~BBW, Eating, Revenge, Romance. ~SWG - vindictive coworkers suffer a boomerang effect when a closet FA discovers his identity
[Note: The first chapters of this story by "Maynard" were posted here nearly a year ago. At the time there was a noticeable lack of paragraph breaks. The next four chapters were later discovered without author attribution on another site. With the author missing in action (he never posted again) it has now been edited and completed with seventh and eight chapters as the latest rescue mission from our Discard Forum collection. - Editor]
Chapter 1
It was just another day of work at the Casino until the new assistant manager showed up. I heard she was fresh just out of college, which I wasn’t too happy about. Considering she had no experience, I knew she had to have something going for her other than college education to get hired by Ted Baxter, who oversaw Las Vegas operations for the Corporate owners.
As the ultimate executive of the Casino, the owner basically called all of the shots when it came to hiring upper level staff. He had given her resume to me to check out, but even when I declined to approve of her for the assistant manger position, he went against my thoughts and hired her anyway.
The moment I met her at the receptionist desk I quickly realized what he had seen in her credentials, and it had nothing to do with work. This girl was a stunner. Her brown hair was complimented by a toned body and very defined curves. Even though she dressed conservatively, one could see that her body was a freak of nature. Her skirt revealed her muscular calves, and accentuated her narrow and well shaped hips. Her face looked as if it was carved of stone and her large breasts defied gravity. Her eyes were a mesmerizing baby blue which seemed to hypnotize me into a daze. Finally I gathered my thoughts and she made her way over to introduce herself. Just looking at her I figured she would be a conceited bitch.
As she walked up she greeted me with a soft angelic hello. Her voice was soft spoken but was backed by an aurora of confidence. She embodied a look of energy and excitement. I politely asked her to follow me to my office, all the way having a very difficult time managing my excitement, rather strange because usually I’m attracted to a different type of woman. As we made it to my office I pulled her up a chair to my desk, and she took a seat and gracefully crossed her legs.
As we began to talk she revealed her past as an ex-cheerleader for Boston College and growing up in a small town life in Maine. Surprisingly she revealed she lived a rather boring life, which mainly consisted of working out and hanging out with friends. She wasn’t really the totally self-absorbed bitch one would anticipate, but more of a hometown girl in a cheerleader’s body.
One concern she did have was her long hours and the requirement to work weekends. She was happy with her late starting days at 10 am, but felt five days of her week would be shot considering she worked until 9 pm. She explained she was never a morning person, and was afraid her fitness routine would suffer due to her long working hours. As she finally quit griping, she came to terms with her work hours and we began to discuss her role and responsibility as the assistant manager. She expressed full confidence in her ability to do a good job revamping the business of the casino.
After we had finished discussing business, we went downtown for lunch at a Italian restraint. She was indifferent to where we ate as long as they had salads. When the food arrived, she was awestruck at portion of lasagna I had gotten. She noted that she has a fast metabolism but even she would have a tough time getting rid of those calories.
All of this talk about healthy living finally got to me a little, and I told her she needs to enjoy life a little. She responded sharply that she does enjoy life, but feels she must maintain her healthy lifestyle and figure to stay happy and maintain her energy level.
I agreed with her and let her know I do feel a lot better about my self when I am at a manageable weight. Once I finished off my lasagna, we departed the restaurant and parted our ways, and planned to meet tomorrow at 10 am.
As she showed up for work the next day she was in another tight skirt revealing her well toned legs. I asked if she got her morning run in for the day, just joking with her. She said she had worked out yesterday afternoon, and was planning to workout tonight.
Throughout the day I checked up on Ali several times she greeted me with a delightful smile and a unmatched enthusiasm. Talking to her subordinates everyone seemed happy with her people skills and felt she was doing a great job. The guys seemed more than happy to have Ali as their supervisor for obvious reasons.
After her first week of work Ali came to talk to me and thank me for my warm welcome and said she felt she was having a hard time getting use to the long hours, but was really enjoying the challenge of the job. I commended her on the good job she had done, and told her to enjoy her couple days off.
Before she left, I asked what she was going to get into.
“A few friends are actually coming out for a week, and we are going to go out on the town the next couple of nights. “
I responded, “now that’s what I like to here, go out and enjoy yourself. “
I got one last look of her fine figure as she walked out of the office, and was looking forward to seeing her next week.
