Kamagi had to admit, he was quite nervous about starting work with Post Cereals. After all, the decision to work for them was based on a whim he had while eating Honey Bunches of Oats one morning. But now here he stood at the doors, with a group of other hires that had received employ for other positions within the factory. Kamagi stood out somewhat, being an anthro praying mantis of lean build, wearing knee-length work-out shorts and a snug stretchy shirt that complimented his green exoskeleton. Though at the moment, it was all covered in winter layers. The others of the group were a mix of species, but with larger builds in the muscle department. Even the girls were larger than Kamagi, all of them likely desiring the more-physical positions in the warehouse. The group was getting testy, though, waiting in the crispy air of Nebraska for the orientation to begin. They had been waiting patiently for the past hour, the orientation schedule stating they were all to arrive that early. Almost on-the-hour, though, the jingling of the factory's door drew everyone's attention and a sigh of relief from all. However, their sighs turned into gasps as every single eye witnessed the dragoness that walked... no, she LUMBERED through the doorway and into the slightly-inclement weather. Everyone's complaints stopped dead on their tongues, jaws dropping wide at the dragoness before them. She was a teal-scaled, dark-grey-plated dragoness of the largest proportions Kamagi had ever seen. The secretarial uniform the dragoness wore was barely holding on, stretched out over her mammaries and her pants straining to contain her immense booty. Each of her breasts was well beyond bigger than her head, a good portion of her chest still managing to spill out over her bra and shirt, jiggling with every step. Below, her belly, while comparably small, was nothing to sneeze at, easily large enough to engulf the beefier men of the group. And lastly, but definitely not least of all, her butt was a veritable background she carried around everywhere. Each cheek bigger than her chest alone, that asset was her largest by a landslide! The very-heavy-set lady giggled at all their expressions, not making any effort to hide her amusement at their shock and awe. "Good afternoon, everybody," she declared, pulling out a clipboard from between her boobs, "My name is Ehanu and I'm going to be your guide for the orientation today. If you'll just follow me inside, we can get y'all started!" And with that, the mass of dragoness turned and opened the double-doors through which she had just barely emerged from, leading the group as they followed behind her lumbering, jiggling, wobbling form. As they walked along, every single male, including Kamagi, found their eyes locked onto her imposingly-vast posterior. Even the majority of females were looking jealously at the sway of those huge hips. Ehanu took the group through the doors and past the shipping/receiving docks, where a few forklifts beeped their way past. They continued on past a variety of machinery and other workers, carrying on with their duties, only occasionally looking up at the momentary distraction of the new recruits. The dragoness took them to a coat closet set aside near the office area. There were many sighs of relief at the shedding of the excess layers. Unburdened, the group started to follow after Ehanu again, almost leaving Kamagi as he hung towards the back and was the last to get his arctic coat onto a hanger. He scurried and got to the door just before it clicked into the frame. Peeling around the corner, he managed to catch up with the group. "...to be decided by the supervisors on the floor. Now you have your assignments, feel free to head to your stations for your on-site training," Ehanu finished saying, the whole group then beginning to disperse. Kamagi panicked. He missed his job assignment! What was he supposed to do now? Sure, he had chased this job on a whim, but the benefits were really good for him especially at this time in his life. But he had missed his only opportunity to do good and make a first impression on the dragoness that was likely going to be his supervisor! If he couldn't do even the basest of directions on the first hour of the first day, how was he to hope to be promoted to a full-time permanent position? He attempted to swallow his panic and looked around. Perhaps he could divine some sort of clue to help him figure out the information on his own. There had to be some sort of list or... THERE, he saw Ehanu leave a stack of paper on a clipboard attached to the wall... right next to the office doorway. It was this doorway