Fat Office Chapter 1

“Welcome to Carboda!  How can I help you?” asked a very overweight, double chinned woman at the front desk.  I could only see her pale, chubby face, emerald eyes, and curly orange hair from behind her computer, but it was easy to see she was well over 400 pounds.

It was my first day.  I was from out of town, moving to the city for a change of pace.  I had applied and gotten this job over the phone, and today was my first day.  All I knew was that I was going to be doing some basic data entering, which I was really good at.  Being 5’4 and 120 pounds meant I was on computers a lot.  I wasn’t making any touchdowns or anything, so this was the way to go.

One thing I had noticed as I had arrived in this new city was that everyone, and I mean everyone, was insanely obese.  There wasn’t a soul under 300 pounds here.  And they were all pretty tall as well.  Most people seemed to be around six feet tall, so I felt extremely tiny, and for a dude, I guess I was extremely tiny.

“Hi,” I said.  “It’s my first day, I’m supposed to ask for Debra?”

“Oh, you must be Johnny!” she said, excited.  “Okay, I’ve just paged her.  She should be here in a minute.  While you’re waiting, do you mind if I ask, are you from here?”

“No, I’m from out of town.”

She giggled, and the fat around her face jiggled with it.  “I can tell, you’re so slender!  There are lots of great restaurants around, they’ll beef you up in no time!”  A door behind her opened.  It was then that I realized the doors were all double doors here.  It became immediately apparent why when Debra came through.  She was huge, massive, not human.  She must have weighed 600 pounds!  She was wearing jeans and a shirt, and each thigh was likely as wide as one of the doors.  She had dark hair, glasses, and breasts the size of melons.  Her shirt was being pressed to its limits, and with each step they bounced up and down.  As she got closer, it became more and more apparent that she was a monster and I was a small nothing in comparison.

“Welcome Johnny!” she said, extending a fat hand and looked down at me.  I was eye level with her massive chest.  I reached out and let her hand devour mine.  She shook it with impressive muscle.

“Um… thanks!” I said, trying not to stare at her breasts.

“We’re so excited to have you.  Now I have your desk all set up,” she said as we began walking to our room.  “You will be between Alicia and Peggy.  We are still trying to get you your own spot, but we had some delays.  It will be fine though, they are great and will help you out if you need anything.”  She opened the doors to our office, and it was pretty big.  There were likely fifty people in a room that looked like it could hold 100 comfortably.  So it was crowded.  So much so that when she pointed to my set, I realized it was sandwiched between two huge girls, roughly the same size as Debra.

Each was wearing a dress, and one had strawberry hair while the other had blonde hair.  Neither turned to look at me.  I wasn’t sure if they even knew I was here.  “Okay, so go ahead and log in to that computer.  I have some modules prepared for you to help get you started.  If you need anything, ask one of them, or message me?  Whatever works best for you, okay?”

“Yes ma’am,” I said.

“Oh right, and we have a break room with snacks, feel free to take a rest whenever, there’s no pressure here.”

“Oh, thank you,” I replied.  She waddled away, leaving me to my devices.  I got closer to my chair when I realized that none of the chairs here had arm rests.  It became clear why: everyone was too wide.  And unfortunately, because my computer was between these two womens’, I would have to squeeze between them.  Both of their asses were far too large for their seats, and boiled over towards mine, creating very little room for me.  “Excuse me,” I said, and they both tried to move to the sides as much as they could, but it didn’t make much room.  I finally managed to sit down on a stool they had provided (gee, thanks), but it didn’t take long before their fat asses came back, and were now rubbing against my legs and, astonishingly enough, my lower rib cage.  Yes, they were so fat and their asses so big, it made them even taller than normal when they sat down.  So here I was, sandwiched between these two obese monsters on my first day of work.  And it was only going to get worse.

“Alicia,” said the girl to my right.

“Yes, Peggy?” asked the girl to my left.

Peggy turned her upper torso towards me, and her gigantic breasts almost smacked into my face.  They must not notice me because I’m so short.  Now with a pair of massive tits centimeters from my face, she began talking.  “Did you get the latest OMG report from Tina?  I’m looking it over and something doesn’t seem right…”

Just my luck.  Alicia, the girl on my left, turned her upper torso as well, and she did it faster than i could prepare, smacking me in the head and shoving me into Peggy’s breasts.  Luckily, they were each wearing dresses that covered at least most of their prodigious chests, but I was still unable to move with them sandwiching me like this.  They continued talking to each other.  “Which part of it?  Is it the total cell?”

“Umm… yes?  I think it’s something before that though, that’s making the total cell off.  I wonder where she got this number from?”

“You may need to email her and ask her, I don’t think you can keep going if that’s not right.”  I couldn’t believe they didn’t notice me stuck between them

“Ugh, I was supposed to have this done by the end of the day, I don’t want to ask for an extension…”

“Tina’s fast, I bet she can correct it in like, no time at all.”

“You think so?”

They began to pull apart, giving me a second to think clearly again, and breathe.  But it didn’t last for long, they smacked back into each other, and this time tighter than before.  They were holding hands now and pressing against each other, and I was literally suffocating.  “Where are we going for lunch today?” one of them asked.

“Oh my god!  Can we go to Lucy’s!?  They have the best hamburgers!”

