Jessica had become more and more aware of how big she was getting since joining the corporate offices. She was putting on even more weight than usual in her new workplace. This new self-awareness caused Jessica to have some concern over how fat she was. At her latest check up with her doctor she was a little startled to hear her say 423 pounds. Jessica figured it was about time she did something about her weight problem.
“I just need to get back under 400 pounds, then who knows, maybe I could get back to 250! I’m sure it will be easy. It’s just 24 pounds, I could put that much on in a month, how hard should it be to lose that much? I’ll just cut down on my eating and then hit the gym. I got this.” Jessica thought to herself. She waddled into the tall skyscraper where her office was.
“In fact here’s my first step to losing weight. I’m gonna take the stairs.” Jessica thought to herself. Her office was on the fifth floor. Five flights of stairs would’ve been a hard climb for Jessica a whole 150 pounds ago, but she was feeling a rush of confidence this morning and was ready to take on a challenge.
She swallowed the last of her doughnut and sucked down her coffee as she approached the stairs. She was already sweating a bit from the short walk into the building. The doughy blimp put her hand the rail as she stood at the bottom of the staircase. She lifted her hefty leg up onto the first stair. Her massive belly oozed on top of her bloated thigh as her fat rolls sloshed and oozed around her crotch and waist. She slowly heaved her other plump juicy leg up. Her numerous layers and folds of doughy flesh rubbed and squished against each other awkwardly. The helpless, obese Jessica exhaled heavily as she reached the second stair.
“That *pant* wasn’t so *gasp* hard.” Jessica said. She continued to slowly lug her overfed frame up the stairs. She exerted all her force as the panting butterball hauled herself step by step. Her enormous hips took up one whole side of stairway forcing people to only use the left side of the stairs. Jessica hadn’t physically tried so hard in years. The lazy whale had gone out of her way to avoid any unnecessary exertion for far too long and she was feeling it. Jess was glistening with sweat as she made her way slowly. She stopped and leaned over as she was gasping for breath.
“Hey are you okay, miss?” A man said as he walked by the bloated breathless blimp that was Jessica. She could barely spit any words out but she waved her hand to signal for him to go on his way.
“Alright.” The guy said as he continued his walk.
“Wow this is some workout, I haven’t sweated this hard since high school.” Jessica thought to herself. “I think I’ll just stop on this floor and use the elevator.” Jessica finally composed herself. She turned around to realize she had only made it halfway up the first flight of stairs. What felt like Jessica’s greatest physical feat in years was climbing up just 8 stairs.
“Well it’s a good start, might as well just go back down though.” She waddled back down the half flight of stairs and used the first floor elevator.
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