The Little Girl and the Weight Trainer - Chapter One

- by Alvo Torelli, September, 2018

This story is dedicated to Piper.

Chapter One: A child learns to exercise.

"Oh my god! Halle, really, this is just too much!" Mavis Pemelton screeched at her husband over the breakfast table. Her stepdaughter, Daniela Fortney, cringed in her chair, trying unsuccessfully to be invisible. "How can you possibly expect me to be seen with her at the country club? Don't you care anything about my position? It's hard enough being the newcomer, but if I have to drag around a..., well, honestly, a fat, dowdy child! I'd be the laughing stock! All of the other women's girls are slim, cultured, coiffed. I won't do it!"

"Jesus Christ, Mavis," Halle Fortney groaned weakly, "it's not like I'm asking you to do hard labor. I just want Dani to get to know some of the other kids at the club, to have a little summer fun. You know I can't go during the day. And Dani isn't fat, Jesus. You're not fat, baby. Okay, fine, Mavis, she's a little heavy, but it's just baby fat. She'll thin out in no time, you'll see. Jesus, Mavis, please?"

"Oh! No, no, I won't do it!" Mavis said with a wicked glint In her eye. "I won't, unless..., well; I'll do it, but only if you let me take her to a weight trainer - someone who can make her get off her lazy, fat butt and shed that 'baby fat' you're so fond of! That's the only way."

Little nine-year-old Daniela, who, if one was truly being honest, was indeed endowed with just a bit too much flab, was nearly in tears at this point. The idea of some mean person making her sweat and run and exercise was terrifying. And she hated to think her daddy saw her as anything but his beautiful princess. She sniveled as quietly as she could, sinking even lower in her chair.

Not for the first time, Halle Fortney had second thoughts about his second marriage. It was completely clear that Mavis had married him for his money and he, in a fit of neediness, had married her for her body - a body he'd been enjoying less often as the first anniversary of their marriage drew nigh. But still... Couldn't the woman even pretend that she cared about anything but herself and what her new rich friends thought of her? But Halle was stuck with her, and he knew he couldn't win out in a test of wills with the shrewish woman. "Fine!" Halle said at last, trying not to look at his daughter, knowing she'd feel betrayed by her daddy. "Fine, take her to a weight trainer - but take her to the country club too!"

As they walked into the weight training facility on Friday, Daniela's eyes went wider and wider with anxiety. People using treadmills and rowing machines were sweating and panting as they worked out. In one corner several people were lifting weights and on the other side half-a-dozen slightly overweight middle-aged women were trying to keep up with an aerobics teacher who kept yelling at them to move their lazy asses and keep up. The more sweating people she saw, the more Daniela's fear grew. But at the same time she noticed something very odd: all the struggling people were enjoying themselves; they were all smiling and happy, even the ones who were red in the face and looked like they were about to collapse! It was very strange!

Daniela let her stepmother drag her through the chaos and into a small private office at the back, where a small, smiling woman sat behind a desk. The nameplate on the desk read 'Patti Hyson' and the desk was strewn with papers, folders and a tall stack of fitness magazines.

"Oh, hello," the small, fit woman said, looking over the tops of rectangular reading glasses. She smiled at Daniela briefly, but her smile disappeared as she turned her gaze to Mavis. "So good to see you again, Ms. Pemelton. And I guess this must be, ah," she shuffled some papers, "Daniela! Yes?" She smiled quickly at Daniela again.

"Look, I'm rather in a hurry," Mavis said rudely. "You can see the problem - she's a fat cow. So if it's not too much bother I'll just leave her in your expert hands and pick her up when my hair and nails are done." Her haughty voice made it clear that it would certainly be too much bother for HER, to spend another moment in the little office.

"Oh, well, it's a bit unusual..." Patti said, pursing her lips. "But, under the circumstances, I suppose it will be okay," she said, looking not at all pleased.

Daniela was not fond of her stepmother, but being left alone with a complete stranger did not improve the intense angst the little girl felt. In her usual way, she tried to shrink down in her chair as Mavis sashayed from the room without even saying good bye. If she was very quiet, perhaps the woman would forget she was there. Maybe she could sneak out and just go wait for Mavis out in front.

