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The women at Gordge inc. are getting fat. With the office lifestyle pounds pile on!
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Chapter #7

Later After Her Feasts-When It Is Time To Go

    by: Megatronus Khan Author IconMail Icon
Finally, it was 4:00 PM, and right before these "food deliveries" were made, that Jenna then saw a very skinny yet slightly muscular and brown-and-dark-haired-and-male-gendered co-worker of Jenna named Jack come by to her office cubicle room desk with one last piece of paperwork, of the usual types for Jenna, as Jack had confirmed, leaving Jenna to attend to it and give it back to Jack, who then brought it back to those who tasked him to bring it to Jenna. By the time Jack came back, the last of Jenna's ordered food deliveries had been brought to her.

Jack had a part-time paid position like Jenna. He was very good-hearted as far as his reputation goes.
But he was especially so to Jenna. The reason was that Jenna had once stood up for him in the last of their high school years, something Jack would never forget for complex reasons.

He decided to wait for it all to end after noticing that Jenna was eating. It didn't take long, but despite her appetite increasing some more, it happened to be that before she finished it all up, Jenna felt like really full.

She thus also took into account that she had a really round belly that was still struggling to contain itself behind her shirt, and yet despite her shirts struggled success, her belly not only could still be seen between its buttons, but also had gotten fatter than beyond comprehension.

"Please, shirt, don't burst off on me before I leave." She mumbled in a tone of voice that made it sound like she begged it despite the quiet tone of voice she used as she mumbled these words.

She then proceeded to literally eat up all these foods, but by the time she finished, not only was it a few minutes right in time for her to "clock out", but also, Jack was standing there with it being that luckily for Jenna, her "shirt buttons" didn't "pop off", yet Jenna's belly had gotten several times bigger.

Jenna never thought of herself as being able to have subsequently eaten so much, despite her appetite increasing some more, and as such, despite that, she was catching herself having a bit of a "slight" "stomach ache".

She grunted and groaned a brief bit only as she recovered from this, all the while rubbing her belly with both her hands, after which she simply just let the both of her hands remain being placed onto the top of her belly.

After which, she went to a nearby device on her table to "clock out" while in her at that point increasingly getting strained wheeled-and-four-legged-and-armed office cubicle room chair.

When she got up, which took a bit of a struggle for her, she then saw a nearby mirror that caused her to quietly gasp at the sight of her swollen belly.

"*phew* Thank goodness you haven't bursted off on me, shirt, but despite this: -
"OH MY STINKING GOODNESS!" Mumbled Jenna quietly.

After saying these words, she quietly said: -

"I look PREGNANT!"

She then patted her round belly gently but also slightly sleepily.

"Hi, Jenna." Jack then said as he entered the room, his part time shift ending earlier than Jenna's and as such having "clocked out" earlier than Jenna.

She gasped quietly again, then turning to see Jack.

"Oh my goodness, you surprised me, Jack!" She said.

"Sorry about that. As for why I haven't left yet: -

"Well, there is that science fiction/fantasy fiction genre movie that just came out, it's available in a 6:00 PM showtime at a movie theater nearby where we both live-as I understand it-and as such-I was just curious if maybe you would like to see it with me, after which we could then head to that inexpensive price-requiring-yet-still-fancy-all-that-anyone-can-eat buffet restaurant that I would just like to know if maybe you'd like to then head to with me. As a friend, of course." Jack said, with a slightly nervous tone to his voice combined with a slight red-colored blush to his voice. Despite his last few words, Jack found himself attracted to Jenna, secretly, of course. Also, both he and Jenna enjoyed things like "sci-if" and "fantasy" and others that didn't include "horror and gore" or ANY of that infernal nonsense.

Jenna also had a slight red-colored blush to her face as she responded with the following words in an equally nervous tone of voice as she did and then asked the following question: -

"Uh, sure, Jack. I don't see why not. Although, if you do drive, do you think you could pick me up for when we go to that movie and to dinner and then bring me back home afterwards?"

Jenna was nervous because of what might happen if she were to have a "clothing "function" "problem""-which she found herself feeling embarrassed by the idea of happening in front of Jack-even though-unbeknownst to Jenna-Jack didn't really mind-due to his attraction to Jenna being from her kindness to him.

"Sure. I could do that for you anytime you ask me." Jack said, followed by Jenna blushing some more at how sweet Jack was being.

"Alright then, see you in enough time before it all begins?" Jenna asked.

"Agreed." Jack said.

Both Jenna and Jack made it back home to their respective residential places.

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1. Jack Picks Up Jenna

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