I got too fat to work. (WG Story Part 4/ Finale)
Hey, it’s been a long time since I’ve posted here but it’s the last documented story about the fattening manager. (27M)
For everyone who isn’t aware, I had taken a job for managing 3 restaurants and due to the stress and being a sucker for eating, ended up with a massive diet of Pizza, Burgers and Iced Coffee (with extra cream).
For some context after I left off, I had been caught by some snitches who had tried to report me for eating away at their profits (at this point I didn’t care about the job, my goal was to keep eating more and more as long as I was there.)
I was more and more of a pig. The uniforms that I wore got so snug that I barely fit into anything and went from a L to a 3XL by the time I was caught.
After a rather uncomfortable chat with HR, I had been offered a chance to quit, but getting paid $8000 as a “Buyout” so they wouldn’t have to worry about me eating at their profits.
As much as I wanted to stay, I didn’t have a choice in the sense of the matter. Either I leave and get bought out, or I get fired and walk away with nothing.
So I decided to take the money and do what anyone would do for the next 6 weeks and spend it on paying bills, smoking weed, stuffing myself and playing video games, while I was “applying for jobs”.
Before I left, my scale had died and was too lazy to get it fixed. It’s not like I was using it anyways. Well after tons of binges, getting baked and practically drinking a carton of ice cream on the daily, I finally had a portion of the buyout be low enough that I seriously needed to get a gig.
To save some extra money, I decided to start cooking more at home, including eating loaves of banana bread (and I mean LOAVES) for breakfast, making lunch and dinner fit for a lumberjack and snacking on cookies all day.
Well, today was the big day to see how much I had weighed, and to my shock I was at 278! To put it into perspective, I had been hovering around 190 when I had started my job.
Between working the job and the constant stuffings, I nearly packed on 100 lbs in just a little over a year. I knew I was big, but I didn’t think I was pushing nearly 300!
As much as I wanted to continue the endless gaining, I had to take a brief hiatus from my eating for a personal issue.
Overall, I’ve enjoyed the “Incidental Bulk” as my family calls it (I had comments about my weight from everyone). However, for the sake of my mental sanity I got a new job that is better for my mental health. Thank you all for the support during the “Incidental Bulk”!
TLDR: I went from being average sized and thinking I was able to manage 3 restaurants, to being an obese BHM and ate my way out of a job.
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