that she squeezed through, her posterior taking a particularly long moment to get through, attracting Kamagi's gaze the long moment before she managed to get in. The dragoness lumbered into the office and to a desk with a triple-wide chair and sat down, her derriere filling and overflowing the seat as she got to work. As stealthily as he could, he sidled along the wall to the doorway and reached up to the clipboard, carefully taking it from the wall. Muttering silently, he leafed through the stack of papers, looking for anything that resembled a list or itemized notation of names. His eyes darted over every line as fast as possible without missing any details that would've provided some clue for him. "Item... item... Order... Receiving... employee list, employee list, where is the employee list?" he whispered to himself. Suddenly, Kamagi froze as a shadow overcast him and the ground shook subtly. He was aware of a quiet burbling sound from behind him and the sound of overstretched clothing straining at containing something. "That would be right here, dearie." Kamagi wanted to die right then; it was none other but the secretary dragoness that had given them the orientation. "Ms..... Ms Ehanu. I didn't.... even hear or see you coming," Kamagi said as he turned to look face-to-face with Ehanu. Or rather, face-to-bosom. Her boobs were level with the mantis' head, each orb easily the size of Kamagi's head twice over. There was a long moment of Kamagi and Ehanu gazing at each other with unreadable expressions, with Kamagi's thoughts running rampant about the now-questionable status of his job here. The mantis was sure that he had lost the job! "Come with me, Mr. Kamagi," Ehanu said, taking the clipboard and walking back to the doorway, squeezing through it with no small amount of jiggles. Kamagi faithfully followed the wobbling posterior of the dragoness, but this time the dragoness's enormity the last thing on his mind. Was his job now over before it had even begun? Was this going to affect his work references? Did he just spoil any chance at FUTURE jobs with that maneuver? "In here," Ehanu suddenly said, motioning with a thick arm to the desks in the office, "is the main office area of shipping and receiving. It's where we handle the paperwork for orders, call in shipments, prepare outbound merchandise, the usual sorts of things. It is what you would normally expect from a typical office. Say hello, girls." Kamagi looked up as the dragoness spoke, noticing five others. As he noticed them saying their helloes from their desks, the mantis blushed as he noticed a couple details of them all. There was an argonian, a shark, a moth, a crocodile, and a Siamese cat, but they were all very similar in the fact that they were extremely fat to the same degree as Ehanu, and their fatness revealed that they were, indeed, females. "The office we have certain perks and accommodations to make working here an efficient business," Ehanu continued as she started groping her boobs, straining the work shirt she wore, "as you likely have noticed, all of us here are quite obese." Kamagi snorted a laugh. That was putting it lightly. "You'll notice our desks and chairs are more fitting for our statures than that blasted doorway is," Ehanu said, glaring pointedly at the door in question. Kamagi looked around a little closer at the desks as the ladies returned to their work and saw, indeed, that the desks and cubicles were built to accommodate their... generousness. There was a cupped-out spot on the desks they could place their bosoms, the chairs were triple-to-quintuple wide, and all the hardware on their computers had retractable cords so they could put the keyboard and mouse on their breasts to reach them. He only knew they put them on their boobs because he saw the shark girl doing it right now. "Oh, uhm," Kamagi said, a question occurring to his mind, "why are you, uh, giving just me a tour of the office? Shouldn't the others be here for it?" "Purr, of course they don't need to be, silly, they're not working in the office," Ehanu giggled as she began waddling away. As she approached the next doorway (this one plenty wide for her bigness) she turned around and looked at Kamagi. "Coming, dearie?" Kamagi shook himself, still stunned, but walked after Ehanu, who was giggling about something concerning men and fixations with women's chests. But the mantis' thoughts were still racing, although for an entirely different reason now. That meant he had a job still? And in the office, no less? If that were true, he wouldn't need to worry about heavy lifting and the like! He wasn't unfit at all, but