The new break room was a huge hit. The ladies of the office raved about it for two whole weeks, basking in the extra space, newer appliances, and better seating. Courtney didn’t stop there with implementing her ideas for improving the office.
She convinced everyone to stay at the office an extra half hour everyday by giving them two rest breaks and two lunches.
Courtney had an amazing knack for accounting and managing a budget. She had managed to find enough money to get mini-fridges for everyone’s cubicle as well as order new comfier chairs for their desks.
One day Victoria glanced at the clock and saw that it was time for the first break of the day. There was a chorus of groaning chairs, feminine grunts of exertion, and straining and stretching fabric as everyone headed for the breakroom.
Vicky let out a sigh. Her new office chair felt so big and comfortable under her sprawling flabby butt that she almost didn’t want to leave it. Plus with her minifridge stocked with chocolate protein shakes she wouldn’t have to worry about keeping her gluttonous belly full.
“Oh my god, these pumpkin frosting doughnuts are awesome!” Vicky heard coming from the open door to the break room. The mention of pumpkin spice doughnuts made her mouth water. The smell of the warm fresh pastries reached her nose and Vicky perked up in her chair. The pleasing thought of eating the delicious, sweet, seasonally flavored treat captured her attention like a worm on a hook would to a fish. She rolled her seat away from her desk and leaned forward with her hands on the armrests. Her blubbery belly rolls bulged forward as they were squeezed against her lap. She tried to keep her back straight and stuck her butt out so she could get the proper leverage needed to lift her 400+ pounds of poorly conditioned flab.
“Hrr…” Vicky grunted as she slowly lifted out of her seat. The stitching of her skirt audibly stretched and partially ripped as it struggled to contain the massive girth of her globular overfed cheeks. The butterball secretary let out a big exhale as she finally stood on her feet. Although her new chair didn’t grip around her wide pillowy hips like her old ones had, the task of getting off of her seat and overcoming the gravity of her obese bulk was still a pain in her enormous bottom. However, as much as she’d prefer to stay in her seat until the end of the day, the thought of delicious doughnuts kept Vicky moving. She entered the breakroom and was happy to see that there were still plenty of doughnuts left. Whoever picked them up this morning had ordered an extra box apparently.
“Oh, hey Vicky. What’s uh” Alice stopped midsentence and retracted her hand from the pastry box as Victoria’s plump hands dove in the way to grab three doughnuts, one of which was quickly devoured by the young and hefty Italian girl. She closed her eyes and shuddered slightly at the heavenly flavor of the tasty confection.
The break room was buzzing with enormous gluttonous women chewing and chatting. The only person in the office not there was Courtney who just happened to waddle through the widened doors at that time.
“*pant* Attention!... Whew *huff*, everyone listen up! Mute the radio please.” Courtney said, using one hand to lean her heavily overfed frame against the kitchen counter. “Okay this’ll just take a second. So I know you gals have been working you’re little buns off since I took over for Jenna. All of you have been kicking butt this week, and I feel very proud to be your boss. Anyway recently I found the time to do a little organizing of the budget and managed to free up some money. Since everyone here has been doing such good work, I figured the office deserved a reward for it. So what I decided to do with this chunk of the budget that’s opened up is set it aside for a weekly shopping trip to keep this kitchen stocked with all the goodies we’d like to munch on during the breaks and at lunch.” There was a small round of applause from the employees. “So I just posted a piece of paper to the bulletin board that’ll be our shopping list and everyone is free to write what they’d like to have in here. Then on Sunday a couple of you can come with me to whatever grocery store is closest to get everything and bring it back here. That’s all I have to say, everyone can go back to what they… Are those pumpkin doughnuts?”
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