Lexi's Last Binge- Part 6

She arrived at the event hall just as the girls began to take the stage, a veritable who’s who of the body-positive influencer scene. The recorded portion of the evening would include the girls listing their accomplishments in health and fitness while having their measurements taken, therefore proving to the wider world that you can be healthy and active at any size. Brittany slipped into the back sitting among the other influencers managers and friends and watched with nervous anticipation as each girl went up, one by one. 

They spoke briefly, had their waists, arms, and hips measured, and then sat down to a smattering of applause and, more importantly, loads of loving comments from the Gymbunny account followers who were tuned into the live. 

Lexi was scheduled to go last, something that she would’ve insisted on had it not been pre-arranged by Brittany, and Brittany could see her standing at the edge of the stage, smiling at each girl with unconcealed pity as they passed, as if they deserved condolences instead of congratulations for their body types and achievements. 

Each girl was outfitted in a baby pink gym bunny set comprised of yoga pants and a fitted top, and Brittany couldn't help but stare, but reflect on the fact that she was right to go with a lighter color that better emphasized the size and heft of Lexi's ass. 

She shook her head hard, trying to clear her mind of the completely unfounded accusation that Bella had just made, and focused back on stage. It was almost Lexi's turn. As the event neared its close, Brittany sitting in rapt attention, some of the other audience members whose clients or friends had already spoken meandered over to the barely picked over refreshment table grabbing a chip or a piece of fruit from the extravagant spread before turning away in disinterest. In an effort to make the event seem more realistic, Brittany had arranged for a well-flushed catering spread complete with an enormous sheet cake frosted with the pink and black Gymbunny logo, but the majority of the food was going entirely untouched as she’d forgotten to include plates and utensils. She hadn't even arranged for a knife to cut the cake, although admittedly did assume that sort of thing would be the responsibility of the caterer. 

Regardless, the money wasted on food was the least of her concerns, and when Lexi finally took the stage she held her breath, her heart pounding in her ears so loudly she worried it was audible to others. 

“Hi Gymbunny fans,” Lexi called confidently to the camera. “A lot of you know me already, my name is Lexi, and I love inspiring people with my health and fitness page! It's really my passion, and I love making people feel like they have a dream and a goal to strive for, it makes me so happy! I wanna be an inspiration to anyone who wants to get into shape and have the body they always dreamed of,” she went on, beaming towards the camera. “In my fitness journey, I’m so proud of how far I've come in my squats, my leg presses, and my RDLs, but honestly I’m most proud of the fact that I represent people that can be overlooked in the fitness space! You know, a few years ago I might've been embarrassed to be the thickest influencer on this stage, but now it's something that I absolutely love about myself,” she finished, cradling her hips as if to show off exactly what she meant. 

That line had been Brittany's idea, and she was so glad that Lexi had stolen it and was taking credit, the humble brag a perfect setup for Bella's arrival. 

“So, let's do the measurements!” Lexi said with a grin, stepping back so the MC could measure her arms, waist, and hips, confirming the already evident truth of what she’d just asserted about being the influencer on stage who was best adorned. 

Lexi was grinning to beat the band throughout the entire process and opened her mouth again with the clear intention of bragging further when her face suddenly fell. 

Brittany whipped her head to the side and all but cheered when she saw Bella, her timing as perfect as Brittany would’ve hoped. 

“We do have one more influencer to go,” the MC that had introduced each girl said into the mic. 

“But, but I was supposed to go last,” Lexi complained aloud. "I’m the guest of honor, I was-”

“Thank you so much Lexi!” the MC interjected, cutting her off. “Now we have Bella Pokorney!”

There was true applause as Bella walked up to the stage, her body as mesmerizing to everyone else in the room as it apparently had been to Brittany in her youth, and Lexi stood frozen in shock and rage, her face darkening and her hands balling into fists.

“Lexi, please leave the stage,” the mc nudged directly into the mic, and Lexi's face became downright murderous, her massive ass wobbling even more dramatically as she stomped off the stage and back into the wings with the rest of the girls. 

Bella smiled gently, then took the mic. ‘

“Hi everyone, I'm Bella,” she began. “Thanks so much for having me! So, I used to play volleyball in high school and was always working out, and I was concerned that once I graduated, I wouldn't really feel that drive anymore. But I started doing Pilates and really fell in love with it! Now it's a really essential part of my routine, and I’m glad I have a hobby that also keeps me healthy and active. So I'd say what I'm most proud of in my fitness journey is the fact that I’m in even better shape now than I was in high school and college. 

Brittany watched as Lexi's face went red with fury, the reference to her past figure the exact slight that Brittany knew would send the formerly slim-thick Lexi over the edge working just as it was intended to. Brittany smiled in relief. The plan went off without a hitch. Everything was perfect. Lexi was humiliated, and jealous, and furious, and it was all Brittany's doing. Her payback was complete. So why couldn't she rid herself of that odd feeling?

After showering Bella with texts thanking her for her stellar performance and promising that they’d get drinks together later that evening, Lexi found herself as the last person waiting in the large, now empty hall. All the other influencers and guests had cleared out the second the event was over, but Lexi, true to dramatic form, was refusing to leave the bathroom, her tantrum at the humiliating incident not beginning in earnest until she and Brittany were alone. She’d ranted and raved through the door for a while then refused to exit, and Brittany, technically the one the space was reserved for in the first place, just sat down on the stage to wait. 

