Training Day

"You'll be in good hands!"

Mei read the message over and over again while forcing her legs forward. She really didn't want to do this-- Rather, she never wanted to do this, but she especially didn't want to do this today!

Despite her thick coats and sweaters, it's not exactly a secret that Mei is a bit... Overweight. She had been, for as long as she could remember. Spending so much of her life in the freezing Arctic, then in her freezing lab, she didn't exactly get out and moving very often.

Thankfully her teammates, Tracer and Pharah, had taken to helping her workout! Jogging, weight lifting, even a little combat training. Progress was... Slow. Painful. But she appreciated their efforts.

Unfortunately, Lena and Fareeha had been called away on a mission at the last minute. But supposedly, they'd enlisted a replacement workout partner! Thoughtful, but the idea had Mei... Nervous. Shy. Would they be as considerate toward her and her... Struggles?

She wanted to turn back.

Alas, the idea of disappointing her friends kept her moving. Plus, it'd be rude to stand up... Whoever was joining her today. Who could they have possibly enlisted for this? Brigitte, maybe?

Mei sheepishly entered the gym. Clad in a light blue sports bra that barely held her utterly massive chest, yet didn't quite keep her areolas from peeking out. Yoga pants held her plump hips and backside. Obviously, yoga pants are supposed to be tight, but these especially seemed to hug her curves...

And of course, her big belly was exposed. An important factor, according to her friends. A motivator.

"Hello?" Mei called. The gym seemed to be empty, as she preferred during her workouts. But her partner also wasn't in sight. She checked the treadmills, the locker rooms. Finally, she approached the weight room...

"Oh!" Mei gasped, upon seeing who was waiting for her!