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~BBW, ~Eating, ~Sex - Conversion of a health buff and a sexually repressed BBW.


Becoming
by Iluvitbig

Fred was a health buff. He was in the athletics varsity team for 3 years in high school but after graduation began working as an assistant manager in a construction consultancy firm and part time gym instructor at night. At the age of 30, although weighing only 140 pounds he looked old for his age. Fred never liked fat people but everything changed when he met Wendy.

One Friday night, Fred was supposed to teach a student in weight resistance training but he was not able to make it. Fred went around looking for some gym patrons looking for assistance but to his dismay everybody were doing fine.

“Fred Williams to the front desk please!” A voice sounded in the intercom.

Fred rushed to the front desk where the gym’s assistant manager was waiting for him.

“Do you have time?” Jim asked him before Fred reached the front desk.

“Yes I do, unfortunately.” Fred answered.

“John is out of town and I have a client who needs a trainer tonight.” Jim said.

“John’s clients are usually home based right?” he confirmed.

“Yeah, but I need a trainer tonight. She paid her month’s fee already.” Jim said handing a piece of paper.

Fred looked at it and it was just two blocks from his apartment.

“Alright then…” Fred agreed.

Fred left the gym with his Lexus and headed for the client’s address. Fred rang the doorbell and was a bit surprised to see his client. Wendy turned out to be a 26 year old souse chef in a cruise ship. Wendy stood five feet nine inches and weighed 220 pounds with short brown wavy hair and pinkish white skin tone.

“Hi, I am Fred from Jenesis Gym…” Fred said.

“Oh, please come in…” Wendy said.

“Sorry, I just came in today from work and I haven’t cleaned the house yet.” Wendy apologized.

“It’s okay. I’ll just do a little census so I can plan your training schedule.” Fred explained.

“Can we sit down?” Fred asked.

“Oh yes, sure, ummm, let’s go to the kitchen; my luggage and stuffs are still here.” Wendy replied.

They sat down on a small dining table in the kitchen.

“To start off, what is your exercise routine?” Fred asked.

“I don’t really exercise that much especially when I’m on a cruise.” Wendy answered.

Fred asked Wendy a series of questions.

“Do you want a Snapple?” Wendy asked the gym instructor.

“No, it’s okay. Go ahead.” He said.

Wendy stood up and opened the fridge.

“Actually I haven’t eaten yet since lunch time. I was too busy cooking for the guest for the last trip.” Wendy said.

“Oh really? So you’re a chef then?” Fred asked.

“Yeah.” Wendy confirmed.

“Go ahead eat first.” Fred said.

Wendy emptied the fridge and prepared a four course meal for two in just 30 minutes like the expert she was.

“Wow! That smells great.” Fred was salivating.

The two started with an English meatloaf with cranberry sauce. Fred could not help but watch Wendy gobble the meal in seconds. Wendy stood up and went to get a Chardonnay inside her fridge and served it on their glasses.

“I haven’t tried this kind of meatloaf before. Its delicous!” Fred remarked.

“English meatloaf.” Wendy answered briefly.

Then Wendy went to serve Thai pork curry soup topped with Saltines. Fred was amazed at the simmering delicacy served in front of him.

“Go ahead!” Wendy invited.

The two started sweating while consuming the oriental soup.

“Wow! Ooohhhhh! I love this.” Fred complimented.

“Thanks, I love this soup. A chef friend of mine taught me the recipe.”

After washing out the spice with the Chardonnay, Wendy served the main dish.

“Stuffed Rolled Beef!” Wendy announced.

Fred’s eyes widened and could not believe that Wendy had just prepared the multi-course meal in 30 minutes.

“This looks nice…” Fred stated.

Wendy sliced the roll equally and served the half to Fred. They both started cutting it piece by piece and indulging themselves to a great dinner. Wendy prepared a vanilla ice cream sundae topped with strawberry preserves and swirled with strawberry wine.

Fred could not believe himself after the dinner. He never ate that much in his entire life, always maintaining small portions whenever he ate. Feeling full and speechless Fred sat there while Wendy told stories upon stories about her work in the cruise ship. After an hour, Fred seems to regain reality and stood up.

“Come on lets workout that heavy we just ate.” Fred commanded.

“What?” Wendy reacted.

“Okay just stand and we will do a slow exercise to start with.” Fred said.

Wendy followed Fred just outside the kitchen and stood upright.

“Okay, you will lower your body slowly, bending your knees until your thighs are parallel to the ground.” Fred commanded.

“What?” Wendy asked,

Fred placed his hands on Wendy’s huge waist as he assists her on the squats.

“Okay. 1…2…3…4… slowly…5…” Fred counted.

Fred place one hand on Wendy’s tummy almost hugging the huge female.

“Breathe here…” Fred instructed.

Fred made Wendy do the squats three times. Incidentally Wendy was facing a big mirror on mounted on the hallway wall. Wendy notice that her nipples started to harden and Fred started noticing it too.

“Okay take a rest. Breathe…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1…” Fred instructed Wendy.

Fred place his hand on Wendy’s chest.

“Deep!... 1…2…3…4…5…6…7..8…good” Fred goes on.

Wendy intentionally grabbed Fred’s groin section. She was surprised to feel something hard. Fred started caressing her breast as she squeezes his hard-on. Wendy turned around and they lock in a passionate kiss. Like two crabs locked with each other they walked side ways to the couch. Fred fell on top of Wendy’s soft body. He slid his hand inside her shirt and found her 44D breasts. They continued kissing passionately and without any hesitation they removed each others clothes. Fred was in awe seeing this glorious huge plump naked body in front of him. Fred started sucking Wendy’s breast like a baby.

Wendy started stroking Fred’s manhood and both became engulf in an intimate fire of lust. Fred positioned himself between her massive thighs and gently entered her. Wendy cried with ecstasy as they both engage in a sensual rhythm. Without stopping Fred went behind her ramming her and rocking her huge body sending waves of fats across her body. Wendy wildly shouted moans of satisfaction. Then Wendy switched places with Fred as she went on top of him. This gave Fred a chance to admire and feast on Wendy’s glorious fatness. Wendy rode Fred like a wild cow girl on a rodeo show, humping, riding, and gyrating her fat body over him. As the electricity in their body started to build up in unison of motion they reach climax with an intense orgasmic motion.

The next few days of sessions with Wendy, Fred indulged in her gastronomic masterpieces and she in his sexual appetite. After a month Fred went to check his weight on a scale.

“What in the world? 145 pounds?” Fred was mildly surprised, but by then he didn't really care. He had a new approach to life.

Fred eventually resigned at the gym but retained his relationship with Wendy. After a year month Fred weighed 180 and Wendy 270 pounds.
 

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