Vanessa reluctantly partakes in the service

When the man didn't respond, Vanessa slammed her hands on her hips and glared at him. She hated being ignofed, a little acknowledgement of her frustration would suffice. "Hellooo? Is your puny brain fucking working!? What kinda--"

Vanessa was interrupted as two robotic arms hooked themselves underneath her armpits and lifted her into the air. "HEY! PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!!" Vanessa screamed at the top of her lungs, startling everyone in the diner. She was dangled in the middle of the diner, so everybody could see her.

The employee walked back over to her, a smile had formed on his face. "Oh dear ma'am, if you don't cooperate we have to take precautionary matters, I don't think it's safe for you to freely do anything here!" He told the former CEO, looking up at her. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to!? Release me this instant and I'll consider sparing your career!!" Vanessa yelled back at him, too angry to care.

The employee chuckled. "Proved my point! Now anyways, all customers on this service shouldn't need clothes, after all you are here to increase your size!" He laughed, pressing another button on his belt. "EXCUSE ME!? I am NOT here to gain fucking anything!? I'm NOT A PART OF THIS!!!" Vanessa yelled, not even noticing two more robotic arms come down from the ceiling.

Vanessa shrieked and struggled as the arms slowly removed her clothes. Her jeans were yanked off her legs, Vanessa kicked and swung but couldn't do anything to stop her bare bottom and pussy to be displayed to the crowd. Same thing occured with her top, the customers cheered as her big boobs plopped into view.

Naked as the day she was born, Vanessa was then slammed into a pink chair infront of a table. Metal seals clamped onto her wrists and ankles, to ensure that she couldn't move. "You will all pay for this. Mark my words! I'll have you all homeless before you can even say you're sorry!!" Vanessa threatened, once again not paying any attention to the arms.

Two of the arms pulled a long tube device from out of the table. "Oh please, you're machinery doesn't scare me at---gggllpphhh!" The arms interrupted Vanessa's complaining as they jammed the tube inside her mouth. The tube slid pretty far, as it was halfway down her throat. Vanessa tried not to gag. She screamed into the tube, unable to say anything intelligible.

The employee knelt down next to Vanessa, who could only tilt her head and move her eyes to look at him. "Now if only you had just agreed to take part, I woulda let you leave at a couple pounds gained, but you had to cause a fuss. Now you're not moving from this spot until the scales say 200 pounds!" The employee taunted.

Vanessa looked down by her feet, spotting the scales on the chair displaying "155 lbs". She frowned, 150 had always been her goal and now she was gonna end up gaining 50 pounds ontop of that! She grew angrier, shaking about violently and screaming into the tube. "**** will only make it worse, just accept your fate and let it happen!" The employee told Vanessa, pressing the third and final button on his belt...