Getting fat because you started working in an office is an all-time favourite weight gain trope.
The deterioration of your restraint as treats are brought into the breakroom
The slowing of your metabolism because you are glued to a chair for hours on end
The sugary pick-me-up’s to give you the boost needed to get through the mid-afternoon lull
The straining of buttons and seams on your office attire
It all comes together to create a perfect weight gain scenario. There are few things hotter than the transition from the skinny and exciting newbie in the office, to the chubby and constantly expanding co-worker
uhhhhhhhhhhh so here are some more memes based on the wonderful reality in which i find myself
still really depressed and void from bpd, but my husband is so loving and hot and sexy and fat i have no mental health issues when he’s plowing me thru the bed…
The winter holidays had come and gone, and it was time for Michael to head back into the gym. Filled with new year resolutioners, he shuddered at the thought of the inexperienced gym goers crowding his happy place. This was his sacred place, how dare these out-of-shape newbies get in the way of his work out.
As he walked out of the changing room, he took in the sight ahead of him. The gym was packed with Nee Year Resloutioners, full of fleeting aspiration and temporary motivation. Many of them looked out of place in the gym. Sure, some of them would remain in February, but the brunt of the group would lose interest and accept that their widening ass was more comfortable on the couch than a treadmill. “Not me” he thought “I have spent far too long working on this body to give up now.”
As Michael continued to scan the landscape, continuing to feel high and mighty about his dedication, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He looked down and sighed, realizing that a crowded gym might be the place he needed to hide amongst the crowd.
It had been 3 months since he and his girlfriend Maxine had agreed to commit to a bulk this winter. They both were avid gym goers, spending countless evenings in the gym chasing their dream bodies. After meeting each other in this very gym a year and a half ago, they had spent many an evening working out together. Sure, yes, they had spent just as many evenings having dinner and drinking wine, but who was counting.
In the fall, Michael had come to Maxine complaining about his strength stalling in the gym. He had been trying to break his PR on the bench press for the past couple months and couldn’t break through the plateau.
“Well, have you ever considered bulking up?” she had asked him “I’ve hit a bit of a wall myself, and would love to focus on my strength this winter.”
He had never fully committed to bulking up before, spending the last couple years gaining and losing the same 10 lbs throughout the summer and winter seasons. Every time he had started to gain a bit or momentum in the gym (and a little bit of weight), he had chickened out and cut his calories.
He had been worried that he wouldn’t be able to find a girlfriend if he put on weight. Despite the fact that he himself was a fat admirer and closeted mutual gaining enthusiast, he couldn’t get over that mental hurdle. Yet, here was this beautiful woman, who loved him unapologetically, encouraging him to eat without abandon to reach his goals. He couldn’t say no! If only because she would be eating right alongside him.
Chapter 2
Now 3 months later, Michael’s original goal of getting stronger had been successful. He had already broken 3 previous PRs with many more bound to fall. But as he caught his reflection in that gym mirror he began to wonder “at what cost?” Yes, he had gained a considerable amount of muscle mass, but as his strength grew, so did his waistline.
It had started innocently enough. He and Maxine had enjoyed more calorie dense meals, not being afraid of saying no to seconds. “It’s all in the name of growth and reaching new heights” they had said. That non-challant attitude and loosening of their combined discipline had quickly turned into a sweet treat after dinner, post-gym fast food stops, and late night pizza orders. The non-stop calorie parade had only accelerated over the holiday season. Filled with parties packed with alcohol and hearty food, it had certainly left an impact on you.
The new gym clothes he had been gifted for Christmas were bought with his former build in mind, and it was now stretched tight against his now fatter frame. As Michael hoped on the treadmill to get warmed up, he felt the cold AC air hit the bottom of his stomach. His shirt sat stretched across his broad shoulders and softer chest, leaving just not enough material to cover the thick slab of belly he had grown. It sat above the waistband of his shorts, bouncing along with every step as his pace quickened. His shorts fit tightly below his stomach, and cut two small love handles into his back. But it was Michael’s now expanded ass that was the star of the show. Pulling the material tight, he felt each cheek fighting for room within the tight shorts.