"So, Daniela, your stepmother seems to think you need to lose a little bit of weight. But what do you think?" Patti Hyson's words thwarted Daniela's attempts to be invisible.

"Uhm, I don't know?" Daniela murmured without looking up or making eye contact, almost too soft to hear.

But Patti didn't seem to be bothered by Daniela's reticence. "Well, that's okay. Maybe by the time we're done here today you'll have a better sense of whether or not you really do want to lose some weight, or get more fit, or maybe even feel a little better about yourself. And if you don't want to, that's just fine, sweetie. Do you want to know a little more about how we do things here at Patti's Body Image?"

"Uhm, I guess?" Daniela mumbled automatically, but then she realized that she really did want to know. She looked up to find a warm smile waiting for her. There was something about the small, confident woman that was making Daniela feel better and better. So she pulled herself up a little straighter and said, "Ah, sure, that would be, uhm, interesting? I think?"

"That's a great attitude, Dani. Is it okay if I call you Dani? Daniela seems so formal." Daniela nodded her head to answer Patti's question before the woman continued. "So, you see, it's really very simple what we do here at Patti's. Losing weight doesn't have to be a chore, Dani. It doesn't have to be awful - it can be fun. The secret to losing weight is regular aerobic exercise. Oh, don't frown, you haven't heard me out yet, silly!" Patti paused to let the chagrin fade from Daniela's face. "Our secret is to figure out what kind of exercise a person enjoys - and believe me, everyone likes some kind of hard physical activity, even if they don't know it! I know, I know, that sounds wrong - but trust me, sweetie, I know what I'm talking about."

"But, I really don't like to exercise," Daniela burst out, bringing an even bigger smile from the nice woman,

"That's just what you think, Dani. Deep down inside, I'm sure there's some kind of activity you'll really enjoy, at least a little bit. Even just a tiny little bit is enough. Because, you see, once we know what kind of exercise you like, even if it's just a little, we can use my patented techniques to multiply that pleasure many many times over. You won't just like that kind of exercise, you'll love it! You'll adore it! You'll want to do it all the time. And then, Dani, the pounds will fade away, you'll get more fit, you'll feel better - and you'll be more confident too. You'll be a whole new person! Would you like that Dani?"

"Uhm, I, I think so?" Daniela paused. "No, I mean, yes, yes I would like that! Can you really do all that? That would be great!"

"That's wonderful, Dani," Patti said with a big smile. "Come with me then; we'll go use the treatment room.

Daniela sat up slowly on the leather couch where she was stretched out, disoriented. Where was she? She was alone and confused, but even as she looked up the nice lady came in, smiling at her. What was the lady's name? Patti, that was it, Patti.

"Your stepmother's here to take you home, Dani," the nice lady said.

"Wh-what?" Daniela stuttered. "But what... you said I'd... and... I don't... What happened?"

"It's okay sweetie, it's always a little disorienting the first time. Don't worry about it."

"Wh-what did you do? I don't remember."

"I just hypnotized you for a few minutes, that's all darling. Don't worry. Just a little hypnosis. That's how it all works."

"But, you said you were going to - what was it - I remember, something about what kind of exercise I really liked. Even though I don't like..." Daniela looked around her. She didn't even remember coming into this room.

"And so we did, Dani. But, well, I can't spoil the surprise - it's important that you figure it out on your own. The treatment is much more likely to be successful that way. In the meantime, I want you to read this little pamphlet about exercise. Don't worry it's quite short." Patti gave Dani a small, colorful pamphlet. "Now remember, you need to come back in two weeks so we can measure your progress and have another session, once you've figured out your favorite exercise. Okay?" Daniela nodded, but she was still confused and a bit disoriented. "And Dani, sweetie, I guarantee you - you'll just love it when you figure out your special exercise! Or your daddy's money back. Okay?"

"Uhh, I guess?"

Daniela didn't feel any different as they drove home. Mavis had taken one look at her and snorted something about how Dani wasn't even sweating - how pathetic - so Daniela had just climbed in the back seat and tried to act like she wasn't even in the car. By the time they arrived, Mavis, who spent the whole drive on the phone with one of her new club friends, seemed to have forgotten her. That was okay with Daniela.

