shapelypear77

Tags: BBW, SSBBW, WG, XWG, Very Short I remember...Running. Each motion so fluid, carrying into each action so smoothly, so fluidly. My breath fast but manageable, body sweaty but drying quickly with the speed of my gait. My body flew without thought, over ground, over obstacles: one continual athletic form. There was no thought to my movement; with trained grace, it just happened. I remember the little bit of skin starting to jiggle when I ran. And then when I walked. And then I stopped running and kept jiggling, shaking. My belly a pendulum of shaking. My legs buried in shaking, shaking, shaking. Each step takes effort and thought, now. My steps are each their own action: specific, hard, thought-out. My breath is hard and heavy, heaving and gasping when I move; my jiggling form rolls drowned in sweat.. I can only move with all obstacles clear, with places to rest, with hallways unobstructed. I can’t see where my feet will land, but I need to plan