Bulking Up (And Out) Pt10

Hello all. Here is the next part of the sequence. 

Thanks. 

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The restaurant was awfully quiet as the last few diners were exiting. It was almost 11, so it meant that the facility was about to close. Still, that did not mean food was not being consumed, specifically by it’s hostess.

Cassie sat in one of the booths, munching away on a few burgers she had piled onto a tray, as well as some fries and a protein shake, to which she had added a little ice cream, just to give it more “flavor”. She was in an annoyed mood, one that probably wasn’t going to change anytime soon.

“Fucking, chomp, assholes. They gonna tell, burp, me, that I am not needed at this, urp, time? Fuck, burp, them!”

She chewed loudly on her food, seemingly trying to take out all her aggression and rage on what she was eating. It wasn’t working, but at least the food tasted good she thought as she slurped on her shake.

Cassie had called the spa that morning, hoping to be put on the staff after the “winter rush”. She figured she wasn’t too late to register, as most people didn’t get staffed until the end of February. However, much to her surprise, when she called, someone she had never spoken to before, a Yasmine Cordell, answered her call. Cassie was her usual blustery and conceded self, expecting the woman to know who she was.

That was not the case, as when Yasmine began speaking, she told Cassie that not only were they already full for the next session, but the following session as well. Cassie explained that she was the best trainer the place had and that surely there would be space for Cassandra Diaz. The rabbit was floored when Yasmine said that she had never heard of her before and that next time she should be more prompt with her applications before hanging up.

Cassie called back Yasmine told her the same thing before hanging up. Cassie tried calling some of her fellow trainers, but none returned her calls or texts. Infuriated, she walked in to work with a massive puss on her face, almost yelling at some of her coworkers and the patrons. She had to be talked to on the side by Annette, who, while understanding her frustration, also reminded her this was a place of business and if she could not control herself, she’d send her home without pay. Without a choice, Cassie relented and went about her job.

That had been seven hours ago and, after making several trips to the buffet line (and a few stops from her boss with some snacks to cheer her up), Cassie was now “eating dinner”, trying to figure out what she was going to do next. As she munched, her brain was in a fog about how she was going to get back into training. She had attempted to get a few clients in this town, but the only one who even showed interest was some college jock who hit on her a few times before never calling back. Even now, when she offered FREE lessons, no one took her up on the offer. It was rather frustrating.

Not that she really could have done much for anyone at the moment. She was by now completely lazy and gluttonous, spending all her time on her expanding rear and stuffing her face. She reasoned it was temporary, that eating this junk wouldn’t do much to a woman with a fast metabolism and one who was always burning calories. Of course, that wasn’t the case anymore, but denial is a hell of a drug and one she was still using.

“Hey Cass, you ok?”

She turned to see that Annette and another coworker, Diamond, were standing next to her. They both were holding plates, each containing a various dessert item. They both were smiling, seemingly trying to cheer her up.

“I’m, urp, ok. Those assholes, belch, are fucking up by not having me there. Wait, wait till all those fatties relapse or don’t lose any weight! Then they’ll, belch, be begging for me to come back” she yelled, thrusting a fat arm containing French fries in the air.

“I agree hun. I’ve seen you workout, it’s totally their loss. We brought you this, hoping maybe a little food will cheer you up”, Annette said before the two placed their treats on the table.

“Thanks. I just, urp, want to finish this and then finish my shift. I am too annoyed to do much else right now. I had hoped, argh, to be back in the spa so I could make more money. No offense, you pay well, but I got more there, ya know?”

Cassie stuffed the fries she had been holding up into her maw, noisily chewing as she did. Her slobbishness had increased along with her weight. She had no real restraint and no qualms with eating in front of others, no matter what they thought.

“I actually may have something for you that can make you a little extra cash on the side, if you want it. It’s not really hard, just something that you can do after your shifts that will greatly help out this restaurant, if you’re interested.”

Cassie, knowing she had to start making real money now that personal training was off the table for the foreseeable future, had her ears perk up.

“I’m listening.”