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Chapter #5

Cattle Call

    by: Andes2020 Author IconMail Icon
Matt struggled to keep up with Cindy’s quick pace through the office. It wasn’t a strength or cardio thing, it was simply the uncomfortable jostling on his chest. Each step seemed to send a jolt to the puffy fat ladened mounds on his pecs. The donut he was working down probably didn’t help, but it did seem to slow his heart rate and calm him.

He watched the bubbly chubby redhead, the start of a belly forming under her tight blouse and a softening rear bouncing alluringly.

“Ok, so Melody told me you already got one dump today, so I’ll take you around to meet everyone before your second dump.”

“Wait, how many am I supposed to take?”

“Well, it’s up to you, but the minimum is two during the week and one on the weekend.”

Before Matt could ask further Cindy was knocking on a closed office door.

From the other side, Matt could hear the crumpling of wrappers, a throat clearing, and a muffled “Come in.”

Cindy opened the door, waving Matt in with her.

“Hey Jenn, this is Matt the…new hire.”

Seated behind a cluttered desk, small crumbs showing in the keyboard, and scattered papers. The woman seated behind it, with HR emblazoned on a name plate on the desk, filled past capacity the seat of her office chair. A billowing belly covered a full half of her thick thighs that filled her blue skirt. Matt saw a few crumbs on her substantial, but not oversized chest. She planted her hands on the armrests of her chair and with a grunt and a seismic jiggle, popped herself out of the restrictive device and onto her hind legs.

“*huff*…hey Matt, sorry I couldn’t meet you earlier, end of quarter reports are due and well…” Jenn waved her beginner bingo winged arms at the mess of papers.

“All good ma’am, good to meet you.” Matt said pumping the proffered plump arm in the offered handshake.

“Just taking him around to meet the team. Melody’s gone to the board meeting so she’ll be out the rest of the day.”

“Oh ok, hey can you bring him back by later? I’ve got a…” Jenn gestured at the hair tie that was holding her skirt flaps closed.

“Oh sure! I’ll bring him by!”

“Great! Good to meet you, Matt! Looking forward to working closely with you.”

“Yeah…great to meet you too…”

With that, Cindy lead him out to the ‘bullpen’ as she called it. Though as they rounded the corner into the open area, Matt munching on another donut after Cindy grabbed them both one, he noted that it was less of a bullpen and more of a few desks loosely arranged.

“Ok, so they’re both kinda busy at the moment, so they’ll come talk to you later. But over there we have Maria, she’s in sales and is in her third trimester.”

Maria waved from her desk as she continued on her call. If Matt thought Jenn was bottom heavy then Maria was almost her equal in that department, with heavy hips and a clear shelf of ass fat. But she clearly had her beat in the belly department. Her round belly bulging out, with enough contouring to show it wasn’t all pregnant belly. Her heaving bosom sat heavily atop it as she idly munched while on her call. Her chubby caramel skinned face done up with makeup and her thick hair hanging loosely.

Matt gulped.

“Now over here..” Cindy drew Matt’s attention to the other side of the room. “We have Samantha, she heads up our PR.”

Samantha looked like she headed up more than PR. Her desk had cans of energy drinks, bags of chips, and a fast-food bag littering it. If Matt had to guess, she probably headed up the taste testing department as well. Even before noon she looked to be nursing a food baby as she chatted on the phone. While Melody had been equally proportioned and Jenn had been bottom heavy and Maria had looked like a pregnant hourglass, Samantha looked like the typical apple shape Matt had heard about.

The second smallest in the office sported a round dome of a gut that was pulling her blouse tight across her heavy chest. Her blonde hair styled immaculately and her makeup bordering on…well she looked like she was trying to fit in with a crowd she outgrew after college.

Cindy then explained the transfer app on his phone, where he could accept or deny transfers, his and their weights, and several other items. Curiosity piqued he opened the weight tab: Melody 223lbs (transfer complete), Jenn 297lbs (transfer queued), Maria 304lbs, Samantha 181lbs, Cindy 142lbs.

Matt closed the app.

“This seems…personal. To keep tabs on all this.”

“Oh! Everyone agreed to it. It’s really not such a big deal. It helps you keep tabs on who is asking for what and how much you’ve taken on. Now, let’s get you to Jenn’s before she gets impatient.”



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