On the Treadmill

"Can we use one of the other treadmills?" Lauren asked as Nancy pulled her along. "Maybe one in the back?"

"Why? It's obvious you like showing off." Nancy said a little nastily. "Well this is the best place to do so."

Nancy pulled Lauren up onto the treadmill and hit some buttons. The treadmill began moving. Lauren stumbled, walk9ing to keep up with it. She felt incredibly exposed. She was facing the large window, looking out onto a busy downtown street. She was also in front of nearly everyone at the gym. Her ass was visible to the gym her front visible from the road. Lauren kept her arms crossed tight over her chest.

Nancy reached over and pressed more buttons. The treadmill increased speed. Lauren stumbled to keep up. The oversized shoes Vanessa had given her were making it extra difficult, as was keeping her chest covered. Meanwhile, she could feel all the exposed fat on her body warbling and jiggling with every movement. She glanced downwards. Her stomach bouncing up and down like a waterbed. Ugh, she hated to think how her ass looked.

Lauren looked over her shoulder. There were dozens of people staring straight at her with amusement, all of them fitter and more clothed then her. Lauren blushed furiously.

"Pay attention!" Nancy demanded, upping the speed once more. Lauren yelped slightly, trying to keep up...