Staying Fit - Additional Angles [with story] (Patreon)

The sound of heavy weights clanging in weight racks echoed throughout the well-lit fitness center. The spacious facility was equipped with a significant amount of free weights and resistance machines where users could work on their strength and stamina. In another adjacent section of the gym, patrons indulged their need for exercise and well-being with coached personal trainers and personalized fitness classes. The crowded gym also had men and women running on treadmill, elliptical, and stair-master climbing machines. 

Felicia stepped through the front doors in order to complete as much of her routine as she possibly could given her gravid state. The impending mother-to-be was heavily pregnant with sextuplets and determined to complete as much of her pre-pregnancy daily life routine. The size of her abdomen would not deter her from activities that other expectant mothers might shy away from. Her impressive orb distended several feet from her frame. The rest of her body save her breasts and ass had seemingly been untouched by the life-altering effects of pregnancy – let alone one as impressive and improbable as hers. 

The beautiful young woman was a regular of this gym, dating back several years. She spent considerable time within these walls sweating and working to sculpt her body and remain in shape. Felicia had done it all: from rock-wall climbing to free-weights and everything in between including cardio and yoga classes. Now that she was pregnant, her fitness was more important to her than ever. Her OB/GYN had encouraged her to continue to be as active as Felicia felt able to be. 

Felicia enjoyed the looks she received from others around her once she made her way deeper into the facility. There were combined looks of awe and wonder from both genders. The svelte redhead elected to wear a large gray top that functioned mostly as a reinforced sports bra overtop her actual sports bra, leaving her magnificently swollen belly naked and bare for any and all to appreciate. Her massively round belly wouldn’t fit into any of her workout gear anyways. Felicia decided long ago to show off her pregnancy like a badge of courage and pride. After she had gotten used to the idea of being so thoroughly impregnated of course. 

In some of her most intimate moments, she still found herself still so wet thinking about the night she had found herself in such a state. 

The open gym was fairly well-crowded at this time of day. Felicia smiled and waved a few of the other long-time patrons. She held back a chuckle once she noticed a young guy climbing the rock wall lose his balance after he stared at her body. 

Must have been a new guy; she thought with a smile. 

A nearby clock indicated that it was 5:28 PM. She had an appointment with Blake, her personal trainer. Felicia was meeting him in a separate smaller exercise studio where personal trainers could work with their clients. The studio was equipped with a variety of free weights, resistance machines, and cardio equipment. Her planned routine that day was core, legs, lower back, and butt – one of her favorites. And it was especially important now given the need for her strength to carry her growing brood. 

“Felicia, hello there,” Blake said with a smile after he met her near the lockers. “Looking great today,” he said with a bit of more innuendo than what may have been expected between a professional-client relationship. 

“Hi Blake, thanks hun,” she said with a wink. Felicia was well aware of his interest in her. He was cute and a bit sexy in his own way. The dark-haired, clean-cut guy definitely took care of himself and kept himself in great shape as evidenced by his pronounced musculature. While she appreciated the look of men like Blake, she had often found them to be arrogant and too self-absorbed for her liking. 

She wanted the attention after all – and damn it, she deserved it. Still it was fun to flirt with him. Just enough to walk that line. She had rebuffed a couple of his advances early on in their relationship. 

Blake Rossi was the head personal trainer here, but more than that he had added several certifications to be able to specialize in the care of health of some of his expectant clientele. From prenatal massage to Lamaze classes, he had grown well-versed in all of it. And as a result, he had seen quite an expansion of business given the quality of his regimen and recommendations. 

But beyond that, Blake nursed a bit of an “attraction” to these women that he had not realized at first. That all changed the more time he spent with Felicia. Blake enjoyed watching beautiful expectant mothers sweat and strain in attempts to keep themselves fit and healthy. 

There was something about their milk-swollen breasts, large asses, and of course, their ripe bellies – taut and full of life. Her had noticed an uptick in pregnancies in the area lately, some local women had grown quite pregnant. Not that he minded of course. 

Blake was also aware of the profession that his favorite client was in. He was a regular patron of hers and had enjoyed her work for a long time, even more now than ever.

The two made their way into the back where a handful of other members were in the middle of their exercises. Blake led the way, his impressively built body contained within a gray athletic T-shirt and black shorts, each laced with bright orange trim. His tennis shoes were new, recently purchased thanks to a performance bonus from his clientele. 

“So, we’re working lower back, legs, and glutes today, is that right Felicia?” Blake turned around to face his beautiful pregnant client. 

“That’s the plan, Blake. I was thinking we give squats another go today,” Felicia said and motioned over to an area where there was a mirror and setup for performing such exercises. 

