“Alexis?”
“You can, hic, call me Lexi, Helen.”
“Al, Lexi. Mr. Majors wants to see you in his office right away.”
“I, urp, gotcha. Actually, my Uber order is here so I’ll just get that and then come.”
“He said right away, Lexi. You know he doesn’t like to wait.”
The doe heard this but wasn’t paying attention. She had gotten the notification that her donuts had arrived and she did not care about anything else. She would just get them and go to her boss’ office after.
Alexis (or Lexi as she now preferred to be called), struggled out of her desk chair and rose to her hooves. She was a little unsteady from sitting for so long, but eventually she regained her balance as began the waddle to the elevators and then to her boss’ office.
Her movements were slow and ponderous as she had vastly increased in size, particularly in her rear. That booty was no longer “bootylicious”, it was a full on shelf, one that medium sized furs could easily sit on and be very comfortable. It bobbed up and down as she waddled, her skirt creeping up as she moved.
While her rear and thighs had grown the most from her weight increase, that didn’t mean that she hadn’t grown up top. Her belly had burst through her blue blouse that morning, hanging out over the waist band of her tattered skirt and slapping into her thighs as she waddle through the halls. Her breasts were now sagging down to rest on her gut as she no longer wore a bra to work (none of them fit). Her arms were no longer the well-defined sculpted muscles, having been buried under many pounds of lard and fur. Even her once angular and stern face had changed, growing softer and kinder as she gained more and more weight, making her seem friendly.
This was matched by her new personality, one that was no longer egotistical and hostile, but one of kindness and laughter. Lexi always said hello to people now and had made it a habit of bringing in donuts for everyone in her department. Most people were shocked to see the once fitness freak turn into such a blob in such a short period of time, but they did appreciate her bringing in these treats, even if it had caused more than a few furs to put on some extra padding themselves. Like Lexi had been telling them, the donuts were REALLY good.
After what was almost an eternity for the out of shape deer, Lexi approached her Uber Eats delivery guy and smiled. It was a familiar face, a cat named Dominic, who lived next to the donut shop and was at the office on an almost daily basis. His fat face was all smiles as he handed her the usual bag, containing a fresh dozen assorted and a large coffee with extra cream and sugar. She took the gifts from him and thanked him, telling him she’d see him again tomorrow. He just nodded and waddled back to the elevators, knowing that he’d be back the next day.
Satisfied, Lexi then turned towards the end of the hallway and her boss’ office. She pulled out a strawberry frosted and began munching on it as she waddled, her body undundulating and quivering with each slow step. The now 450 pound woman had been coated in blubber and no one would have been able to identify a single muscle on a doe who once had an eight pack. She was unconcerned with that now, even as her skirt strained further and more tears appeared on the sides of her hips. She was sure her boss wanted to go over her latest report and she wanted to finish talking to him, so she could go back to her desk and eat.
Helen saw and heard her coming and waved her on with her feathered hand, the pigeon knowing that Mr. Majors did not like to wait. Lexi nodded and kept moving at her fastest pace, feeling her thighs rub together and panting as she got more and more out of breath. Finally, after what felt like ages, she got to the door and knocked. The crane did not even look up from it’s work, he just held up a hand to direct her in.
Lexi entered the office, or at least tried to. Her belly, breasts, head and shoulders had squeezed through (with quite a bit of difficulty), but that was all that made it. She felt a pinching on both sides of her hips and glanced down, barely able to see past her flab to realize that her hips and rear had wedged themselves in the door frame.
“Erm, Mr., Mr., Mr. Majors. I, erm.”
“Look, Ms. Akers, my afternoon is very busy and I truthfully do not want to waste it explaining to you why this report was ridiculously pathetic and incoherent. Now, please sit down” he said, not taking his eyes off his notebook.
“I, huff, would sir”, she replied, straining and trying to get free. “But, and I do mean BUT, I’m apparently stuck.”
She kept trying to push forward, hoping that even the slightest of inches would help her get through. No matter how much she tried though, she literally didn’t’ budge. All she was doing was causing her skirt to ride up more and more, exposing her furry and massive tush and blue panties that were firmly wedge in her crack.
“Now see here, I don’t like jo…. What tha actual hell!”
The crane finally looked up from his desk and saw the display in front of him. He saw as his once promising sales rep was stuck in the door frame, her massive hips causing her to be propped up with no hope of getting further inside. He was agitated and ready to break a wall just to get her out of there.
“You need to get out of here, now!”
“Why are you so mad? You said you wanted me to grow the business, he-he.”
“Try backing up Ms. Akers” he said dismissively.
Lexi thought about it and then decided to give it a try. She put one hoof behind the other and tried going backwards. She felt her hips dislodge slightly and had renewed hope. She moved back again but she did not move at all this time. Her love handles were now pressed into the upper part of the frame and refused to budge. She tried moving forward and then backward but did nothing except cause her skirt to tear more and her belly to flop up and down in front of her boss’ face.
“I think you need to call maintenance, sir”, Lexi said as she strained more. This wasn’t to get out of the frame, however, this was to grab another donut.
“Thank god I was firing you today anyway”, he mumbled to himself before making the call downstairs. As he peered out the glass window to the outside, he saw a crowd begin to form and point at Lexi’s elephantine rear. “And maybe claiming indecent exposure too.”