Overwatch Zarya's Gym - Part 1

Warning - Contains a small amount of gas!

Tracer, Widowmaker and Mercy were walking through the empty streets of the small town they were staying in. They were going to find a new place to stay after they got kicked out of the last hotel they stayed in. "Hey girls, look at this! We can get gym memberships at this gym really cheaply!" Tracer said enthusiastically. "Ooh, that sounds really good." Mercy said. Widowmaker smirked. "I guess that we should give it a try." Widowmaker said. "Well, if we're gonna lose all this weight we've gained, then you'd better stop eating all the time!" Tracer said, her grin wide as she snatched the chocolate bar out of Widowmaker's hand. "Oh alright, I will stop eating when we are here, make sure that you do the same, ok you two?" Widowmaker asked. Tracer picked up the pace "Well, the faster we get there, the quicker we can start loosing all this weight!" she grabbed a handful of her belly, not noticing Mercy quickly hide away a large chunk of flapjack she was planning on eating in her backpack.

    The three of the fat beauties went over to the gym, their bellies, boobies and booties bouncing. Mercy took the lead and walked up the counter, her belly and tits spilling over the top as she leaned forwards. "Umm, hey, we're here for the gym membership" she said. The male 20 year old behind the counter blushed before Zarya came and stepped in "I got this one Barry." Zarya said..

    The 3 girls were shocked to say the least to see Zarya. "Oh, uhh, umm, hey Zarya, what are you doing here?" Widowmaker stuttered out. "I am a co-owner of this gym. What happened to you three ladies? You are very different from last time I saw you." Zarya asked them. "Umm, you mean, all of this?" Tracer pinched at her belly, grinning. "Exactly Tracer, all of that." Zarya said as she came to their side and patted Tracer’s big, jiggly belly. Tracer blushed heavily, "Well, I admit, we may have gotten a bit carried away with all the food, but hey, that's why we're here at a gym, right girls?" Tracer asked. "Yeah, that's right Tracer." Mercy said. "Well let's not waste any time then girls! Let's get to training!" Zarya enthusiastically said, patting Tracer's belly once more. "Ok then, what shall we be doing first?" Tracer asked her. "Well to put it bluntly, because you're all so fat, we're going to need to some cardio work to help you lose all that jiggly fat! So, I say we do some cross-fit first, it's like a treadmill, but it's easier going if you're overweight." Zarya smiled, she was going to push these girls to their limits today. They gulped, but nodded. "Let's do it!" Tracer said with confidence. "This should be fairly easy for you all, just follow what I do." Zarya said, stepping onto the cross-fit machine. The girls all tried as best they could to follow what Zarya was doing.

    *Less than a minute later*

    "Huff, Haahh, I thought you said this was, huff, easy!" Tracer said, as sweat dripped of her chin whilst her ample body jiggled like jelly. "It is easy girls, besides, we have only been going for a minute!" Zarya said. "Well, you say that, you're not having to deal with these two!" Widowmaker complained as her giant tits swayed from side to side, unbalancing her and slowing her down.  "Come on, I think that you can do this, give it your all!" Zarya said. The 3 girls all carried on until they could go no further (which wasn't that long), when one by one, they each collapsed on the floor in a puddle of sweat, breathing heavily. "I guess that we will have to try something else." Zarya said as she lightly tapped Mercy's sweaty butt cheeks as if they were bongos, causing them to make a light slapping sound. Mercy was too tired to notice Zarya playing with her butt. "Yeah, how about something not so, hff, tiring?" Widowmaker asked. Zarya then thought about it for a moment. "How about some stretches?" Zarya asked.

    "That sounds way better than cross-fit, let's get started!" Tracer slowly picked herself off the floor, leaving a large sweat patch where she was. "Ready?" Zarya asked. The 3 girls nodded as Zarya started to take them through an intense stretching session. "I thought this was meant to be easier!" Mercy cried, struggling to fit her thick thighs into the intricate pretzel like position Zarya was showing them. Zarya helped Mercy get into position. Barry was watching and was blushing. "You think that it is easy to be as fit as me?" Zarya asked the trio. Tracer was about to answer when she heard a loud ripping sound from below. "Uhh, well shit." she said after seeing that her yoga pants she was wearing had split all the way from her arse to her crotch. "Woah." Barry said in the background, mesmerised by Tracer’s giant bubble butt. "Need some extra pants?" Zarya asked. Tracer's face was tomato red. "Uhm, yeah, extra pants would be good, if you have any that fit, that is." Tracer said. "I'll see if I can find some." Zarya said as she went into one of the back rooms. A couple minutes later, Zarya came back holding a pair of black shorts.

                "These may be a bit tight, but I’m sure you'll be able to get them on" She said. "Thank you Zarya." Tracer said as she started pulling them up her thick legs. "I was just thinking, do you think you girls will be ok with doing some weights? They won't get you out of breath and hopefully they won't make you break any more clothes!" Zarya smiled, secretly wanting the girls to rip their clothes even more. "That shall be fine, I think that it shall work out for us." Widowmaker said. "Alright! Let's get going!" Zarya walked over to one of the cable weight machines in the gym. "All you have to do is sit down, and pull down on these handles here, it's not too hard!" Zarya said, demonstrating the machine. "Ok then." Mercy said as she got into position and started pulling down on the handles.

