naomi’s surprised reaction her bright red cheeks framed by her blond hair. “Now it is time for the victor to be rewarded” Victoria says grinning as Naomi’s face grows worried “Two demands I am allowed to do”. Victoria sticks up her finger “First demand” She says “We are going to step things up a bit! From now one every time you wake up there will be a snack ready for you, this snack has to be gone before you leave your room. Your meals will be larger and I will increase the amount of snacks for your break as well. Diner and dessert will be two separate meals from now on in between with a small break and once you can handle it a small pre dessert snack. Also I will arrange something for you to eat while you shower or weigh yourself. A long story short from now one I want you to be eating at every moment of the day. I want your mouth full of food at all times! Filling that stomach of yours with ever more calories!” Victoria gets more excited with each phrase. Naomi’s mouth drops open “You have to be joking!” Naomi pleads “I never joke” Victoria says without emotion “The second demand is, I want you to admit that you are a little fatty now” Naomi wants to protest again but Victoria silences her with a hand motion “I will give you a small demonstration, but first this” Victoria tabs her phone and a waiter with a chocolate cake comes in. The sight of the cake makes Naomi’s stomach growl again and her cheeks turn red again. “Eat” Victoria commands “and take off your shirt” “What!?” Naomi shouts. “Do it or I will make the guards do it!” Victoria is dead serious. Naomi takes off her shirt putting her pale belly on display. Victoria grins at the folds that are created due to Naomi sitting. “Didn’t I tell you to eat?” Victoria says sternly and Naomi reaches for the cake smearing her mouth and hands with chocolate. The chocolate crumbs leave dark stains on the pale dome that is Naomi’s belly. “Good girl” Victoria says getting out a card from her wallet. “Now you see Naomi I want you to see this and admit that you are getting fat”. Naomi looks at the fancy credit card Victoria took out. Victoria approaches Naomi who still has a piece of cake in her hand. Victoria lifts Naomi’s belly and pushes the credit card between the gap of her belly and her thighs. Victoria releases Naomi’s belly and the card disappears completely. “Now a skinny girl does not have enough fat on her stomach to do that” Victoria says while Naomi’s eyes go wide “A skinny girl also doesn’t eat a whole cake! So common admit it!” “I-I am getting…” Naomi says as she feels a tear dwell down her cheek “You are getting what?” Victoria says poking Naomi’s belly. “I am getting fat” Naomi says quietly. “Yes you are!” Victoria says, grabbing a firm hold of Naomi’s belly causing Naomi to wince “And I want you to think of just how much fatter you are going to get!” Victoria releases Naomi and laughs “Now eat up!” she says “you have waisted enough time with this competition already!”. Victoria laughs again as Naomi takes another large bite from the cake, at least it tasted good.

Victoria had not been kidding about stepping up her diet. Diet as in the meaning of daily food intake and not as a measure to reduce her weight. Yesterday had been a food filled hell. Now Naomi got out of bed and saw that on a small dresser near the door a large chocolate chip cookie was waiting for her. With it was a note from Victoria reading “Eat up and meet me in the bathroom, today is the first full day of your new diet!” Signed underneath it was Victoria’s name.

Naomi was welcomed in the bathroom by Victoria and another snack, this time a custard filled Twinkie. It wasn’t a large snack, but to think she was already eating this before breakfast made Naomi worried. “Common step on we don’t have all day” Victoria says impatient and pushes the heavy blond on the scale. The Dial immediately starts to spin. Past the 150 .. 170 .. 190. Naomi could actually not see the dial spinning due to her sight being blocked by her own belly. Naomi pushes her own belly in, to try and see the numbers. “Don’t bother” Victoria says putting her hand on Naomi’s belly “it says that you weigh 214 pounds” Naomi looks at Victoria in horror “congratulations!” Victoria says patting Naomi’s bulk “Not only did you breakthrough the 200 pound mark! You are also 102 pounds of fat heavier!” Victoria turns her back to the stunned Naomi and makes her way to the door “now finish your snack fatty” she says “You have a lot of eating to do today!” Victoria laughs and goes through the door thinking of all the wonderful times ahead.