You press your paw to the confirmation box, and it flashes to confirm... as you do so, you find that the screen suddenly splits into two perfectly down the middle. You stand with your paw still raised and you mouth open wide as you step forwards through the screen. There's a lot to take in, you have entered what seems to be a large communal area, decorated similarly to the rest of the building with sterile white walls, and full of other folks, it is about the size of an aircraft hangar you would judge. Looking around, you note that everyone is wearing suits similar to yours, but in a huge variety of different colors, the majority of them stretched over enormously overweight bodies, similar to those of the other animals on the outside. You are by far the smallest one in the large windowless room.
There are two floors to the large communal room, the first is where most of the inhabitants were scattered around, sat in enormous seats to accommodate their large asses, some joking and laughing, others lounging and sleeping, and even more of them casually stuffing their faces. The second floor was a balcony which surrounded the entire room, and seemed to be some kind of observation deck, surrounded by glass, you see a few of what seemed to be scientists dressed in lab coats and comparing notes.
Glancing around, you see to one side of the communal are a cluster of stalls set up and manned by employees of the institute, judging by their uniforms. Each stall had a large sign above it signifying what they provided... “Baked Goods” declared one, another “Soft Drinks” and so on, each of them had a long line waiting ahead of them, you look down at your stomach and hear it give a longing growl, and decide that it's best to join one of the lines before you look around any more, your cravings are getting the better of you.
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