Susan's Story #60 - Exercising (Patreon)

The big 60! It's kinda crazy how many entries Susan has gotten by now. If you look at the folders in my gallery on dA, she's actually at 95 now!

I can't believe I've gotten so far with her, with how many characters I've basically left in the dust. In fact she's the oldest OC I have that is still being actively worked on. But by no means did I plan to get to this point from the beginning, that only really became a thing after she started dating Nathan. Now I'm planning god knows how many scenes ahead, and OH BOI AM I EXCITED FOR THEM. Which might be why I've kept at it these last few months.

Aaaanyway I hope ya'll like it!

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9th of April 2016 - (Same day as #59) 

Nathan hung up his coat on one of the lower hooks, making sure his wouldn’t block the coats of others. He noticed distant music from somewhere, he couldn’t quite put his finger on where. Nevertheless, he shrugged and moved on. Grabbing his backpack and entering the living room.

He spotted Susan’s father sitting on the sofa, typing away on his laptop. He noticed him, Nathan waving in response.

“Hey Richard.”

“Ah hey Nathan, good to have you here.”

“Thanks! ...Say… are the neighbors playing music? It’s actually pretty loud when you stand in the hallway.”

“Uhm… I think that might be Susan.”

“What? Susan?” Nathan had some trouble believing Susan, his quiet and reserved girlfriend would make such a ruckus in the house. The same girl that was too afraid to turn up the mood-setting music in her own room.

“Yeah I know. Normally I would tell her to keep it down but she seemed to be in a bad mood. So if you’re going up there… take caution.”

“Huh… Okay, thanks. I’ll go see what’s up.”

“Oh Nathan, before you go…” Richard said, glancing at the clock. “Are you planning on staying for dinner? I’m heading to the grocery store in a bit.”

“Yup! At least, if that’s okay.”

“Oh yeah yeah of course! We always love having you here, it’s been a while too. I’ll just make a killer dish for us all to enjoy.”

“Awesome! I’m looking forward to it.”

“That’s the spirit! If only Susan shared your enthusiasm.” He said with a light-hearted chuckle.

Nathan made his way up the stairs, the pounding music growing ever so loudly. He didn’t recall the genre of music to be Susan’s fancy. More like something you would hear over the popular radios.

He braced himself and opened the door to see Susan running on the treadmill. As the treadmill was facing the wrong way, she couldn’t see Nathan enter the room. Nathan took a moment to look at her girlfriend, who was frantically running on the treadmill. Her breasts, despite being contained in a sports bra bounced wildly. He witnessed her transitioning into using her arms to somewhat contain the wobbling. But as much as she tried, Susan couldn’t stop all that weight from bouncing around. Despite Nathan not hearing her breathing, he knew she was at her last stand. Her form was getting weak, her steps were sloppy and it was clear she was trying her best to push herself. 

With the music still pounding in his ears he made his way to her side, putting up his arms to wave at her. Susan startled as soon as she saw him, wanting to stop but she was still using her arms as support. Seeing her in that predicament, Nathan quickly reached over for the dashboard and turned it off.

Susan’s jog started to slow down as the treadmill grew closer to a stop. Once it fully stopped, Susan dropped her breasts and leaned on the support bars. She tried to talk to Nathan but her exhaustion, as well as the loud music prevented him from hearing anything that came out of her mouth.

Nathan moved closer, narrowing his eyes in an attempt to lipread. But he gave up quickly and simply twisted the volume knob all the way down to only soft background music. He turned around to see her panting heavily, the sweat dripping from her face into the long cleavage.

“So.. uhm… good morning.” Nathan said nonchalantly.

“H-hi…” Susan got out, still terribly short of breath.

“I didn’t know you exercised? I mean- It’s great to see you pick it up.”

“Huh? No… I…” Susan pulled herself back up, instead leaning on one of the support bars with her arms as extra balance. “I don’t… I tried it out just now to…”

“To?”

“...To lose weight…” Nathan was unable to pinpoint whether her flushed cheeks was due to embarrassment or exhaustion from jogging.

His eyes glanced down to inspect her body. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t noticed her thicker thighs when he walked in, the small pudge on her belly doubly confirmed so. Nathan took a moment to reflect on his options, remembering what her father said to him prior. One wrong sentence and he probably would NOT be having dinner with the Bronwyn family.

“Uhm.. well- you don’t have to lose it.”

