He had mentioned that we was a bit busy with some errands that night so the latest possible time he could help her out was tomorrow night. WIth a nod, Cecilia agreed, incredibly happy that she could finally rid herself of this flab and become the girl that Ichika deserved. Later that night, the blonde haired girl laid in bed, a hand softly massaging her belly. Things were looking up but she had to wonder about something. Would Houki pose to be a problem? The way that she hurt Ichika and simply went away worried the plump Cecilia a bit. As these thoughts swirled around in her head, a low guttural sound could be heard from her midsection.
'Well I suppose a midnight snack couldn't hurt.' she thought, clearly hungering for some nice sweets.
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The next day went by swiftly as class and lunch went by as easily as a breeze. Now it was a few hours before she was to meet Ichika and she was starting to become a bit nervous. She was in her room, dressed in a blue t shirt and grey sweats, both articles of clothing that happened to show off her flabby figure very well. She had chosen this instead of her traditional IS battle wear due to the fact that when she wore it, her gut hanged free for all of the world to see and her plush rear was made to look that much bigger as each cheek jiggled with each of her steps. Tugging the blue shirt down, it was starting to ride up, causing her cute pale belly to show itself. Even with these less than revealing clothes, she was starting to become more and more nervous of her current figure. Before she could start eating out of nervousness. a knock was heard at her door.
"Hey Cecilia, it's me Ichika. Are you there?" asked a voice from behind the door. Swallowing down her fears, she made her way to the door and slowly unlocked and opened it, revealing Ichika to herself. It seemed that Ichika had decided to wear his IS ware as he was dressed in a skin tight shirt that revealed his toned midsection and matching shorts that accented his strong legs. Cecilia fidgeted where she stood, become more and more self conscious.
"H-Hi there Ichika." she said, her voice barely being able to squeak out a response. He gave her his usual grin, a smile that always caused her heart to flutter.
"I was able to finish all of my errands a bit early. Would you like to head to the gym now?" With a shy nod, she began to gather important things such as a towel and some water bottles and followed Ichika towards the exercise center. Eventually they reached a part of the school that was highly unfamiliar to the girl, a sign that perhaps she really should start to work out more. Arriving at the gym, she took a quick look around, seeing a multitude of work out machines, girls doing some workouts and the staff that was required to watch over them. She felt a strange feeling in the back of her throat, perhaps she was more nervous than she thought?
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