Dan was a muscle stud when he joined the office crew. He still had a ripped body, but was now accompanied by a belly attached to his waist that he loved. He had been a groundman of the warehouse previously, spending all day walking around and surveying the site. It wasn't long until he was promoted to a desk role, his new position stuck inside all day.
He wasn't prepared for the lack of activity, often finding himself doing nothing stuck in his room. The time he had previously spent moving product and exerting his body was now spent sitting on his ass in the office chair, dozing off or eating. He was pleasantly surprised by the endless office snacks that were kept stocked for management. He slowly took down the pantry with his old appetite, having nothing else to do.
He should have known better than to spend his time eating without a calorie expense. He soon had a growing gut sitting on his lap in no time. He seemed more intrigued at its appearance, the extra weight causing his shirts to fit even tighter making the gut appear more prominent. He didn't stop, instead trying to eat more just to see how much he could stuff himself with.
He couldn't keep his hands off it as he watched it grow, beaming at it everytime he saw it. He almost seemed proud to have it there, his strong arms massaging it absentmindedly in meetings. He loved to just sit back and rub it, enjoying the feeling of heavy mass. It wouldn't be long until he filled out his chair, a huge ball gut pressing against the armrests filling his space.