When daddy got home, Daniela was in her room reading, occasionally wondering if she was ever going to find out what exercise she was supposed to like. It occurred to her that the nice lady might have lied to her but she dismissed the idea. She liked the lady! She heard daddy and Mavis arguing and then Mavis left for the club, telling daddy that if he wanted dinner then he should just get cleaned up and join her there in an hour. Daniela wondered if it would even occur to Mavis that they would need a babysitter to go to dinner at the club. How were they going to find a babysitter on a Friday night? Then she got nervous that maybe daddy would forget her too, and she went to check on him.

As Daniela walked into daddy's bedroom, he was just stepping out of his bathroom and toweling his hair dry after a quick rinse in the shower. He was also buck naked. Daniela stopped dead in her tracks, gaping. Daddy didn't see her and stepped farther into the room, approaching the bed where his evening clothes were laid out.

It was almost as if something exploded inside of little nine-year-old Daniela's brain - not an explosion of pain or injury - an explosion of desire. She could not tear her eyes away from the thing that was dangling between daddy's legs! She had to look at it, study it, touch it - oh GOSH, she knew she wanted to do all kinds of things with that dangly, fleshy thing - she just wasn't sure what those things were. But she had to!

Halle Fortney took the towel from his head, only to be startled by the sight of his cute little daughter staring with extreme wonder and concentration at his cock! She was only about two feet away from him and she was actually reaching out her hand, as if she wanted to touch it! "Whoah! Dani, jeez," he spluttered as he stepped back and pulled the wet towel in front of his crotch. "Baby, what, I mean, oh jeez, I'm sorry." He was so flustered! And it didn't help when Dani raised her big, beautiful green eyes up to his face and bit her lip. Suddenly, Halle's problem wasn't just that he'd been startled and accidentally let his daughter see his junk - no, suddenly Halle's problem was that he had an instant, throbbing erection barely hidden behind the towel in his hand.

Knowing that he he was blushing horribly, and that Daniela must be terribly confused, Halle tried again to make the best of the awful, embarrassing situation. "Gosh Dani, I'm sorry. But, ah maybe it would be best if..."

Halle never finished what he was trying to say, because his little girl did something he could never, in his wildest dreams, have imagined. The little hand that was already stretched out darted forward, along with the rest of the little girl, and snatched away Halle's towel. He was so completely taken by surprise that he could do nothing but look down in horror.

Daniela dropped to her knees in front of her alarmed and confused daddy and wrapped one arm firmly around his leg to keep him from getting away from her. She had to touch the thing! She had to understand it! Why had it suddenly changed so much? What did it mean? She wanted to stroke it and... and... she wasn't sure what else but she knew she just had to get as close to it as she possibly could! And then, oh gosh, her little hand was wrapped around it and it jumped like something that had been shocked with electricity. What did THAT mean? Oh, oh, it was throbbing, and it was warm and it felt so nice to stroke her hand up and down it and gosh, didn't she want to get in even closer and try to....

Daddy finally seemed to come back to reality. He tried to move back from Daniela, to shake her off his leg, but she held on tight. She poured every ounce of energy she had into hanging onto daddy's leg, determined not to let him take his wonderful thing away! It was hard! She strained her muscles and scrambled about to kneel on one knee so that she could get her other leg wrapped around daddy's leg too. And something told Daniela that she had to keep stroking at daddy's big thing, faster and faster. She wasn't sure she could do it! She was already a little out of breath, but she just couldn't let him get away from her!

Daniela heard daddy's startled words, "Dani! Jeez, what are you... No, Dani, you can't... Oh god, Dani, please, you don't know what you're... Oh!" but they barely registered in her mind. All of her concentration and energy and strength went into hanging onto him and his thing. Somehow she understood she needed to get even closer to him, that was the secret. She strained and pulled and brought her pretty face up against daddy's thigh, and then up, higher, pressing her face against his thing and the curly dark hair it sprang from. Daddy's startled words got louder, but he didn't try to get away from her as hard and so she knew she was doing it right! His thing pressed against her cheek. She stroked it on one side with her hand and on the other side with her smooth face. Oh gosh, it was so big and warm and wonderful. It was so nice to be so close to it.

