Jenna's... incident at the security gate was only the most obvious result of years of overeating and laziness. Jenna had always been a bit chubby, but since coming to the office, her waistline had exploded with fat. The sedentary lifestyle and cushy salary had certainly allowed Jenna to expand her portions, wardrobe, and body without so much as noticing. And as she rose in the corporate ladder and her income increased, Jenna was able to stuff herself fuller and fuller with rich foods.
Yet Jenna's body was not the only thing that had changed as she ascended in ranking. Jenna had grown lazy and spoiled, accustomed to a certain standard of treatment which many in the office would have never conceived of. Despite taking nearly all credit for office tasks, Jenna increasingly delegated even the simplest of labors to her employees, mostly taking on tasks that entailed travel, eating (and lots of it), or at least sitting on her dumpy ass. She became more and more bossy with her employees and especially lower-status workers at the building. Last year, an intern had spent their entire summer busing food from restaurants to Jenna's desk, feeding the sow and pandering to her increasingly gluttonous demands.
"Hmmmmffff, I'll see to it that those guards are replaced! They'll regret making my day difficult!" growled Jenna to herself as she left the building.
Her stomach growled loudly, no doubt upset by its recent compression.
"But first, lunch." Jenna remembered the various venues near the office and thought about where she might like to go. Despite her wealth and love of food, she was not very discerning and ate McDonald's with as much gusto as fine steak. Quantity over quality.
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