Blake’s eyebrows raised slightly and despite himself he looked down at her belly – just like he’d done many times before. Not that she ever seemed to mind. In fact, she seemed to welcome his hungry glances. Regaining his composure, “Are you sure?”

Felicia’s eyes flashed with the prospect of a challenge. “I know I can still do it. Don’t you want to…help me do it?” she said with a mischievous grin. 

The thought of her incredible body squatting down with such a heavy belly was intriguing for sure. But so was catching glimpses of her large, firm ass. 

The two began their normal stretching and warm-up routines to which the limber young woman began to build up a bit of a sweat. Exercise was something that she enjoyed and craved, even now. Impressively still flexible, she could complete most of her pre-pregnancy warm-ups. 

Felicia blew a strand of her red hair out of her face and spied a young man off to the far right working out. He was utilizing an incline press machine. In between sets, she caught him looking her way. It wasn’t anything new – she was used to the looks of others. She brushed it off and turned back to Blake. 

“Alright, I’m ready,” she gestured to the bar and free weights Blake and obtained for her in anticipation of her squats. 

Blake nodded and stood off to the side and behind her after placing the weights on the bar and helped get the weights into position behind her shoulders. Comfortable that she had solid grasp and foundation, Blake worked with his pregnant client on several squats. 

Down the buxom preggo squat down slowly, her heavy abdomen caused her a bit of resistance at first. But once Felicia got adjusted to the weight in front of and behind her, she adjusted and lowered herself further down. 

She exhaled slowly, using her breaths to help fuel her muscles and her rhythm as she lifted herself back up into a starting position. Felicia continued the exercise, lowering and lifting her pregnant body into a reproducible rhythm. 

“Very nice work,” Blake said and came back over to where she stood holding the weight behind her above her shoulders. 

“Thanks. But I can do more,” Felicia said defiant. “Add on more weight, Blake.” She said with a glint of determination. The shine of sweat across her forehead indicated the effort she was taking to complete these exercises. Blake helped her with the weights and together they rested for a couple moments. 

To Felicia’s left, a pair were working out together. It was clear that these two took care of their bodies regularly. The jacked bare-chested guy was someone she knew from a couple classes they shared, but the pink-haired girl was a new trainer. She made a mental note to ask Blake about her later. The way she worked was impressive. 

Almost as impressive as her large curves: especially her ass. Which seemed to readily hang out from her booty shorts. 

“Ready to go again?” Blake asked her and added a bit more weight onto the standing bar. 

Felicia turned her attention back to Blake from the pair working out. “You know it,” she said and flashed a smile. 

Blake nodded and put the weight into position behind her and waited until she grasped the weights and held it into position for a moment. He stepped back and watched Felicia get into position, perfectly positioned in front of a massive mirror. 

She exhaled and lowered herself down, her large belly pressed forward in part due to the incredible weight. From his position behind her to the right, he could see her underbelly dip between her legs as she dropped. Her large round ass was something he couldn’t help but appreciate. The way her butt stretched and filled out her skin-tight black yoga pants was something he never got tired of. 

He smiled to himself and caught the outline of a thong. She knew what she was doing. Working out in a thong, doing squats. She loved the attention and they both knew it. 

It was incredible watching someone as pregnant as she continued her sets. One by one, she squatted again and again. Each time she rose back into starting position, her large breasts jiggled within the confines of her top. 

The guy to her right on the bench incline was finishing up and stopped to watch, captivated by the reflection cast by her beautifully swollen body. 

Blake snapped out of his personal daydream and moved into position behind her and helped her with the weight. Clearly spent, the pregnant woman rest for a moment before they moved onto other freestyle sets and machines. 

Forty-five minutes later, the two wrapped up and said their goodbyes. Blake promised to send her information on his Lamaze sessions. 

“I still have a bit longer to go,” Felicia said with a soft chuckle. “But thanks.”

Felicia disappeared into the locker room and stripped out of her clothes. Her naked body dripped with sweat and fatigue. She felt accomplished and proud of herself for being able to complete her workout again. 

She stepped into a private shower, that she found growing increasingly smaller. The warm water felt great on her tired body. She ran her fingers through her wet hair and felt her belly quiver. 

“Oooh…I wondered when you guys might wake up,” Felicia whispered to her kicking babies. She ran her hands along her large belly, feeling its size. 

“Maybe I can have Aron help me with a little lotion later?” she said to herself with a smile. 

The thought of a rubdown after her workout lifted her spirits considerably. Her belly growled slightly. 

And maybe a small after workout snack? 

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Big thanks to Gymbo for the story!

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October 2019 Exclusive.

~SA

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