Chris tried to move to wash his dish just to get an excuse to give her some space, but Monique grabbed him by the wrist and breathed a sloppy, wet belch into his face, her breath reeking of burritos and not brushing. The rancid air wafted over Chris’ face as his disdain for Monique’s slobby tendencies started to slowly melt away. His mind started to shift as the stench kept going, this long belch lasting so much longer than it had any reason to. Monique’s once cute and polite form shifted to a fat, hairy, smelly girl that fulfilled Chris’ darkest fetishes. Chris never considered himself a creeper, but his body started shape to match his wife’s. His eyes stared to change as glasses appeared in his face, acne forming in his now greasy face. His once soft abs deformed further into a straight up potbelly, his overall body shape takes a more round, fat appearance. He felt a belch well up in his throat as he match Monique’s belch in every way. She responded by immediately grabbing her snatch and toying with her clit. They took a minute to revel in each other’s stink and went to their offices work. Only this time, they got the most surprising news.
Logging on, their manager showed up and turned his camera on, looking even larger than Chris and Monique combined. “So, this pains me to say, but we have to shut down our operations for a few months. Since you all have been diligent with our policies, no one is getting fired. On the contrary, everyone is getting paid and getting a bonus while we are shut down. No need to worry about signing on anymore. The only thing I ask is that you keep checking your emails for any updates related to the shutdown and when you will required to sign on again. Until further notice, you all take care.” With those words, he signed off and ended the meeeting. Chris and Monique now had months to let themselves go. Chris ran to his wife and gave her a great big hug, not bothered by her sweat, grease, body hair, or body odor. She let a nasty, wet fart out to signify her love to her husband as he happily took in her filthy air. With that done, they separated and went to binge on their devices until dinner time. Within the few hours of binging, both Chris and Monique were officially FAT. Chris couldn’t even fit in his old underwear anymore, and Monique had very pliable, doughy skin with her larger tits and ass but very large gut. With her digestive issues, Monique had a few close calls where she almost shit on the floor, but she had not gotten so large that she couldn’t maneuver her way to the bathroom yet.