    "Alright Tracer, whilst Mercy's working on that machine, try out this abs machine. Watch out though because it's quite tough to use, and it'll compress your belly quite a lot, so just be careful, OK? We don’t want any, erm, accidents happening." Zarya then showed Tracer how to use the machine, then patted Tracer on the back as she sat down on the machine. Tracer tried to follow what Zarya was doing on the machine. "Alright, so, is this what I have to do?" Tracer said as she sat down on the machine and started working it. A couple of moments later, Tracer commented "Blimey, I can see what you mean when you say it compresses your stomach!" Just as she let out a stinky SBD. "Excuse me, sorry about that." Tracer said as Zarya looked at her. Widowmaker and Mercy knew exactly what Tracer had just done, but Zarya looked confused for a second until the smell wafted up to her nose. "Ugh! What have you been eating, Tracer!" Zarya said as she went to open some of the windows. "You should be glad it's only us in the gym, so you can't embarrass yourself in front of the public!" She said. "I'm sorry." She said as she saw Barry and wondered if he smelled it as well. Zarya scowled at Tracer for a second before looking over at Widowmaker.

    "Widowmaker, let's get your fat arse doing some squats!" Zarya said as she slapped Widowmaker's arse, causing it to jiggle like a water bed. She blushed. "Alright then, I'll do it." Widowmaker said. "Good, I'll show you the general movement you’ll need to do." Zarya said as she started her squats. Zarya gave her a quick tutorial, then stepped back to see all the fat girls in action. She caught herself staring several times; at Widowmaker's bulbous arse and giant tits, at Tracer's belly that formed large rolls as she sat up on the abs machine, and at Mercy's back, and it's many rolls. She snapped herself out of it, but there was no denying how turned on she was getting by these girls. "You don't mind if I get under one of you to see the progress?" Zarya asked.  "I don't mind, Zarya." Mercy said, stepping off the machine for a second to let Zarya get in position underneath her. Zarya got under Mercy so her massive ass was in her direction. Mercy started pulling at the weights again, huffing and puffing. "Mmm, very nice, good work Mercy" Zarya said as she watched Mercy's giant arse jiggle back and forth whilst Mercy pulled on the weight. "Huff, thanks, haahh, this is tough." Mercy said in between breaths. As this was going on, they all heard a slight ripping noise.

    Whilst Widowmaker was at the bottom of a squat, her tight yoga pants had ripped. She carefully lowered the weight to the floor, and checked on how much they had ripped. "Hmm, Zarya, by any chance do you have any more yoga pants replacements?" He asked. Zarya had an idea. "Maybe, but let me get underneath you too, to see the damage." Zarya said. "Alright." Widowmaker said as she had no chance at looking herself due to her belly. She then squatted over Zarya who took her time inspecting the damage. Meanwhile, Mercy made a quick excuse that she needed to go to the bathroom, where she sneaked off to have a break and stuff her face with the snacks she didn't get to eat earlier. "Okay, I can see it." She said as she saw the large rip in the pants. Zarya smiled as she looked at Widowmakers ass. "How big is it? Do I need to get new pants?" Widowmaker asked. "Not really." Zarya said. "Oh cool, it can’t be that bad then." Widowmaker said, then stood up, pulled up her yoga pants, (which did indeed have a fairly sizeable split up the rear), and continued to do the squats, slowly opening up the split further, and showing off even more of her round arse. Zarya smiled. "You are doing a great job Widomaker, keep it up." Zarya said. Widowmaker smiled in response to Zarya's praise, and went down for another rep. As she went up for the rep, she started to find it incredibly tough all of a sudden. "Nnnnggg!! FFRRRPLPLLTTLT!!!" Her face went bright red in embarrassment after letting out the loud, bassy fart.  Zarya coughed as she got from underneath Widowmaker. "Sorry!" Widowmaker apologized. "There was nothing I could do!" She added. Before she was about to say something to Widowmaker, she noticed that Mercy was missing. "Hey wait a second" Zarya said. "Where did Mercy go?" She asked. "She went in the back." Tracer said. "Ah ok, I'll go tell her to hurry up."

    Zarya made her way over to the bathroom where Mercy was. She was about to call out to her when she heard loud eating noises coming from inside the bathroom. "Mercy! Are you seriously eating!" Zarya said as she stormed into the bathroom to find Mercy stuffing her face with as much food as possible. "Come with me Mercy, now." Zarya said. Mercy looked up in shock, dropping the half eaten brownie in her hand that was smeared on her face and clothes as well. She avoided Zarya's eye contact as she followed her out of the bathroom, looking sorry for herself. "You are going to do push ups for this." Zarya said. Mercy gulped loudly, she had never been any good at push ups, and considering she was carrying so much extra weight, they were going to be impossible for her now, but she still went along with it, because she didn't want to annoy Zarya any more. Zarya and Mercy walked back with them being outside. Zarya walked back into the gym, annoyed at Mercy for having slacked off. "Ah! For christ's sake, not you two too!" She yelled at Widowmaker and Tracer, who were stuffing some chocolate from their backpacks in their mouths. "Um, sorry." Tracer said. "Oh you will be. All three of you will be doing push ups." Zarya said. "URP!" Widowmaker let out a short burp after swallowing the last of her chocolate, getting a very stern look from Zarya. "Start doing those push ups! NOW!" she yelled. The three ladies got on the floor and started doing push ups as best as they can. "What happened to your willpower ladies?" Zarya asked. The three girls floundered on the floor, trying their best to even manage one push up. Zarya thought to herself whilst staring at the girls' arses "This isn't working, I need to think of some punishment they'll actually be able to do".