Heavier Working Conditions II

Heavier Working Conditions II

It's been 2 weeks since Karie started her job at Thick's Burgers.

She woke up at 7:30, and stretched out her arms. "Man... I slept good..." She got up from bed, stretching. "Ahh..." She then walked to the bathroom and examined herself. Man, I gotta get in shape soon...

Katie's body had grown softer ever since she began working at her job, as her rack had grown to C-cup level, her butt was bigger now, and her belly protruded slightly, no longer being washboard and hard but instead soft.

"Let's just do this." She stepped on the scale.  It read 128. "128 pounds?" She questioned out loud.  "How is that possible?" She then remembered her constant snacking and frequent burgers over the two weeks. "Nevermind..."

She started fitting into her black work pants, struggling slightly. I don't remember this being difficult... she thought. Finally, though, she got them on, albeit with a slight muffintop showing. She then started buttoning up the work shirt. "Come on... fit..." She struggled with the buttons, sweating slightly. Finally, she got the bottom button on.

Drew knocked on the door. "You okay, Karie?" She asked.

Karie replied, "Sorry... I'll be right out." She put on her work cap, and opened the door. "Again, sorry if that took long... Had to fit into my work clothes."

Drew smirked. "You're growin' soft on me, aren't you?"

Karie sighed. "Yeah..."

Drew shrugged. "Eh.  You look awesome either way."

Karie opened the front door. "Well that goes without saying.  Anyways, I'll be walking to work now."

Drew asked, "By the way, apparently, Rachel the Radio Chick is supposed to pop up in town."

Karie paused. "Wait, the Radio Chick?  Huh... neat."  And with that, she left the appartment, and headed towards her job.

However, on the sidewalk, she ran into a chick in orange wavy hair. "Oh, my bad!" Karie said.

The chick replied, "Nah, you're cool." She then asked, "So... you're the newbie at Thick's Burgers, right?"

Karie froze. "How-"

The chick extended her hand. "I'm Rachel, the Radio Chick.  Yes, that Radio Chick.  Your boss mentioned you when I stopped by."

Karie spoke up. "Is that right?" She shook her hand. "I'm Karie, then."  She then asked, "So what exactly do you do?"

Rachel thought about it, then replied, "Well, you know Frasier from, well, Frasier?"

Karie replied, "Yeah..."

Rachel answered, "I alternate between that and being a radio host."

Karie asked, "Is there anything else I should know?"

Rachel answered, "I'm also hired as a master of disguise often, plus I'm thinking on making Thick's Burgers my go-to-joint."

Karie replied, "Great!"  She entered, and met up with Ty. "Hello, Ty." She said.

Ty looked at Karie, and said, "How you doin', Karie?"

Karie responded with, "Doin' fine.  You?"

"Good, good..." Ty answered.

Karie got behind the counter. "Let's do this thing."

A Hawaiian dude with a surf board came in. "Yo, Thick dudes!  Mao's in da house!"

Karie sweatdropped slightly, and said, "Welcome to Thick's Burgers!  Would you like to order something?"

Mao declined. "Sorry, dudes, but I work at the Shell Shack down the road, not here."

Suddenly, Bill came out of his office. "Oh, don't remind me of the Shell Shack!"

Karie was caught off guard. "Wait... what do you know of the Shell Shack, boss?"

Bill spoke to Mao, "Tell your boss Shack that Bill called, and that he's ready to take on the Shell Shack."

Mao sweated. "Okay, dude..."

"Also," Bill brightened up, "You and me, luau, 6:00 P.M."

Mao smiled. "Gnarly, dude!" He went to the dude. "Cowabunga!" He left.

Ty walked to his boss. "Uh, sir?  That means that one of us will have to close up."

Bill realized what he said. "Ah... shit." He then turned to his cashiers. "Listen, I'm gonna need one of you to close up."

Ty spoke up. "Uh, sir?  I kinda had plans to go to my friend's place to hang out there..." He then spoke up. "B-But if you need me to close, I can-"

Karie spoke up. "How about I close up...?"

Bill looked at Karie. "Wait, really?  How would you do that if you haven't done so before?"

As if on cue, a Latino cook came from the kitchen. "How about I help her, amigo?" He asked.

Bill sighed. "Alright, Carlos."

And so, the work day went on as expected, with Karie helping out costomers and snacking on burgers and fries.  Feeling full already, Karie said, "Ugh... no wonder I'm getting fat..." Her belly was now portruding further, and the buttons on her shirt began to strain.

Ty walked up to her. "Lunch break time."

And so, Karie followed Ty to the break room, where she sat down. "So... What am I gonna eat right now?"

Ty brought out a Thick's Burgers bag. "Well... take a wild guess."

Karie moaned. "Nooo...." Regardless, she continued eating burgers, her belly extending slightly further every burger, and her shirt getting tighter every bite, until she took a bite out of her 5th burger, which caused some of the buttons to finally pop off of her shirt, revealing a white, chubby belly. "Ough..." She said.

After lunch break, she just continued doing her job with the buttons popped.  The costomers didn't mind.  Of course, she also continued snacking on burgers and fries as always.

Finally, it was 6:00 P.M.  Bill and Ty walked to Karie. "Now it's time for us to head off.  Are you sure you can handle this?"

Karie nodded. "Uh-huh."

"Good," Bill replied, "now don't blow the place up." With that, Bill and Ty left.

Karie wondered, Great, now I gotta hold fort.

Surprisingly, very few people came in. That's weird... she thought, Where is everybody...?

Suddenly, she recieved a text message from Ty, which read as follows: "Bill wants you to close up now.  Bye."

Wonderful. Karie thought.  She flipped the open sign to show the closed part. "Now what?"

Karie decided to just walk back home to her appartment, where she saw Drew cooking up something.

Drew looked at her and said, "Hey, Karie!  How was work?"

"It was cool," Karie replied. "I met that Rachel chick."

Drew smiled. "She is pretty cool, isn't she?"

Karie shrugged. "Yeah, I guess."

Drew flipped a pancake. "You know, right now she's posing as some highschool student in Pennsylvania," she said. "Apparently, she's trying to crack down on stereotypes and bloom a relationship started online between an antisocial chick and a dude from Rhode Island."

Karie took a bite out of a chocolate bar. "I think I've heard about that.  Didn't they, like, meet online?"

Drew shrugged. "Hell if I know."

Karie finally asked, "What are you making anyways?"

Drew put the pancake on the stove on a stack of five. "Making you one of your favorite meals, that's what."

Karie looked at the plate greedily. "Oh, goody!"

Drew added syrup to the stack. "Dig in!"

Karie took a bite, and was overwhelmed with the flavor. "HOLY F*CK, THIS IS GOOD!!"  She ate like crazy, belly growing faster, until she was finally done.  Finally, she cut loose: "BUUURRRP!!!" She belched, then said, "Damn, was that good..." She looked at Drew. "Who made this batter?"

Drew replied, "My boyfriend Mao."

Karie responded, "Mao, huh?  No wonder you remain very chubby."

Drew replied, "Oh, you~!"

Karie yawned. "Anyways... I have to sleep now..." She walked to the couch, and plopped down. "G'Night..." She conked out.