Watching him grow makes every day worth living. You know the unlimited overtime you do makes him swell that much more. Every dollar is his! Every calorie is his! He’s dining at buffets, stuffing himself while you eat your $.69 ramen. And you couldn’t be happier or homier!

You see him, his massive body jiggling in his tiny speedo. You try not to look, but you can't help it, his alpha aura draws you in, making you stutter when you talk. He sees how much you want him, and he lets you worship his fat gut… for a price. And fuck is it worth it!

You sit beneath his desk watching his belly swell as he eats your lunch. Nobody knows you hide beneath the boss’s desk during your lunch break. They know you bring these huge lunches. Little do they know you eat nothing while your king feasts and demands even more!

Lunchtime is my favorite part of the day. Not because of some delicious food or a break from work, but because I know it’s when HE is eating. When HE is ordering food on my account so he can eat two lunches while I have none, I try to stop, but seeing the aftermath traps me.