Lauren - Gym (Patreon)

“...yeah, so I’ve missed a few of our gym sessions…” admitted Lauren with a sheepish grin down at her trainer.

“I noticed” said Talia, as she tugged at the reinforcement straps holding up one of the bras she had helped her overly curvaceous trainee squeeze into. Doing so caused Lauren’s megaton breasts to quake, her soft, well-fed midsection to jiggle, and even her outstretched chunky arms to wobble with chub.

“It’s not my fault the boys at school are so generous! And my fans keep sending me gifts…” reasoned the pampered, bodacious teen as she looked down and watched her trainer wrestle her titanic rack into place. “I mean, you’ve worked with other Curvy Kat models before right? I’m sure they put on weight during their careers now and then too…”

“True. But you were already curvier than most of them even when you first arrived in Gingerbreadland. And now…” said Talia, wincing as one strap and hook snapped, giving up its effort to contain all that boobage. A fat wad of right side-boob heaved out, and Talia tried to shove it back in. Didn’t want Lauren busting out for all to see while doing a simple stretch now; Curvy Kat did have a certain image to maintain. “...and none of them came close to needing three 10XL sports bras just to keep their boobs in check…”

She looked worriedly at the gigantic custom-sized bras, the biggest Curvy Kat currently carried, trying their best to work together and keep all that Lauren under wraps. She’d always had huge boobs ever since Talia first met her, but this was ridiculous. They stuck out so far in front and to the sides of her, looking so dense and plump and heavy, even for their size.

But then Lauren’s hourglass meant that she had an equally gargantuan ass and hips to balance it all out. Behind her a monstrous booty stuck out for miles, straining the matching 10XL workout shorts she had squeezed into, the poor things reduced to undersized panties on the big girl.

Curvy Kat definitely needed to upsize, if they planned on keeping this overgrown teen as a model, thought Talia worriedly. She was fond of skipping workouts, and loved to eat.

“Can we swing by the snack bar before we start? I’m getting kind of hungry…” admitted Lauren with a bite of her lip, smiling down hopefully at her trainer.

“Okay, but just a little--”

“YEY!” she went, happily going ahead, Talia watching her gargantuan ass and thighs wobbling with each step. She could already see many gym goers doing double takes as the attention-drawing Lauren happily bounced to the snack bar, her colossal rack quaking and hips swaying, thick plumpness and curvage wobbling all over the place.