“God, I got fat” Michael thought with a blend of embarrassment and excitement. There had been a part of him that had always wished for this. Throughout his years of dedication to the gym, he had repressed any desires to gain weight intentionally. That just wasn’t something he would do, the gym meant too much to him. But now that he had been giving permission, it felt as though the flood gates had opened. As he jiggled through his warm up, Michael realized that he had opened a can of worms that could not be closed.
Chapter 3
Michael was pulled from his self absorbent body scan as he caught a glimpse of Maxine out of the corner of his eye. She had really brought him out of his shell since they met. She had a way of captivating a room, while also making you feel like she was speaking directly to you. She made Michael felt seen and cared for in a way he had never before. For the first time in his life, he was able to let his guard down around somebody else. He could be authentically himself with her, even if the most authentic version of himself was fat.
As Maxine approached him, Michael took a long look at his love. He was mesmerized by the changes in her physique. At 5’4'' she had always been on the thick side. More likely to be found in the squat rack than on the treadmill, she had cultivated a figure bound with muscle. Pear shaped by nature, her round ass had stood boldly atop her tree trunk thighs. Her years as a swimmer had blessed her with strong back muscles that created an hourglass figure. Not one to shy away from the spotlight, she frequently wore tight shorts and sports bras that showed off the body she had worked hard to build.
Today was no different. She had boldly chosen to wear the black sport bra and burgundy red bike short combo she had gotten as a gift as well. While the colour combo suited her, working well with her brunette hair and pale complexion, it was struggling to contain her new weight gain. The black bra’s straps dug into her plush shoulders, with her arms full and less defined than a month ago. Her chest defied the constricting bra as her boobs bounced precariously, threatening to jump out at any given moment.
The new high waisted spandex shorts were practically painted on her body. Her newly grown belly pressed tightly against the material and showcased her belly button ring for the world. The constricting material pressed her upper belly into a muffin top that danced with every step. Despite walking towards you, it was clear from the sway of her hips and new walking gait that the shorts were struggling to contain her expanded bubble butt. Her thighs had softened, losing some of their definition, but Michael guessed they hadn’t lost much strength as they supported her expanding frame.
As hard as the holidays had hit Michael, it looked like Maxine hadn’t stopped eating since christmas eve.
“Why did you let me wear this, I looked poured into this outfit” Maxine asked Michael as she arrives on the treadmill next to him.
“That makes two of us” he replied, giving his belly a smack, feeling the new found heft shake and shimmy.
“It looks good on you,” she teased with a sly smile.
Chapter 4
Maxine joined him on the treadmill, as they began their warm up as they did every time they came. Putting in his headphones, Michael began to scan the room. He always tried to map out his workout based on the equipment available at the moment. “God, it is busy in here” he thought, “hopefully I can finish this workout without running into anyone I know.” He decided he would stick to the edges of the gym, to avoid bringing any undue attention to himself.
At some point he finally noticed the thumping of the treadmill beneath him. No longer as light on his toes, he realized that he could hear each heavy footfall over the music in his headphones. Which meant so could everyone else. His face began to flush as he quickly stopped the treadmill before the whole gym heard him stomping about. He grabbed a mat and found a quiet area to stretch out before jumping into the rest of his work out.
As he began to stretch, Michael became increasingly aware of his new frame. Bending down to touch his toes, he realized how much more difficult it had become with a new, softer tummy acting as a barrier. He felt his new heft shift and sway as he went through his stretching routine. Each angle and hold brought on a new sensation. His clothes seemed to fight and resist every movement. And as he raised his hands above your head, his face grew flush with embarrassment. The shirt he was wearing had slid up his stomach, exposing his new gut for the world to see. He sheepishly pulled his shirt down to try to hide his gluttony, as Michael heard Maxine giggling as she approached. She gave your tummy a quick pat as she pulled up a mat beside your own and started to stretch as well.
As she bent over in a wide stance, her shorts left little to the imagination as he could clearly outline the tight black thong underneath. Her ass had maintained its’ round and firm shape, but had grown in size and width. She was no longer the slim thick squat junkie that she was months ago. The extra holiday weight had pushed her right through thicc with two cc’s into chubby territory.
Not that Michael minded, he found fat women beautiful and had always wanted a partner to get fat with. He had hoped that one day Maxine might gain some weight, but never wanted to push his preferences onto her. He loved her at whatever weight made her happy. But these past couple months had been like living out a fantasy and he had gotten to live out even more than that over the trip they had taken last week.
