This new lunch ritual definitely changed some things apart from the obvious gains. José looked forward to lunch everyday and to pass the time quicker he’d get enthralled with his work which in turn made him lose track of time.
After eating his productivity did crash while he digested for about an hour but his mornings more than made up for it. In fact his new work ethic had caught the attention of his boss.
Though there might have been another reason considering he now filled up the entirety of his cubicle after a few months of this. His massive belly, his pride swelled from side to side and sitting down it jutted out roughly a foot past his elephantine knees, the exact measure was unclear since it pressed into his desk and slightly covered it. He would usually just type on top of his stomach, which was a lot more practical anyway.
For his sitting arrangement he had a reinforced bench with wheels so he could sit easily and then approach his desk. It had no armrests for obvious reasons with his ass completely blocking off the entrance to his workspace but they weren’t needed anyway.
By default his thick arms rested almost parallel, especially when sitting down, all thanks to his tire sized love handles and rolls. No need for a headrest either, his neck was enclosed with a thick ring of fat that bunched up behind his head, the perfect cushion really.
Jose was typing away, only half an hour left before his beloved lunch breaks. He was into it, just wanting to push through until the break when suddenly a tap on his ample back broke his focus.
“Jose? The boss wants to see you”
“Hmm? Oh... sorry wait a sec.” he struggled to turn around enough without his girth wrecking havoc to see his coworker. “Right now? Or after lunch, ‘cause it’s only half an hour ‘till then.”
Joan was a short obese woman who had been working for a year or two when he was hired. She was a little heavier than his boyfriend but she still looked thin by comparison to himself. “Actually, they specified to meet you before lunch for some reason. I know getting up takes some time but you better not keep them waiting.”
Jose sighed “I’ll be right there then, thanks for telling me, Joan.”
Getting up wasn’t a complex process before. Now he had to slowly back away into the hall, then rotating around to face the sturdier concrete wall. All this movement was tiresome and tedious considering his belly spread his legs apart as far they could go (they still pressed into each other though). Therefore each step was short and slow.
Then he rocked back and forth until he could use his monstrous gut to pull himself forward and up. At least he was still strong enough to do all this alone. Walking was hard too considering he had both swing his massive legs around each other and also his belly.
Jose knocked on the double doors of his boss’ office and entered with his sides brushing the frame. He saw his boss smiling at him...
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