“And not...not fit in all of my clothes? I’ll pass on that.”

“Ah yeah. That’s totally fair.” He replied somewhat glumly. “Also.. is that outfit new?”

“Oh this? Nah, I bought it for that stupid sport festival for college.”

“Ooooh, gotcha. Wait, didn’t that get canceled at the last second?”

Susan pouted her lips. “Exaaaaaactly. My class practiced for it too, and I wasn’t that bad at it despite-... being a bit heavier on top. But now… I… I can’t even keep this up for 10 minutes.”

“Hey, hey.” Nathan reached out for one of her shoulders, stepping on the treadmill. “You might just have a bad condition, who knows you were pretty fit back then?”

Susan merely grumbled.

“Okay, how about this- You go grab a nice, refreshing shower. Heck, I’ll do you one better. How about I jump in with you? Since you like that so much.”

Susan smiled softly. “Nah… I think I’ll go by myself. I… I kinda need a moment for myself I think.”

“Sure thing.” Nathan kissed her on her forehead. “You did great Suu. I’m proud of you.”

“T-thanks.” Susan got off of the treadmill and slowly exited the room. Nathan’s eyes were glued to her butt during that time, conflicting feelings filled his mind.

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The night sky shimmered through the curtains into Susan’s room. It was almost midnight and the two were ready to hop in her bed after a lazy Saturday afternoon and evening. As the time came to undress Nathan did what he usually does, turned his back to her and switched into his pyjamas. By the time he turned around, Susan was still putting on her pajama shirt and yet again his eyes glanced down to below her bulging breasts.

Nathan looked back up to a blushing Susan. She had definitely seen him stare.

“I’m sorry…”

“Wait...” Nathan wanted to say that too but Susan beat him to it. “For what?”

“For like… g-gaining so much weight recently. I.. I didn’t notice at all because of my breasts, I think…”

“Suu…” He approached her, holding her hands with his. “You already know this, a bit of pudge isn’t going to sway my love for you.”

“I know but… I want to lose it anyway. If… if my body lets me…”

“Well… I’m completely honest.. you don’t need to. It’s normal if your weight fluctuates a bit. Plus...” He started, his heart starting to race as he prepared to finish his sentence. “It makes you look more motherly…”

Her eyes jumped wide open. Her grip of his hands tightened. “M-...Motherly?!”

“Y-yeah? The curves look really good on yo-”

“B-but it makes me motherly! No… nonono!” She launched herself on the bed, burying her face by bunching the sheet to her face. She tried to scream, but it was damped massively by the pillow.

“Huh? I don’t get why you’re so… upset about it?” He sat down on the bed. “I mean- we used to roleplay pregnancy a while back, stuffing pillows included. Why is it such a problem now?”

Susan lifted her head, turned around slowly to lay on her back. “I dunno… It just… It just suddenly feels way too real for me.” She looked over to Nathan, who was yet again staring at her hips.

“Oh my god!” She yelled out.

“W-what’s wrong?”

“You like this? Me getting fat?” His heart sank as the condescending tone echoed through the room.

“It’s- it’s not like that! It was like I said… You look mo-more motherly now. I like it. I uhm… I like it a lot.”

“Oh? Wait, oh. Oooooh... Oh Nathan...” Her cheeks blushed red again. “S-so when you said you liked pregnancy, it’s...”

“-The whole package, yeah…”

“Argh!” She threw her arms up, letting them drop besides her. “This is just too much Nathan… It all happened so quickly too...”

The lighter tone of her voice brought Nathan a smirk. “Say… looks like your body is really eager to become pregnant. I mean- the milk, the curves for both your breasts an-” He paused as Susan lightly punched his hips from her laid down position. Nathan chuckled and moved a few inches away from her, out of her reach.

“Umph… you’re lucky I’m kinda stuck here.”

“Hehe, you know I’m just joking about that. Sorry if that was a bit out of line.”

“It’s fine…” Susan mumbled softly.  “And… I’ll think about it.”

“Oh? A-about what?”

“About keeping this weight… I… I mean, if you think it looks good on me...” She looked away embarrassed. Nathan’s heart melted hearing those words. He leaned back in to kiss her on the lips.

“God… you’re so freakin’ perfect, you know that?”

“Hmph…” The color of her cheeks intensified. “D-don’t make me take back those words…”

He got back up, another smirk crept across his face. “Of course, mommy Suu.”