The Programmer then did something that made his jaw drop. She then got on Sonny's lap. Her legs were behind the seat almost hugging Sonny and the chair with them. Sonny blushed and started to hyperventilate. He was now seeing her private area which was going up and down in a sexual manner. She really got into the music when she shook her head and closed her eyes humming the song now and placing her hands on Sonny's shoulders. Her private area was placed on top Sonny's crotch now and moved along with the rhythm. Sonny thought she needed to stop before he did something embarrassing.

What should he do?

Apparently the programmer didn't understand that her dance was too exotic and sexual, Sonny thought he should wait maybe the song would be over. He had to control himself but he couldn't hold on much longer. His equipment was rising slowly. The programmer then took her legs off the seat and place them on the floor and Sonny thought she was done but in fact she was putting her hands around sonny's head. Sonny trembled. She then sat on his sonny's crotch which made him groan a bit but the programmer didn't hear him because of the loud music. The music seemed to be almost over. But she then shook her butt area on top of his groin! She looked as if she was simulating sex. Even her wide open mouth looked as if she was in ecstasy.

Sonny moaned and couldn't take it anymore. His equipment rose higher and higher. It then hit her. She gave a gasp at what she felt. The song was now over. Sonny was about to explain when the chair he sat broke apart. Both of them fell.

"Whoa!" Sonny looked over at the programmer who was slowly getting up. They remained silent for a moment.

Sonny had to break the silence. "Hey umm...I'm sorry about...you know."

The programmer shook her head. "No it's my fault I should have realized that I would arouse you easily. I mean I didn't realize that my movements..." she trailed off. "I'm so sorry your highness." she said sadly with tears in her exotic eyes. She went outside.

"Wait!" Sonny tried to get up but his rolls of fat made it difficult. He was now incredibly fatter than ever. He wriggled around. Sonny sighed. "This is going to take a while."

By the time Sonny got up, someone came in. It was Cindy. Sonny was in a new chair eating a 4 foot slice of pizza.

"Hey Sonny."

"Oh hey." he said depressively.

"The programmer told me what happened. She says she wishes to make it up to you somehow. She's back at the village now" Cindy said.

Sonny sighed. Now Cindy knows. "It's my fault I mean..." he stifled a burp. "she's so beautiful and sexy I wish that I could..."

"You do have a problem." Cindy nodded with her eyes wide opened.

"What do you mean?"

"Fat people can't perform sexual intercourse well. They get tired too easily and because their fat stomachs..." she was cut off.

He raised his hands to stop her. "I get it i get it. Oh crap." sonny now pictured the situation. He was becoming too fat now. He won't be able to have sex with any woman especially the programmer!