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Upward Immobility - by Cammy (~BHM Eating, Feeding ~XWG)

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~BHM Eating, Feeding ~XWG - a man's best intentions can quickly crumble under pressure from three determined women

Upward Immobility
by Cammy


The easiest place to get a job in Jake’s hometown while in high school was Fiona’s Finest Bakery. Fiona’s Finest baked some of the country’s best-loved baked goods and the company’s products were stocked in supermarkets and specialty shoppes nationwide. It was no small operation.

Jake started out in the mailroom and by the time he graduated high school, he had been promoted to shipping and receiving. During college, he moved into the accounting department, a job in line with his major. He was making excellent money even before he finished his degree and so right after his college graduation, he and his girlfriend Jewel were married. With her long blonde hair and shapely figure, Jewel was one of the prettiest girls in town. She had already finished her nursing degree and was working at a local doctor’s office.

Fiona’s Finest was a great place to work. Bill Fiona, the big-bellied owner, liked everyone to be happy in their jobs. To help this along, there were always all the varieties of Fiona’s Finest cookies, cakes and pastries, the “seconds” as they were called, available for the employees to enjoy. Only the perfectly shaped and baked “just right” goods were packaged and shipped. The general inclination of the bakery’s employees was to gain weight, and the longer they were employed, the more weight they generally gained.

Jake was determined not to end up with a big belly like the other men he worked with. Jake had always been thin, and thin he wanted to stay, but with the sedentary lifestyle he was leading as a husband with a desk job, keeping his weight down was becoming a struggle.

He was the only man in the accounting department among a bevy of three very buxom women. They all had huge butts that spilled over the seats of their chairs and swayed when they walked. Their big breasts rested on their large bellies and when they sat, all that fat was pushed up to meet their chins. The women in accounting, Kathy, Kim and Donna, were nearly the fattest in the company – only Lisa and Debi in tasting weighed more.

They teased him endlessly about his small frame and constantly pushed him to eat the platefuls of cookies and pastries they retrieved from the employee lounge all day long. To appease them, he ate one or two cookies a day, but this actually only made them tease him even more.

“Is that all you can eat?”

"We’re liable to squash you without even realizing you’re there.”

"Come on, just one more!”

The prodding and teasing was relentless.

They pushed only the best tasting cookies on him, hoping that he wouldn’t be able to eat just one or two. Before long, their prodding worked and Jake was eating just as many sweets during the day as these big voluptuous women. But their teasing still didn’t stop, they wanted him to eat more and more - and just to shut them up so he could work, he did.

Every night he went home stuffed, trying to hold his belly in so Jewel wouldn’t notice his gain. But one night, while he was undressing in their bedroom, she came in unexpectedly to talk to him. Jewel’s eyes fixed right on his belly.

“Look at you, you’re turning into a fat pig,” she complained as she poked her finger into Jake’s soft flesh, “Your belly is literally hanging over your belt and you’re developing breasts! I don’t want a fat husband with boobs.”

Jake looked down at himself, although he already knew she was right. He had put on weight - his pants were very tight around his mid-section. He really needed to buy the next size larger. But when it came to losing anything there was a problem.

Over the previous months Jake had begun to really enjoy the company’s “seconds.” The women noticed and kept a full plate on his desk at all times. They started to bring in milk to replace the bottled water he had been drinking. Very quickly, Jake began to grow larger. He took to wearing sweat bottoms and a loose polo shirt to work. The scale in the packaging department read 218 lbs. He had gained 48 lbs. in just the last 6 months. He bulged out of his new clothes almost as soon as he bought them

He enjoyed the pampering Kathy, Kim and Donna offered and now, although Jewel was always poking him and calling him fat, he oddly enjoyed her insults.

“You’re turning into pure flab,” she would say. “Your belly enters the room before you do.”

“Your butt is bigger than mine and so are your boobs!”

All of it just made him want to gain more. He told her about Kathy, Kim and Donna and how they were fattening him up. He told her that the accounting department was the becoming the fattest department in the company and he was now nearly the fattest man at Fiona’s Finest, only Bill Fiona was bigger.

The months passed and Jake gained and gained big. He couldn’t get enough of Fiona’s Finest and it showed. He was never without food in his mouth and in his hand, the next cookie as always ready. His belly hung low and protruded out in front in him so that his arms could barely reach his desk, his butt fell off the sides of his chair, his legs and arms had become thickly encased with fat. He was becoming a giant mass of blubber. The scale in the packing room now read 416 lbs. A 200- pound gain in just one year!

Jewel gave in to his growth and kept up her scolding when she realized Jake took pleasure in her rudeness. Now, as she insulted his obese body, she played with his fat and fed him. She wanted her husband to take pleasure in her fattening him, not his co-workers.

Bill Fiona took notice of Jake’s burgeoning body. He called Jake into his office, “Jake, its obvious that you thoroughly enjoy our products. I’m promoting you to Vice President of Tasting.”

The tasting department was where the recipe developers sent their new and improved creamy, sugary, buttery and chocolaty treats to be fully taste tested before they were made en mass and sold to the public. Everyday, there were delicious new products to taste – Jake and his team sat and ate all day, determining, “needs a bit more sugar,” or “more cream in the center.” Milk, coffee, water and juice were all provided for the tasters to decide on the best drink to suggest for each new creation.

They sat in huge reinforced chairs at a table that was actually an 8 foot round lazy-Susan that the tasters turned so they could easily reach each new morsel.

Jake ballooned. Over the next year his colossal belly grew so huge that when he was seated with his legs apart, it was just inches from the floor. No shirt could cover it. His butt, bearing all his weight all day, spread until he was squeezed in the chair too tight to move, and his moobs were larger than a cow’s utter. Jake weighed 707 lbs.

Bill Fiona called Jake into his office once again. Thank goodness Bill’s office was adjacent to the tasting department. Even so, it took Jake fifteen minutes to raise his immense encasement of blubber from his chair and shuffle the fifty feet into Bill’s office.

“Jake, I’m retiring in a year,” he said. “I want you to take over the company. As you know, my house is attached to the facility to make my commute non-existent. At my great weight, it’s nearly impossible to travel to and from work daily. At the rate you’re growing, the same will be true for you in about a year. You and Jewel can take over my place. If you get too fat to come in, you can easily run the company from home.”

And Jake did become too fat. In 2 years, he weighed 895 lbs. To Jewel and everyone at Fiona’s Finest, he was the perfect personification of his job.
 

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