Belly Literary Universe (part 2)

Kelri's Gain Part 64: Crunching Numbers

Kelri fingered through her planner looking at ideas scribbled in the margins. She stopped on the day's page and looked at the weight she recorded earlier. 4/18/21 -278 lbs. With a nibble at her lip, she stood and crossed the room to shut her door. Once sitting again, she stared at the door, as if it would burst open any moment. Her head pounded from standing up, walking across the room, and from the heated thoughts flowing through her head. She let her hands slide down her stomach where they found the bottom of her shirt. With a slow movement she peeled it up and let her belly hang down between her legs. 22 pounds till 300... She groaned to herself and traced the stretchmarks down the side of her belly.

Kelri shook her head and banished the aroused thoughts from her head. At least partly. She left one hand on her exposed belly to caress it's weight.

I'm going to get even fatter, of course. But that won't really affect others that much. Focus on the office. How can I start to affect the office? Kelri pointed to the comment on her planner that was underlined three times: 'Company policy'. She retrieved every PDF possibly related to the running of the company and over the course of an hour, she skimmed through most of them. Policies about violence and tardiness were not what she needed so were quick to skim past. Other rules about information disclosure were similarly useless. The benefits package bore fruit though. A fitness provision. Employees that take part in certain recordable positive health activities receive a bonus when they can prove it.

A devilish grin crossed Kelri's lips. That's it. I don't think i can get rid of it. Not without pissing people off. What if we replaced it with something else? Something subtle? A general raise? No - doesn't do what i want. I know! Some kind of food subsidy... If they can prove they need more food, they can get higher pay. Yes. She marked down the idea in a document for her to expand upon later as a proposal to her boss.

Kelri pushed away from her desk and stood. To come up with other ideas she paced the office. As it always did, Her belly grabbed her attention. She reached around it with both hands. Her fingers had a gap between them. After squeezing her belly, she was able to interlock her fingers, but the tremendous weight they held threatened to break through her grip. She resumed her pacing while groaning at how wobbly her squished fat was in her arms.

A glint of light caught her eye. The colossal bronze statues in the atrium below her office were reflecting sunlight into her office. In particular, the statue of Issac newton holding a prism was shining at her. As she stood cradling her belly with one hand and blocking the light with the other, her mind wandered to her Sunday eating date with Connor. Turning away from the light, she thought of the huge painted murals of fit people above the fitness center they passed by. That's it! Paintings of fat people. That's what Miranda said they'd been doing right? Making cartoons with bellies in them? Sitcoms? They want to expose people to this kind of stuff. I can do that too. She rushed to her desk to record the idea in her proposal document. I'll suggest that murals of company members be put up around the office. I can frame it as a way to show were including people in the company's vision. We'll tell them that we believe in their ability so we're putting them on the wall. That kind of stuff. But I can make sure that I and other larger people get emphasized in the portraits. Hah. Perfect.

Kelri leaned back in her chair and rubbed her gurgling belly. She grabbed a thermos of weight gain shake, tilted her head back and chugged the half gallon of shake down. With a gasp and a wipe of her mouth another idea occurred to her. Availability. We need to make sure that there is a ton of food available to people. More ice cream events. We need to make up reasons to celebrate. It will be great for morale and probably expand a few people's waistlines. Kelri burped from swallowing air with her shake. But more than that, we need to revamp the cafeteria. Get foods that are more fatty. Fried foods? Ice cream. Make them open longer. Maybe allow people to buy food from there with the new bonus program. Deal. Kelri recorded two more provisions to her proposal list.

The rest of Kelri's day consisted of her making a detailed proposal for these new programs in between belly rub breaks. She sent a message to her boss, Boris that she was looking forward to her one month meeting, and had some ideas for changes.