Tummy pump factory

Chapter 2 - book one - chapter two - ray

Ray entered the factory. The first room he saw was a small, but cozy reception area.

"Name?" the receptionist asked.

"Ray Sullivan."

"Ah, you're first day," she said. "You won't regret this! Dr. Posh has amazing serums. My brother and father were both happy customers, so I just had to pay my respect to Dr. Posh, so I signed up to be a receptionist here. Anyways, my name is Kim Qui, I know... it's a weird name and all. Anyways, please enter Door #2 so you can start your interrogation."

"Thanks."

Ray pushed the hard cold door and entered a pitch black room. A light in the center of the room turned on, followed by the rest in the matter of seconds. In the middle of a room sat a table and two chairs across from each other. An old man was sitting in the seat across from Ray's direction.

"You must be Dr. Posh," Ray said as he walked toward the doctor, holding his hand out.

"The one and only," he smiled. "You dressed up quite nicely today, didn't you?"

"Yea, am I a bit overdressed?"

"Just a bit," Posh chuckled. "But it's fine, you'll be dressing into your work uniform just after this interrogation."

"Cool."
< br>"So, my first question is why did you choose this job?"

"Well, I just got fired from my job and I'm in a desperate situation for cash. I need the money and this pays really well, so I thought why not? Being fat may be pretty fun too. And after I'm done with this, I'll be able to become a bodyguard for one of my favorite celebrities. Most bodyguard pictures I've seen are of people with a lot of chunk. Maybe I could be one?" Ray said.

"Look like you've planned this out pretty nicely, Ray. Most people just come here to have some extra lard to impress their buds, or to get the ladies. Bigger the better."

"That too, I guess. Having a lot of girth on you has been much more popular than it was in the past. Most people find it more attractive than people with ripped bodies."

"Of course! Now, second question. Have you ever thought of gaining weight before meeting me and finding out about this wondrous factory?" Dr. Posh asked.

"Sometimes, yes," Ray replied.

"Splendid. And final question. "How do you feel about food?"

"That's easy. I love food," Ray said.

"You'll be a perfect fit here. Enjoy your three days here!" Dr. Posh said. "When you're ready, please enter that door and go to Section 4-B. It's on the fourth floor, second post.

"Alright. Thank you for your guidance Dr. Posh," Ray thanked.

"Don't mention it. Have fun, and most importantly, get big!"

Ray entered what seemed like a closet. A blue shirt, jeans, and a pair of converse were all neatly folded with a tag labeled "Ray." Ray wore his new uniform and saw some sort of industrial-like door.

Ray entered the door and couldn't believe his eyes. Dozens of people sat in chairs and were being fed lard and formulas through tubes. While being fed, the men either relaxed, played video games, read a book, or played with their ever growing bellies. He was surprised to see the amount of people that signed up for this job. It was almost crazy. Ray went to the nearby elevator and hit floor 4. The elevator took him up there and a quick rate. He exited and walked to section B, which was the second section on that floor. He sat down. When he got comfy, a laptop popped out of a wall and landed on Ray's lap. The laptop had options displayed. It said how fast he could have the food flow into his mouth through the tube. He put in 1 pound every 10 minutes. His first meal was 10 pounds of Bacon flavored Tummy Formula. So he would be consuming food for the next hour and 40 minutes. Then another set of options came up to ask him what he'd like to do while being fed. He could either keep the laptop and play games, search the web, et cetera; have a phone; have a games console of his choice, have a book of his choice; listen to music; relax; or none. Ray chose to read a book. A robotic arm grabbed the laptop and placed it back by the wall. The robotic arm then gave Ray a book, titled "Fat." Just then, a tube came falling down hitting Ray's lap. On it, there was a sticker. It read:
"Step One: Place tube in mouth.
Step Two: Press Red Button located on the corner of the tube.
Step Three: Eat for 1 hour and 40 minutes.
Step Four: Take Tube Off."
Ray held the tube and placed it in his mouth and pressed the red button. His eyes widened. His arms clenched the edges of his cushiony armchair. The food was going into his mouth at such an alarming rate. He could taste the artificial bacon flavors rushing into his mouth, down his throat. He felt his belly swell a bit... then a lot. After five minutes, Ray got use to the rushing formula entering his body. He decided to start reading his book.

He opened the first page. 'WARNING: This is a book for people who are either fat and love being that way or for people aspiring to be fat.' He turned the page. 'Hello, there. My name is Dave Wayne, and I'm fat and proud. People like us don't get why people would rather be skinny when they could have glorious moobs, smooth balls of lard protruding outwards, and an ass the size of a moon. The saying 'bigger the better' is an obvious term. Whatever it is, if you make it bigger, it's most probably better. Take a burger for example. Why get just one small burger when you can get a Big Mac? Or why would you a small soda when the restaurant offers three bigger sizes? It just doesn't make sense.'

Ray so far loved this author's personality. It's been about ten minutes since he started which means he should already have gained a pound. He opened up his shirt and started rubbing his belly to make it feel a bit better.

He continued reading: 'In this book. I'm going to talk about all sorts of things.
1. Why being fat is great
2. My experience gaining weight
3. Tips on how to gain weight
4. Influence Girth has had on the Earth
5. Ways to get money by being fat'
'Chapter 1 - Why being fat is great
I've already touched on this already. Bigger is better. But besides that, there has to be other things that make being large a positive. First off, this generation is super pro fat. We live in the year 3016. Muscular bodies are not what the majority of people look for. That's so 21st century. Now, it's all about the girth, baby! Usually, the man was the head of the family, and sometimes females too. But now, the bigger one is the head of the house. Girth plays a huge role in our society these days. With lots of technologies, it's become harder and harder to be immobile. Usually, the minimum weight to get immobile today is about 1500 pounds. That's way past what the average day guy / gal goes for - usually 400 - 800 pounds. And also there are cures to any disease that obesity brings to the table. So when there's no cons to being fat, you can eat whatever you want, when you want. That's the best. You can eat cinnamon rolls all day long and you won't have to worry about a thing.'

Done! The tube stopped squirting out delicious bacon flavored formula. Now, Ray could either stay at his seat and just relax and finishing his book or go to the lounge and meeting some people.