~BBW, Fantasy, ~MWG - overworked and overstressed VP goes on a special diet
Lisa was hardworking. She was a vice president for an accounting firm. Long hours, staying in shape. No kids, no boyfriend. Work, exercise, and more work. Lisa kept her work up to date. In fact, she was always ahead in her work. And that was the trouble. With being ahead in her work the CEO realized how efficient she was and she was always being given more work.
Lisa was tired and crabby most of the time, but people put up with it. She did so much work, that everybody else at her job realized, except Lisa, that with her doing so much of the work they all had less work, and more time for fun and their families.
Lisa was 5'8, with short blonde hair, blue eyes, and glasses. She had a great figure with nice D cup breasts, and 44 inch hips. Her stomach was flat and toned. This could have gone on forever. But she had to take her yearly evaluation. That included a trip to the doctor.
The doctor was shocked. Lisa was suffering from malnutrition and too much stress. He made an immediate order for her to take some time off. A forced vacation. The CEO at first didn't like it. But he realized how valuable Lisa was to the company and agreed. Everybody was upset to see her go; they tried to convince her to see another doctor. But Lisa trusted this doctor and obeyed his orders.
The doctor even suggested, almost ordered, Lisa to a small town he knew of. The town was relaxed and a little behind in the times. Almost a nice hamlet, not backward, but barely any Internet connections in town. They liked it that way. The doctor and the CEO said that Lisa could have as much time off as she needed and wanted.
So, Lisa at 25 (she had finished school at a good age) took off to relax.
Lisa realized how tired she was. She took a few days at her small apartment to sleep. And then she drove by herself to the town. It took about ten days of stopping in hotels and just driving. Lisa never realized how much driving through the country could be fun. She was starting to enjoy herself.
Lisa soon arrived. The town's name was Bigglin. Lisa thought it was a strange name. But she just decided to go with it. Lisa just wanted to go to the hotel and sleep. She barely noticed that everybody in town was big. There were no skinny people. She went to the hotel. She hadn't bothered to make a reservation. The doctor had told her there would be no problem getting a room.
She soon had a room, and a key. She watched as the baggage handler took her stuff up to her room. She followed him. And soon she had her stuff in her room. She gave the baggage handler a tip. She noticed there was no t.v.. But she didn't care. And soon she was asleep in bed.
Lisa slept and slept. She was just enjoying herself. She hadn't slept this much in ages. She woke up and went to the door. She almost tripped over it. But there was a platter with an envelope on it. She noticed her name on it.
She sighed, it was starting already: work again. But it wasn't work. It was a note from her doctor. He wrote to tell her that he had taken the liberty of making arrangements with the hotel. He wrote on to tell her that she had to eat if she wanted to come back to work, doctor's orders. But it was up to her.
Lisa sighed, but was happy. At least she didn't have to work. Lisa got the huge platter. She knew she couldn't eat it all. At 110 pounds, she knew this was too much for her. She went and put the platter on a table in her room. She took the cover off the plate. It was scrumptious food. Lisa saw how enticing it looked. She knew on her own she would never eat food like this.
'Oh well, doctor's orders.', she thought. She took the fork and knife and started to dig in. It was delicious. It was the most yummy food she had ever tasted. Lisa stayed in her room all night. Just taking the time to digest and finish off the food.
When she was finished, her stomach was stretched, she noticed, but once again thought: 'doctor's orders.'. She was so full that she simply went to her bed and went to sleep.
Lisa awoke, and went to the door again. She this time checked the floor. She was hoping for another platter of food. The last one had been so delicious that she didn't care and wasn't thinking about calories. But it was a box.
She sighed as she saw it was a nightgown. There was another letter. It was from the CEO of her company. He said she had all the time she needed. But he wanted to send her a gift. He said a friend of his had suggested he send her some clothes. Some clothes to relax in. He said that his friend had suggested that her clothes would make her stand out in town. And that she could not worry about cost and that he wanted her to wear the nightgown.
She thought it strange. But it was at the order of her CEO. Not order, but still. Lisa could have thought it was a little strange. But she was a vice president. She didn't know that the friend was the doctor. So, she tried on the nightgown. It was so comfortable and great that she never wanted to take it off. She had never known that there were clothes like this being sold. She hoped she could get more.
She then recalled that she had half noticed something. She went back to the door. There was another tray. She was so busy with the envelope and the nightgown that she had only half noticed the tray. She wanted to run it into her room. But she was too full from the last meal. She slowly took the platter into her room. She almost couldn't lift it, but managed She put it on the table and opened it.
It was breakfast foods: pancakes, eggs, tons of bacon, sausage, toast dripping with butter. She knew usually she wouldn't eat like this. But the last food had been so... delicious. She had to try it.. She started to eat.
Lisa hadn't noticed yet, but there were no mirrors in the room. She started to eat. It was so delicious. Once again, it took her a long time to finish the food. She ate, napped, came back, ate again. It took her almost a day of this to finish the food. And once she was done, she had a full sleep.