As the weeks went on Ali became more comfortable in her position as assistant manager, and really became to dedicate herself to running the casino smoothly. Most everyone seemed to enjoy Ali’s managerial style and her desire to make everyone happy. When she wasn’t strolling the floors of the casino she was behind her desk working marketing and advertisement plans.
The one thing that caught my attention about her desk was that she always kept it well stocked with snacks. At first it started out with fruits and rabbit food such as carrots, broccoli and celery. But due to her great relationship with her co-workers, she began receiving more and more treats from her subordinates. Considering junk food was not a part of her normal diet, she began bringing the complimentary food to the break room to give to the not so skinny colleagues.
To my surprise, I found out through hearsay that some of the ladies at the casino took offense to Ali’s reluctance to try their homemade cakes and pies. With Ali unaware about their annoyance that she did not accept their treats, she continued to give them away.
It was a story I wouldn’t learn the details of for some weeks.
Kristy and Rachel, who were two of the larger ladies at the casino, took it a little too personal. With Kristy and Rachel being good friends with the cleaning lady they asked a favor from her. Figuring Ali must have a sweet tooth for some type of candy, they asked Rosa the janitor to scour her desk for a stash of sweets. Waiting for Rosa early the next morning Rachel and Kristy were delighted to find out that she had discovered Ali may have a thing for cinnamon.
Rosa reported that she found cinnamon cookies and even some cinnamon flavored ice cream in her small fridge. To add more fuel for the fire Rosa even found a recipe for cinnamon bread in one of Ali’s drawers which looked like it had been recently been clipped out of a magazine.
Once they found out that Ali may have a weakness for cinnamon they began developing a plan to increase Ali’s girth. Prior to Ali not accepting their well cooked treats, Rachel and Kristy had no qualms with Ali. They had even went out of their way to welcome Ali to the casino by throwing a welcome party for her first week of work.
Even though the giving was going to continue, the meaning and purpose of the gifts no longer had good intentions toward Ali. Fattening up the perfect body of the ex cheerleader had now become Rachel’s and Kristy’s mission besides retaining their job at the casino. Before they just wanted Ali to accept their treats, but now they wanted consumption and the expansion of the former cheerleader.
(Continued in post #4)
[Note: The first chapters of this story by "Maynard" were posted here nearly a year ago. At the time there was a noticeable lack of paragraph breaks. The next four chapters were later discovered without author attribution on another site. With the author missing in action (he never posted again) it has now been edited and completed with seventh and eight chapters as the latest rescue mission from our Discard Forum collection. - Editor]
Ali's Dilemma
by Maynard/Observer (final chapters and edits)
by Maynard/Observer (final chapters and edits)
Chapter 1
It was just another day of work at the Casino until the new assistant manager showed up. I heard she was fresh just out of college, which I wasn’t too happy about. Considering she had no experience, I knew she had to have something going for her other than college education to get hired by Ted Baxter, who oversaw Las Vegas operations for the Corporate owners.
As the ultimate executive of the Casino, the owner basically called all of the shots when it came to hiring upper level staff. He had given her resume to me to check out, but even when I declined to approve of her for the assistant manger position, he went against my thoughts and hired her anyway.
The moment I met her at the receptionist desk I quickly realized what he had seen in her credentials, and it had nothing to do with work. This girl was a stunner. Her brown hair was complimented by a toned body and very defined curves. Even though she dressed conservatively, one could see that her body was a freak of nature. Her skirt revealed her muscular calves, and accentuated her narrow and well shaped hips. Her face looked as if it was carved of stone and her large breasts defied gravity. Her eyes were a mesmerizing baby blue which seemed to hypnotize me into a daze. Finally I gathered my thoughts and she made her way over to introduce herself. Just looking at her I figured she would be a conceited bitch.
As she walked up she greeted me with a soft angelic hello. Her voice was soft spoken but was backed by an aurora of confidence. She embodied a look of energy and excitement. I politely asked her to follow me to my office, all the way having a very difficult time managing my excitement, rather strange because usually I’m attracted to a different type of woman. As we made it to my office I pulled her up a chair to my desk, and she took a seat and gracefully crossed her legs.
As we began to talk she revealed her past as an ex-cheerleader for Boston College and growing up in a small town life in Maine. Surprisingly she revealed she lived a rather boring life, which mainly consisted of working out and hanging out with friends. She wasn’t really the totally self-absorbed bitch one would anticipate, but more of a hometown girl in a cheerleader’s body.
