"Okay, Yuffie, lets get you back in shape!" Tifa smiled, and they both stood up.
Yuffie held her belly and rubbed it as it rumbled with hunger, she was not keen on this exercise plan Tifa seemed to have devised.
"So...what do you want me to do?" Yuffie asked nervously.
Tifa pointed to the field around them. "I thought you could do some running first, how about 10 laps of this field?"
Yuffie opened her mouth in shock. "Are you trying to kill me?!"
Tifa laughed. "That wouldn't have been a problem for you last time we met!"
Yuffied glared at her. "Fine!" she said, "I'll do your stupid laps."
Tifa smiled. "Okay Yuf, you ready?"
Yuffie nodded, patted her belly, hunched up her shorts and looked ahead.
"Ready," she said.
"Then...go!" Tifa shouted.
Yuffie began to jog, slowly at first, but gradually getting faster. She hadn't ran for months, and was surprised just how quickly she could still move. Her belly jiggled and shook as she ran, and her bigger breasts bounced up and down. She could also feel her underwear beginning to chafe against her butt. Yuffie then realised she had finished her first lap, and she ran past Tifa, who was cheering her on.
With a sudden burst of energy from Tifa's cheering, Yuffie sped up and finished her second lap.
"This is great!" she panted, "I'm doing great, I'll lose this weight in no time!"
Yuffie suddenly heard her stomach growl again, and began to think of food. She tried to block it out of her mind, and then she realised she was losing energy, her legs were starting to tire, and although the field looked small when she began, it now seemed enormous. She was slowing down, her added weight was proving hard to run with.
She ran past Tifa again, and finished her second lap. "Only eight more to go..." she said to herself, she was walking slowly now, and could see Tifa looking on. Yuffie felt embarassed, but she felt like she would collapse, her clothes felt even tighter than usual, and her belly was getting on her nerves. Her thighs were also rubbing against her shorts. She wished she had bought some bigger clothes before coming to see Tifa.
"I have to finish this..." Yuffie panted, "I've got to get thin again!"
Yuffie reached Tifa again, and got an idea.
"Your not stopping now are you?" Tifa asked.
"Just making things easier..." Yuffie said.
Yuffie reached down and yanked down her shorts, they fell to the floor and she kicked them aside as Tifa looked on in suprise. Yuffie then unbuttoned her tank top, and her breasts exploded free, still contained within a small looking green bra that she had clearly outgrown. She bottom was covered by matching green panties, which had practically dissappeared around her bigger butt.
"There," said Yuffie, "Much better."
Yuffie started running again, she body free from her tight binding clothes, she could still feel her flab jiggling, but she felt free-er and lighter. Yuffie managed to run past Tifa once more, who applauded her, then she started to slow down again. She was totally out of breath, but she had managed to do five laps, and was proud of herself.
Finally, she reached Tifa once more, then feeling as though she was about to die of exhaustion, she collapsed and fell on her back.
"Five laps, well done Yuf!" Tifa smiled down at her.
Yuffie panted heavily, sweating from the run. "I cant do anymore," she said, rubbing her belly, "
"Lets get you back home," Tifa smiled, and she helped Yuffie up.
Yuffie smiled, proud of herself, then her stomach rumbled again.
"Tif...got any more salad? Like...a bucket full?"
Tifa laughed as they headed home, but Yuffie wasn't joking, her wanted to eat...NOW.
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