Almost of their own accord, Daniela's lips parted, her face turned and her tongue extended. It was even more fantastic to stroke daddy's thing on one side with her lips and tongue. She worked hard at it! She had to move half her body to get it just right, to slide her tongue the full length of daddy's long thing, over and over, first on the side, then underneath, back and forth. It was a good thing daddy wasn't fighting her so hard now. She didn't really have the energy to struggle against him at the same time she worked his thing with such vigor. And oh, gosh, it felt nice the way daddy's fingers were twined into her long blonde curls.

It was the most natural thing in the world for Daniela to lick all the way to the very tip of daddy's wonderful pole, then let her lips slide over the end of it and take it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down as fast as she could, sucking as hard she could. Since she didn't have to fight daddy any more she could wrap both hands around the base of the long thing and stroke it with a tight grip, lubricated with her own spit. It was hard work and took a lot of concentration to get her bobbing and stroking coordinated just right. It was hard breathing through her nose and her breathing was labored. She needed more oxygen to keep up this level of energy! But she wasn't going to let go of daddy! She wasn't going to stop! Oh, oh, she was so happy! And she could hear that daddy was happy. He was saying "No, no, Dani, you can't, no!" But from the way daddy croaked out the words and the way he was holding her head and the way his body was trembling she knew he was really saying, "Yes, yes, Dani, don't stop, yes!"

Playing with daddy's thing, making it jump and throb and twitch was fantastic. Making daddy happy was fantastic. The warm, tingling, electric feelings that were spreading out from Daniela's little kitty were fantastic. They were more than fantastic, they were magic, exhilaration, pure, unbelievable delight! Oh, oh, oh! Daniela's entire little body shook and the outpouring of energy her orgasm released was unlike anything she'd ever experienced.

Inevitably, Halle came. How could he not? How could he possibly have stopped himself from spewing his hot seed down the throat of his pretty little girl, no matter how unexpected and unnatural and inexperienced and inappropriate was her spectacular blow-job. Halle hadn't had sex with his trophy wife for at least a couple of weeks and he was horny as hell. Indeed, the only reason he'd planned to go have dinner with Mavis at the club was to try and sweet talk her into consider a little bit of bump and tumble. And here, instead, was his little daughter, incredibly and vigorously orgasming just from sucking his dick! Hot, thick, pent-up cum spewed out of his aching cock and filled Dani's mouth to overflowing. It dribbled over her lips and down her chin. Halle was very aware he'd just had the best blow-job of his life, better than he could ever have expected - and certainly he could never have expected to get such treatment from his own nine-year-old daughter.

Daniela spluttered on the amazing thick goo that came out of the end of daddy's heaving thing. She heard the way daddy groaned with ecstasy and she could tell that he was enjoying what she was doing as much as she was. Perhaps his body was feeling as wonderful as hers was feeling - although it was hard to imaging that was possible. Something told her she should probably stop sucking on daddy's thing, so she let it slide out of her mouth and settled back on her heels at his feet, looking up into his face to make sure he really was happy. His warm, goopy stuff still filled her mouth and overwhelmed her with its earthy, strange flavor. She didn't know what to do with it and she wished daddy would tell her. But he was still gasping. Seeing that, Daniela realized that she was gasping too, as if she'd just run a long, fast race, so she swallowed the thick goo. Then she could gulp the air she needed to fill her burning lungs. She couldn't remember ever exercising so hard!

The lightbulb finally went off over Daniela's young brain - this was her exercise! The nice lady, Patti, had promised to find Daniela an exercise that she liked. An boy did she like this one! OMG! If she'd known that she could feel so amazing and wonderful and, and... and loved, just by doing a little exercise she would have been doing it forever!

Just as Daniela had her revelation, daddy collapsed onto his bed. "Oh god, what have I done, what have I done?" he wailed. "Oh Dani, Dani, I'm so,...." He wanted to say he was sorry. He wanted to excoriate himself for letting such a terrible thing happen, but he never had the chance. Daniela was far too excited by her wonderful discovery and she just had to share it with her wonderful daddy. She practically launched herself up onto the bed, on top of daddy, and in her exuberance she cut off his keening with a kiss.

Daniela wrapped her arms around daddy's neck and she kissed him and kissed him and she giggled and she hugged him and soon daddy was kissing her back and then he was giggling and hugging her back and OH it was so nice.

