Would you tell Jacob to come to my office when he gets in Ms. Johnson.
Yes sir.
Almost an hour and a half later Jacob showed up. The sweat stains dripping from his back his pits and between his man boobs.
Jacob how could you have let yourself go like this? For gods sake we are in healthcare. Do you think this is a good representation of our product?
Sir I know I have gained a little weight but I am sure I can lose it.
Loose it? My god your enormous. I'm just going to have to let you go.
If I show that I can lose it can I keep my job?
I will give you a week. If you lose 10 pounds then we will consider it a probationary period. You have to keep up the work week after week.
I will sir I will.
And no more late arrivals. I have a business to run.
Yes sir.
Jacob did his job and went home and got the made some adjustments to the cronivac so that he would loose 10 pounds by next week. And sure enough he had and his boss, still not happy with him gave him another week. This went on for a couple months but then on the 7th week he had actually gained 25 pounds.
Jacob you had been doing so good what happened?
I don't know I adjusted the ... Jacob almost let out his access to the cronivac. I made some dietary adjustments. It must have done something with adding muscle. Can we keep up the loss?
Jacob rushed home but this time he couldn't find the cronivac.
He tore the place up.
The next week he went up another 20 pounds.
And then a full 30 the week after. He had gained back all the weight he had lost and then some.
Jacob was called into his bosses office and at this point he was fired.
As he was cleaning out his desk several of his coworkers happened by to say goodbye. But when Samuel came by he said go home fatboy.
That was rather harsh. As he packed up and headed home he stopped off at McDonalds and ordered a grocery bag off goodies.
having devoured most of it by the time he got home he went in and saw that his fridge was well stocked.
Someone had to be messing with him and must have gotten hold of the cronivac.
As he sat there watching television and stuffing his face a ring came at the door. He opened the camera app on his phone and there stood the muscled god Samuel at his front door. And what was that he had in his hand. It was a cronivac just like the one he had.
Jacob struggled to get up but he had put on a full on 50 pounds since he had gotten home.
As he lumbered to the door and opened it up Samuel pressed the button and a further 100 pounds stretched onto his frame instantly.
Samuel pushed him back and he fell on his fat ass and was unable to get up. Samuel hadn't made any adjustments to Jacobs clothing so it all had burst off of him except his underwear which now looked like a thong on his overly obese body.
Samuel rolled Jacob over and said get ready fatboy you are going to get the ride of a lifetime.
Samuel wasn't lying. He had made his penis the size of a baseball bat and as thick as a two litre bottle of soda. Jacob began to moan and as Samuel shot load after load into Jacob he whispered in Jacob's ear. Nice huh fatboy.
Jacob had to agree even though he was out of breath.
Look fatboy I like em big and now I have the means to make you any size I want. But don't worry I am going to make you rich. But I am going to be your executor so you can't squander this money on things like weight loss surgery or gym memberships. I am going to be your Master and you are going to be my pig keeping me in a manor in which I will become accustomed to.