Chapter 7 by Lard-hog
"I wonder what the boss wants with me," you think.
Time to meet your boss
“Not far off a walk my ass” you pant as you slowly waddle to Room 6,your body feels like it's on fire,it takes all of your strength to lift one of your tree trunk legs to give a single step,your body shaking and undulating every time you do,your clothes now completely covered in sweat,your white dress shirt almost see through now
After what felt like hours,you are finally reach the entrance to conference room 6,you pant as you try to catch your breath,making a mental note to use the powder to make yourself stronger,once you feel like your body is not on the verge of collapsing,you notice something,it was the sound of eating
Loud scarfing noises where coming from the other side of the double sized door,it almost sounded like an animal at times,but you could also heard what where clearly human moans,you gulp as you open the doors with trepidation
*FFPPPBRRLRLBPBBBPTPTPTPT*
Your face is hit with the concentrated musk and stink of at least five gym locker rooms fused together,not only that,but what was probably the loudest fart you have heard so far was still making your ears ring,you finally look up and see the other man occupying most of the room,your boss
Mr Eric Crosby was already a fat man well before you changed reality,weighting shy of 300 pounds,the CEO of FATco (now MLAC) mostly stayed in his office,now whoever,it was clear he remained there because he was completely immobilized by fat,you stare in awe and this mountain of a man,Mr Crosby’s bearded face was huge,cheeks the size of plates and multiple chins,all of them covered in stains as he took a bite of what appeared to be a turkey leg wrapped in bacon,grease staining most of his suit,his massive gut was propped over the desk,the clearly custom made shirt he was wearing clearly failing to contain that stomach
Behind him you saw what probably was one of the biggest asses you have ever seen in your life,those fat cheeks easily working as a seat as your boss continued to glut himself,the pants he was wearing looked almost painted on,and they completely failed to hide Crosby’s ass crack,it would probably be easy to get lost in there,you thought
“Hmm,you are late” he said with an incredibly deep voice “no matter,you are here nooOUUARRP-now,we have some matters to discuss”
What does Mr Crosby want?
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