When they finally stopped, having exhausted their ability to go on and worked through their mutual shock at what had happened between them, Daniela lay stretched on top of daddy, with her nose nuzzled into his neck. Daddy held her in his arms and gently stroked her back. Several minutes of gentle, silent cuddling went by before either of them dared to speak.

"Baby?" Halle finally said. "Baby, you know that, well, I shouldn't have let you do that. That's not a thing that daddies and daughters are supposed to do."

Daniela cuddled closer for a moment before she answered. Her words were almost too soft for daddy to hear. "But, daddy, I - I really liked it. Please, can't we, I mean,..."

"No, Dani," Halle said, trying desperately not to show how much he actually would love to have Dani's little lips wrapped around his cock again, and soon, "We really can't. It's, it's not something..."

"Is it because I'm fat?" Daniela whispered. "You don't want to because I'm too..."

"Oh god! No, baby. No. I love you. I love you just the way you are! You're not fat, not at all. Oh jeez, don't think that." Halle clutched his precious little girl (who, to tell the truth, really was a little thick around the body, but what the hell, she sucked dick like a fucking professional) to his body. He lifted her and kissed her again. He kissed her hard, with passion, with love. With lust. He kissed her harder. His hand was on her round ass. She kissed him back and moaned and it was such a sweet moan, an inviting moan. Oh god, his hand was under her skirt, lifting the fabric out of the way, pushing between her legs, under her panties. She was wet, she was so wet. His sweet Dani was wet for him and she was so nice to kiss and touch and....

And Halle Fortney was hard as a rock again, with his fingers caressing a perfect, hairless, tight, wet little cunt. His conscience told him to stop, but every nerve in his body said 'go for it!'

Daniela didn't know what she was doing but she knew she had to do it. She had to do it right now, before the magic was broken, before her daddy started saying stupid things again, before he took his wonderful fingers away from her spasming little kitty! She reared back on top of daddy. She tore her blouse over her head to reveal her chest and slightly chubby stomach. Daniela was just overweight enough to have already developed very small fatty breasts, with puffy, rosy pink nipples in nearly white areolae.

The child saw the look of shock, mixed with lust, on her handsome daddy's face. She didn't understand the lust, but it still spurred her on. She hurried. She knew daddy wanted to touch her, down there between her legs. He'd gasped out loud when he felt how wet she was. So Daniela quickly rolled off of daddy and wriggled out of her skirt. Moving faster than she realized she knew how to move she lifted her legs and pushed her panties up and up, and over her feet. Daniela was naked, in front of her daddy, close to her daddy. In bed with her daddy! But she had to move fast, before daddy came to his senses.

Daniela rolled back towards daddy and her eyes found his thing - his huge, hard pole, sticking straight up. "Daddy!" she gasped and then she jumped back on top of him. She pressed his big thing between his stomach and her wet, tingling kitty. Oh god, it felt so nice! Daniela sat up tall, straddling daddy and she ground her hungry kitty up and down along daddy's thing, faster and faster.

"Dani, no, oh god, we can't do this," daddy panted, but he didn't try to stop her. He grabbed her chubby waist and he lifted his hips to press even harder against her as she ground her flesh into his. "Oh Jesus, baby, baby, this is so.... so.... Oh my god, Dani!"

If this was exercise, then Daniela wanted more! She wanted more and more and more. She was already breathing hard and fast and her thighs and butt muscles hurt from all the rapid, strenuous action, but she didn't care! Oh god, oh god, it felt so good to push her sensitive, wet slit against daddy's thing.

Daniela was entirely unprepared for what happened next. She heard daddy say, "Oh god, baby, baby, I can't help it, I can't, it's too much. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I have to. I have to! Oh Jesus, baby!" Suddenly daddy's grip tightened on Daniela's waist and he pulled her forward onto his chest. And when he did - the tip of his thing slipped between the well-lubricated folds of her kitty.

Daddy thrust his aching thing forward and the tip pushed up further and further inside of Daniela. She screamed. She screamed because it hurt. She screamed because it frightened her. She screamed because the idea of daddy's big thing up inside of her exploded in her young brain and it was the best thing she could ever possibly imagine and she just knew, in an instant, that she was going to love, love, love it! Something inside her tore and hurt and she screamed again and she'd never been so happy.