One concern she did have was her long hours and the requirement to work weekends. She was happy with her late starting days at 10 am, but felt five days of her week would be shot considering she worked until 9 pm. She explained she was never a morning person, and was afraid her fitness routine would suffer due to her long working hours. As she finally quit griping, she came to terms with her work hours and we began to discuss her role and responsibility as the assistant manager. She expressed full confidence in her ability to do a good job revamping the business of the casino.
After we had finished discussing business, we went downtown for lunch at a Italian restraint. She was indifferent to where we ate as long as they had salads. When the food arrived, she was awestruck at portion of lasagna I had gotten. She noted that she has a fast metabolism but even she would have a tough time getting rid of those calories.
All of this talk about healthy living finally got to me a little, and I told her she needs to enjoy life a little. She responded sharply that she does enjoy life, but feels she must maintain her healthy lifestyle and figure to stay happy and maintain her energy level.
I agreed with her and let her know I do feel a lot better about my self when I am at a manageable weight. Once I finished off my lasagna, we departed the restaurant and parted our ways, and planned to meet tomorrow at 10 am.
As she showed up for work the next day she was in another tight skirt revealing her well toned legs. I asked if she got her morning run in for the day, just joking with her. She said she had worked out yesterday afternoon, and was planning to workout tonight.
Throughout the day I checked up on Ali several times she greeted me with a delightful smile and a unmatched enthusiasm. Talking to her subordinates everyone seemed happy with her people skills and felt she was doing a great job. The guys seemed more than happy to have Ali as their supervisor for obvious reasons.
After her first week of work Ali came to talk to me and thank me for my warm welcome and said she felt she was having a hard time getting use to the long hours, but was really enjoying the challenge of the job. I commended her on the good job she had done, and told her to enjoy her couple days off.
Before she left, I asked what she was going to get into.
“A few friends are actually coming out for a week, and we are going to go out on the town the next couple of nights. “
I responded, “now that’s what I like to here, go out and enjoy yourself. “
I got one last look of her fine figure as she walked out of the office, and was looking forward to seeing her next week.
As the weeks went on Ali became more comfortable in her position as assistant manager, and really became to dedicate herself to running the casino smoothly. Most everyone seemed to enjoy Ali’s managerial style and her desire to make everyone happy. When she wasn’t strolling the floors of the casino she was behind her desk working marketing and advertisement plans.
The one thing that caught my attention about her desk was that she always kept it well stocked with snacks. At first it started out with fruits and rabbit food such as carrots, broccoli and celery. But due to her great relationship with her co-workers, she began receiving more and more treats from her subordinates. Considering junk food was not a part of her normal diet, she began bringing the complimentary food to the break room to give to the not so skinny colleagues.
To my surprise, I found out through hearsay that some of the ladies at the casino took offense to Ali’s reluctance to try their homemade cakes and pies. With Ali unaware about their annoyance that she did not accept their treats, she continued to give them away.
It was a story I wouldn’t learn the details of for some weeks.
Kristy and Rachel, who were two of the larger ladies at the casino, took it a little too personal. With Kristy and Rachel being good friends with the cleaning lady they asked a favor from her. Figuring Ali must have a sweet tooth for some type of candy, they asked Rosa the janitor to scour her desk for a stash of sweets. Waiting for Rosa early the next morning Rachel and Kristy were delighted to find out that she had discovered Ali may have a thing for cinnamon.
Rosa reported that she found cinnamon cookies and even some cinnamon flavored ice cream in her small fridge. To add more fuel for the fire Rosa even found a recipe for cinnamon bread in one of Ali’s drawers which looked like it had been recently been clipped out of a magazine.
Once they found out that Ali may have a weakness for cinnamon they began developing a plan to increase Ali’s girth. Prior to Ali not accepting their well cooked treats, Rachel and Kristy had no qualms with Ali. They had even went out of their way to welcome Ali to the casino by throwing a welcome party for her first week of work.
Even though the giving was going to continue, the meaning and purpose of the gifts no longer had good intentions toward Ali. Fattening up the perfect body of the ex cheerleader had now become Rachel’s and Kristy’s mission besides retaining their job at the casino. Before they just wanted Ali to accept their treats, but now they wanted consumption and the expansion of the former cheerleader.
(Continued in post #4)
