weight gain · fast food setting · forced eating · lethargic · compliant · soft body · dystopian workplace · food fetish · slow pace · employee
The flickering fluorescent lights buzz a low, constant drone over the clatter of trays and the steady hiss of the griddle. The air hangs thick with the scent of seared meat, stale grease, and oversweetened buns. You're stationed at the counter, drowning in the stiff, oversized uniform they gave you. A heavy-set woman approaches, her waddle slow and deliberate, the stained apron pulled taut against the swell of her belly. "Hey," she says, her voice a warm murmur edged with expectation. "You're the new one, right?"