Daniela's screams tore a hole in Halle's heart and he immediately stopped his desperate attempts to get his cock buried in her young, tight twat. He held her tight and mostly withdrew from her as he keened, "Oh god, baby, baby, I'm so sorry. Oh Jesus, what was I..."

"Oh my god, daddy! Stop being such a stupid stupid-head!" Daniela yelled out loud, cutting off daddy's idiotic wailing. Couldn't he tell she was so happy? What a dumb-dumb. When she saw the look of shock on his face she took advantage of his stupor to push up from his chest, surprising herself with the strength she could find in her normally weak arms. She lifted herself as high as she could go, with the tip of daddy's thing still barely trapped between the folds of her kitty.

"Dani, no, oh god, nooo...." daddy screamed. But daddy was a stupid stupid-head. Daniela rammed her body down onto daddy, burying his thing up inside her body and OH MY GOD it was so, so, so GOOD!

Daniela started to ride her daddy like a cowboy on a bronco. Up and down, up and down, deeper and deeper. She quickly learned to roll her hips and let the motion carry upwards, sinuously. She pressed her palms into daddy's broad chest and clutched at his chest hair as she fucked herself on her daddy's big thing. Her beautiful blonde hair flew about her head as she bounced and her breathing got harder and harder. Her typically rosy cheeks got even rosier. Daniela was soon sweating and her heart raced and her lungs burned, but she couldn't stop. Daddy filled her so full and he looked at her like she was the most beautiful, wonderful creature in the whole world and IT FELT SO GOOD!

The last thing the nice lady, Patti, had said to Daniela suddenly ran through her mind in time with the way her daddy rhythmically lifted his hips up to meet her energetic bouncing. "And Dani, sweetie, I guarantee you: you'll just love it when you figure out your special exercise! Or your daddy's money back. Okay?" From the look on his face and the gasps and moans of wonderful pleasure daddy was making, daddy wasn't going to want his money back.

Daniela didn't know about men, or mens cocks, or first ejaculations, or second ejaculations - even third or fourth or...., nor did she know about orgasms, or climaxes, or anything else to do with sex. But she was learning very, very fast and with great delight. The orgasm that had been climbing and climbing as her heart beat faster and faster crashed over her little brain with overwhelming force. It was breathtaking, and Daniela had little breath left to take. But somehow, deep inside - and indeed daddy was deep, deep inside his little girl - Daniela understood that she had to keep going, no matter what. Even if she was out of breath. Even if her muscles burned and her lungs were on fire. Even if sweat dripped off her button nose to glisten on her daddy's chest. Even if another second of the spasming, wrenching, tormenting pounding in her poor little kitty, and the engulfing spread of warmth and tingle and tremor in her little body was going to drive her permanently insane! She had to keep going, for daddy, for her wonderful, loving, handsome daddy and his FANTASTIC THING!

The little girl bounced and swayed and panted and grunted and lifted herself up to pound down again and again and again. And finally, after nearly twenty minutes of energetic action, barely hanging onto her sanity, Daniela heard her daddy's moans change pitch and she felt his hands grip her thick waist even harder. "Oh god, Dani, Dani, Jesus, Dani, I'm going to cum. Oh fuck me, fuck me, I'm sorry, but, but... Oh Jesus. Yes, Dani, FUCK!"

Despite her innocence and inexperience, the pretty nine-year-old could tell that daddy was spewing his thick gooey stuff up inside her body, just like he'd put it in her mouth. She had no idea what it meant, but she was so, so happy! And when he was done, she was more than content to let him pull her back down to his chest. There she lay, panting and barely able to move as daddy's big thing slowly shrank inside of her until it plopped out and some of his gooey stuff dribbled out onto her leg.

Daniela stayed there in her daddy's arms, both of them silent - her too exhausted to speak and daddy too shocked to speak. It was lovely, but long before either of them would have ended their post-sex cuddle, fate ended it for them. The doorbell rang.

"Oh shit," daddy said. "It's the babysitter."

Continue on to Chapter 2 of the Little Girl and the Weight Trainer.

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