“Yes, oh my god yes let’s do it!”  They hopped up and down in their seats, which I was surprised didn’t cause a minor earthquake.  They were taking my head with them, which of course was still attached to my body, so that went up and down as well.  With each hop, I was being lifted slightly in the air.  I tried my best to push myself down, out from inside their chests, but the pressure was too strong.  I was going for a ride whether I wanted to or not.  When they finally quit bouncing, they turned back to their computers, typing away again, still not noticing I was even alive.

I was horrified by what had just happened, and in some ways worried about my safety in this land of the giants, but I decided to walk it off and hit up that break room.  I had earned a little break after all of that.  I pushed my stool back, stood up, and left the room in search of snacks and coffee.  As I walked to the break room, it was clear everyone was this obese.  I was by far the smallest person here.  I also noticed a few furtive looks at me, but just a few.  A lot of these behemoths didn’t even seem to know I existed, much like my two deskmates.  This was scary, because most of them were big enough to run me over and crush me to death, and if they didn’t even notice me, I might have a short shelf life in this office.

I found the break room, and they did indeed have snacks.  Lots of them.  And it wasn’t celery.  The tables were stacked almost to the ceiling with donuts.  Any pastry you could think of was here, and it looked like it was being stocked daily.  They looked so delicious.  I reached for one of the chocolate ones, then stopped.  I didn’t want to turn fat.  I didn’t want to be one of these monsters.  I hesitated there as I thought about my actions, trying to figure out if there was anything in this break room I could eat, when a sweet sounding voice from behind me broke me from my moment of concentration.

“You’re not from around here, are you?”

I turned around and almost fell over.  At this point, I should be used to women with large breasts in this office, considering everyone was over four hundred pounds.  But this woman was wearing a more, um… low cut shirt than the others, displaying a mountain of cleavage that seemed impossible.  She was wearing a white top and a green skirt, and, like most people here, was about as wide as a traditional door, and probably wider.  I looked up at her face; she had rosey cheeks and long brown hair that curled every which way.  “Umm… no…” I responded, intimidated by her mass.  She was also standing abnormally close to me.  She was big, but she was kind.  She had a warmth to her that I couldn’t put my finger on.

“Is this your first time in the city?” she asked.  She bounced when she spoke, and her massive tits bounced with her.  Even slight movements created intense motion, and I was afraid they might collapse on top of me after busting out of her top that already appeared to be straining in all directions.

“Yeah, it’s pretty nice here,” I replied, still unsure of what to say or how to react.  She looked down at me, biting her lip.

“That’s good to hear!” she said in a warm voice.  “Well, my name is Melanie!”

“Hi Melanie, I’m John.”

“Well, John, iif there’s anything you need, just hit me up on IM.  I can tell you all about town.  Or we can just chat about… whatever, you know?”  She seemed to get nervous saying this.  Did she like me or something?

“Thanks,” I said.  “I just might do that!”  I got a cup and quickly filled it up with water, then walked around her massive frame and out the door.  “See you later.”  She waved back at me, her cleavage shaking violently.  I squeezed back into my seat between Alicia and Peggy, and tried my best to get my modules completed.

Eventually, a horn sounded, and everyone got up.  I was late to the party, so I just watched these mammoths stand in unison, all smiles.  They all filed out of the room, and Debra approached me.

“Hey honey!” she said, bending down a bit to look me in the eyes.  “How has your first day gone so far?”

“Pretty good… I guess…” I said.  “What’s with the horn?”

“Oh that?  It’s lunch time!  You may not be as used to it where you’re from, but here, lunch is very important.  It lasts an hour and a half.  It gives everyone enough time to get food from wherever they want and come back and eat.  As you can probably tell, it’s everyone’s favorite time of the day.”

“Oh, very nice!” I said.  I would be more than willing to sit down and eat, especially for that amount of time.  Thankfully, I brought my own lunch, so she directed me to the cafe, which of course was enormous.  It still felt crowded, simply due to the size of the other workers.  Most people weren’t even here yet; they liked to leave and go get food then bring it back.  I took a seat in the back and quietly ate my lunch.  My plate looked so much smaller than everyone else; and much greener.  Everyone else had tons of carbs, with bread and chocolate being the clear favorites.  And they had mountains of it.  I was surprised how anyone could possibly eat this much.  Maybe I should start a restaurant.  That seemed much more profitable than just about anything out here.

I felt so lonely in this building.  I mean obviously I was new, so I didn’t know anybody, but I was also new to the city.  They clearly had a ton of customs I wasn’t used to, and were just very different in general.  They all seemed nice, for the most part, just different.  I realized I didn’t want to be in here when it got even more crowded, so I decided to return to my desk and keep going through the modules while Alicia and Peggy were gone.

Just as I was about to exit the cafe, I heard someone calling my name.  It was Melanie, calling from my right.

“John,” she said, waving.  I smiled back at her and waved back.  For reasons I couldn’t understand, she suddenly looked shocked and worried.  Unfortunately, I was still walking and wasn’t looking, and of course, most girls here had no idea I existed since I wasn’t six feet tall.  I crashed into an oncoming girl, my face colliding with her gigantic breasts.  She was wearing a fairly low cut shirt, so my face felt all of her vast cleavage, and even got caught between them.  Time stood still, and my arms went up to protect myself out of instinct, pressing against her heaving bosom.  I could feel the fat jiggling as I pressed into her flesh.  And then, before anything else could happen, I fell on the floor, on my butt.  I looked up at her.

“I’m so sorry,” I said.  She was now bent over towards me, her massive tits hanging directly in my face.  I still didn’t know what her face looked like, I couldn’t see her.

She giggled.  “It’s okay honey, I’m married though.  Flattered, but married.”