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Prompt: A decade of working at a cubicle has turned a once fit, spry girl into a morbidly obese, glasses-wearing office woman. Her reflection about how she got to this point is swiftly interrupted by her office chair giving out underneath her.

   Owing to her high position amongst the rest of her coworkers, Eleanor was granted an extra hour to eat lunch. While she used to enjoy this time to relax and enjoy her meals, it had quickly become a daily session of regret. With her computer screen turned off to give her weary eyes a rest, she was able to see what her many years of work in the company had done to her once spry and athletic figure.

   A glance at her reflection led to Eleanor dropping her fork into one of the three bowls of mac and cheese she had brought for lunch. The dropped utensil sent a glob of cheese out to tarnish the blazer that only barely hung around her chunky torso. In the process of wiping away the stain, she had to be careful to avoid touching the buttons for fear of unleashing her head-sized breasts from their tight bindings.

   Managing to wipe away the mess, Eleanor let another sigh leave her plump lips. Her multiple chins and blubbery limbs had all been a result of over indulging in company parties. Efforts to repay the kindness had led to a pair of wide-rimmed glasses for her screen burned eyes to make sure she could see every last detail of her obese form. In particular, the massive globe of a gut that had people constantly joking that she was mere days away from going on maternity leave.

   Letting out one last sigh, Eleanor attempted to lean forward to grab her utensil only to pause as he heard a loud creak. Her initial fears that it was her skirt getting torn apart by her double-wide hips were instead able to focus on her meaty rear as more cracks began to echo through the cubicle. In the blink of an eye, the chair holding up her massive form finally broke to send her plummeting to the floor. Lying on the ground, feeling her uniform get torn apart by the wild jiggling of her body, she could only wait there in the hopes that her coworkers would stop gawking long enough to help her back to her feet.

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