“This is all your fault,” an accusatory voice screeched behind her. 

She perked up, once more pressing her lips together to conceal her glee. 

“Lexi,” she began slowly, hoping to be interrupted, and Lexi willingly obliged. 

“No, don't say anything, you’re the worst fucking trainer in the world. You’re so stupid!”

Brittany bit her lip, the insults feeling more like congratulations, and allowed the tirade to continue. 

“If you were better at your fucking job my ass would’ve actually grown in the last two months and I wouldn't have been humiliated like that! You are so dumb, how did you even get certified, god! This entire thing was so idiotic, I don't even know why I came. I never liked Gymbunny anyways, I never- ugh!” she exclaimed, disgust tinging the edge of her words. “Give me a protein bar,” she commanded, holding out her hand.

“I don't have them, I put the whole pack in your bag. I’ll go get it?” Brittany offered when Lexi's expression darkened in further anger. 

“I ate all the ones in my bag,” Lexi retorted like Brittany should've known that she’d eat 8 protein bars in less than half a day. “Why wouldn't you bring me a protein bar, you’re supposed to be in charge of my meal planning.”

“Uh-” Brittany stalled, loving every moment of the petty girl's ego meltdown. “There's some fruit on the refreshment table.”

Lexi marched over, Brittany consciously keeping her eyes away from Lexi's undulating backside as if in defiance of Bella’s analysis, and watched as Lexi's eyes drifted from the fruit she’d stopped in front of to the untouched Gymbunny branded cake. 

“You don't know what you’re talking about,” Lexi went on slightly more quietly, her eyes never leaving the heavily frosted confection. “You told me not to eat more calories, but that’s always helped me before. And now I said all that shit on live in front of like, a million people, and that bitch had a fatter ass than me. I look so stupid!”

Brittany was silent, watching Lexi as she watched the cake. 

“I don’t need you,” Lexi spat, still hypnotized by the sugary treat. “I don't need your bullshit advice. I’m just gonna do what I did before.”

To Brittany's surprise and then delight, Lexi dipped her finger into the swirls of icing on the cake's edge and popped her finger into her mouth, moaning with her first taste of an unhealthy dessert in more than half a year. She swiped another lick, then another, and before Brittany could react, scooped a handful of the cake and began to devour it greedily, bending over the refreshment table to get a better angle as she shoved the messy bite into her mouth and covered her hands and face with crumbs and icing. 

She finished the first handful and went for another, Brittany's eyes widening all the while, and devoured it as quickly as the first, making an enormous mess as she all but buried her face in her oversized handfuls of cream and sugar. 

“Lexi, Lexi stop,” Brittany finally found the wherewithal to order, knowing it was the right thing to say but wanting nothing more than the opposite. “You’re ruining your diet.”

“You ruined my diet,” Lexi retorted through a mouthful of cake. “I would've had a fatter ass than her if it wasn’t for you and your stupid advice.”

She shoved in bite after bite as Brittany watched on helplessly, the feeling she could now place but still refused to name rising in her as she watched Lexi gorge, and she took a step closer, astounded that Lexi had managed to polish off over half of the enormous cake in just a few minutes. 

“Lexi, you're out of control,” Brittany breathed, almost in admiration. 

“I know,” Lexi moaned to Brittany's surprise. “I know, I can’t stop.”

She shoved in another bite, speaking around the sugary mouthful. 

“You’re the trainer, you do something! You're supposed to stop me,” she wailed, already reaching for another handful. 

She crammed it into her mouth, wiping her hands on her overstuffed leggings and making her jiggling ass quake before going back in for more. 

“Stop me,” she repeated as she continued to stuff her face with thousands of empty calories. “Do something!”

Brittany, now at a complete loss, felt her heart begin to race once more, and, without thinking a single coherent or cohesive thought, raised a hand and smacked Lexi right on her oversized ass, feeling the pillowy soft flesh wobble violently under her palm. 

Lexi gasped, dropped the piece of cake clutched in her hand, and straightened up, looking at Brittany with a level of shock that Brittany could only assume mirrored her own. 

“I was just-” Brittany fumbled, holding her hands up as if under arrest. “I was…um. I was just trying to get you to stop?” she offered sheepishly. 

Lexi’s eyes squinted in suspicion, then her face reddened as she looked down at herself, her hands and shirt a mess of frosting that evinced her gluttonous breakdown. 

“Whatever. Let’s just- let’s just go ok?” Lexi mumbled, the quietest Brittany had ever heard her speak. 

Brittany nodded, still imagining the feel of Lexi's ass with the sudden realization that she’d been fantasizing about that exact sensation for much longer than she was willing to acknowledge. 

“Don’t let me get out of control like that again,” Lexi instructed in the same barely audible mumble, the fire leached from her words in part due to her impromptu little punishment. “And if I do just ... do that again. Ok?”

“Spank you?” Brittany asked before she could stop herself, and her hand flew to cover her mouth, her own face and neck instantly sporting a deep red shade. 

“Yea,” Lexi confirmed even more quietly with a tiny pout. “To help me snap out of it. Spank me.”

Brittany nodded a twitch too eagerly and the two of them set off, Brittany already devising another inadvertent temptation to Lexi's control in order to dole out another punishment.