The Office Chub

He walked past your cubical again, his surprisingly light step still shaking the floor under your desk slightly as he went to his own workspace. He caught you looking this time and favored you with a warm, if somewhat nervous smile. Trying to be discrete, you turn your computer chair and watch his wide back and hefty rump sway with his almost graceful lumbering gait. 

He pulls his computer chair out, it's a custom chair, you're certain of it. It's only superficially like the others in the office, but you've noticed it's almost as "kitted out" as a gamer's chair. He bends down to grab the lever for the pneumatic height adjustment, as he leans over his belly engulfs his belt and several inches of his slacks at around the height of his navel. You shiver and turn back to your computer screen, hoping no one saw you staring slack jawed.

You try to concentrate on your work, but you only really manage to "look busy", you're really just preoccupied with any slight tremor in the floor that might mean He was nearing your desk again. 

With a shaking hand you reopen your browser, the page is still on the local bakery's delivery page...they would actually deliver orders to the office...to individual employee's desks. There's a little sweat on your forehead and a quiver to the mouse as you oscillate between clicking the delete on your cart items and clicking on confirm. 

Your order is for a dozen strawberry cheesecake filled donuts to be sent to His desk. You knew he liked them, you'd seen him eating them often enough. But never more than one...and a fluttery panicked voice in your head demands, "What if he thinks it's a cruel joke?!?!" You saw how embarrassed he was when his office issue chair collapsed under him a few months ago. Mercifully no one teased him, but his face was so red with embarrassment and his voice shook when he apologized to the boss. 

You steal a look back, he's talking to the boss and leaning against the cubical partition, you swear you can see it bending slightly under him. Finally he gives a wave and turns back to his computer to sit. His rear covers the extra wide seat completely, and the pneumatic hisses softly as it sinks down under his weight. His back fat bulged around the back rest slightly. 

This giant, you can barely keep your eyes off him.