Too Much Relaxation?
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Lisa was hardworking. She was a vice president for an accounting firm. Long hours, staying in shape. No kids, no boyfriend. Work, exercise, and more work. Lisa kept her work up to date. In fact, she was always ahead in her work. And that was the trouble. With being ahead in her work the CEO realized how efficient she was and she was always being given more work.
Lisa was tired and crabby most of the time, but people put up with it. She did so much work, that everybody else at her job realized, except Lisa, that with her doing so much of the work they all had less work, and more time for fun and their families.
Lisa was 5'8, with short blonde hair, blue eyes, and glasses. She had a great figure with nice D cup breasts, and 44 inch hips. Her stomach was flat and toned. This could have gone on forever. But she had to take her yearly evaluation. That included a trip to the doctor.
The doctor was shocked. Lisa was suffering from malnutrition and too much stress. He made an immediate order for her to take some time off. A forced vacation. The CEO at first didn't like it. But he realized how valuable Lisa was to the company and agreed. Everybody was upset to see her go; they tried to convince her to see another doctor. But Lisa trusted this doctor and obeyed his orders.
The doctor even suggested, almost ordered, Lisa to a small town he knew of. The town was relaxed and a little behind in the times. Almost a nice hamlet, not backward, but barely any Internet connections in town. They liked it that way. The doctor and the CEO said that Lisa could have as much time off as she needed and wanted.
So, Lisa at 25 (she had finished school at a good age) took off to relax.
Lisa realized how tired she was. She took a few days at her small apartment to sleep. And then she drove by herself to the town. It took about ten days of stopping in hotels and just driving. Lisa never realized how much driving through the country could be fun. She was starting to enjoy herself.
Lisa soon arrived. The town's name was Bigglin. Lisa thought it was a strange name. But she just decided to go with it. Lisa just wanted to go to the hotel and sleep. She barely noticed that everybody in town was big. There were no skinny people. She went to the hotel. She hadn't bothered to make a reservation. The doctor had told her there would be no problem getting a room.
She soon had a room, and a key. She watched as the baggage handler took her stuff up to her room. She followed him. And soon she had her stuff in her room. She gave the baggage handler a tip. She noticed there was no t.v.. But she didn't care. And soon she was asleep in bed.
Lisa slept and slept. She was just enjoying herself. She hadn't slept this much in ages. She woke up and went to the door. She almost tripped over it. But there was a platter with an envelope on it. She noticed her name on it.
She sighed, it was starting already: work again. But it wasn't work. It was a note from her doctor. He wrote to tell her that he had taken the liberty of making arrangements with the hotel. He wrote on to tell her that she had to eat if she wanted to come back to work, doctor's orders. But it was up to her.
Lisa sighed, but was happy. At least she didn't have to work. Lisa got the huge platter. She knew she couldn't eat it all. At 110 pounds, she knew this was too much for her. She went and put the platter on a table in her room. She took the cover off the plate. It was scrumptious food. Lisa saw how enticing it looked. She knew on her own she would never eat food like this.
'Oh well, doctor's orders.', she thought. She took the fork and knife and started to dig in. It was delicious. It was the most yummy food she had ever tasted. Lisa stayed in her room all night. Just taking the time to digest and finish off the food.
When she was finished, her stomach was stretched, she noticed, but once again thought: 'doctor's orders.'. She was so full that she simply went to her bed and went to sleep.
Lisa awoke, and went to the door again. She this time checked the floor. She was hoping for another platter of food. The last one had been so delicious that she didn't care and wasn't thinking about calories. But it was a box.
She sighed as she saw it was a nightgown. There was another letter. It was from the CEO of her company. He said she had all the time she needed. But he wanted to send her a gift. He said a friend of his had suggested he send her some clothes. Some clothes to relax in. He said that his friend had suggested that her clothes would make her stand out in town. And that she could not worry about cost and that he wanted her to wear the nightgown.
She thought it strange. But it was at the order of her CEO. Not order, but still. Lisa could have thought it was a little strange. But she was a vice president. She didn't know that the friend was the doctor. So, she tried on the nightgown. It was so comfortable and great that she never wanted to take it off. She had never known that there were clothes like this being sold. She hoped she could get more.
She then recalled that she had half noticed something. She went back to the door. There was another tray. She was so busy with the envelope and the nightgown that she had only half noticed the tray. She wanted to run it into her room. But she was too full from the last meal. She slowly took the platter into her room. She almost couldn't lift it, but managed She put it on the table and opened it.
It was breakfast foods: pancakes, eggs, tons of bacon, sausage, toast dripping with butter. She knew usually she wouldn't eat like this. But the last food had been so... delicious. She had to try it.. She started to eat.
Lisa hadn't noticed yet, but there were no mirrors in the room. She started to eat. It was so delicious. Once again, it took her a long time to finish the food. She ate, napped, came back, ate again. It took her almost a day of this to finish the food. And once she was done, she had a full sleep.