still his muscles left a lot desired. If what Ehanu was saying was true... that meant that Kamagi wouldn't need to bother worrying about his plans for- "And here is the break-room-slash-preparation-room," Ehanu said as she pushed the door open into the next one beyond. Kamagi didn't see a moment as her immensity took up the majority of the doorway, but she waddled further in and allowed Kamagi to see within. As far as break rooms went, it was quite averagely unremarkable. There was a table, cheap plastic chairs (that clearly wouldn't be able to support the immensity of the office gals), a fridge, microwave, and a few cabinets. The only difference that Kamagi could notice, though, was a spigot by the sink that appeared like a beer tap. Which concerned him a moment, wondering why they would serve alcohol here. "I know it doesn't look like much, hun," Ehanu said, "but this room is the start to your... 'ample' career with this company." Kamagi missed the emphasis on "ample" but heard the words "start to your career." "Wait... I'm still hired? I'm not dismissed for... looking at official paperwork or whatever?" Kamagi said. "And what do you mean 'career' with this place? I thought I was just a temp!" "There's no need to worry about that, sweetie, because it was quite obvious you had been lagging behind and had missed everyone else receiving their assignments," Ehanu said. "And 'career' means exactly what it sounds like, thanks to the post that you've been assigned." With that, Ms. Ehanu turned around and bent over, giving a VERY clear view of her teal butt and thick tail. Her pants strained, protesting under the increased pressure her butt was exerting on the cloth, causing new tears to appear in the fabric. Kamagi thought it impolite to keep staring, but he simply couldn't stop paying witness to such an immense posterior! ESPECIALLY with how her position made it seem to fatten just a bit more... "Alrighty, Sir Kamagi," Ehanu said, standing up and drawing Kamagi's attention back to her buxom bosom. "If you'll just sit down in this chair right here, then we can proceed." Still entranced by the wobbling bigness of the dragoness, Kamagi took the proffered chair with no questions asked. He didn't ask why it was the chair nearest the spigot. He didn't ask why Ehanu was connecting a tube to it. He didn't even ask what would come out of the spigot. He only had eyes for the lovely lipid largeness of the Dragoness Ehanu and her ample, buxom, curvaceous bosom. His eyes wandered to her greater posterior as she turned towards the counter again, a paw on her blimpy, wide, titanic buttocks. They wobbled and squished against each other with the barest movements, accentuating their hugeness. Kamagi couldn't stop staring, he could only think how much he wanted... no LUSTED... to have such a huge- "Wait, what post did I get? Am I a warehouse worker, a line inspector, a quality tester...?" Kamagi said as he suddenly broke from his reverie. "You haven't figured it out by this point?" Ehanu said, peering over her bosom at him. "No, I haven't..." "You're gonna be in the office with us ladies!" "In the... I'm going to work shipping and receiving!?" "But of course!" And with that, Ehanu unceremoniously strapped the tube into Kamagi's mandibles and switched on the spigot. Nothing happened at first, giving the mantis just enough time to realize the mouth piece was a tight strap that held the face-covering mask to his head. "Uh, Ms. Ehanu, what is this...?" Then suddenly Kamagi was literally flooded with honey. He reflexively screamed in surprise at the startling suddenness, but in opening his mouth to do so, a deluge of the sweet nourishment crammed into his mouth. Gagging a bit at the force and amount of it, he choked it down, barely tasting the substance. But then he swallowed again and the taste hit his senses. Being a mantis, one wouldn't think Kamagi would be appreciative of honey as much as, say, a bee would. But the similarities between bee and mantis were enough on the basis of their familial classifications as insects, that Kamagi's tastes were as refined as any bee's when it came to the sugary nourishment. To him, it tasted like HEAVEN was being pumped into his mouth. He swallowed another mouthful of the honey, feeling the sweet sludge slide down his throat, coating it in thick, viscous manna. He slurped down another mouthful, eyes flickering closed, the taste's heavenly sensation powerful enough to make him borderline comatose. Ehanu, seeing Kamagi's dreamy expression as he drank, giggled as she stepped back to lean against the wall. The tank on the other side of the wall was rarely used, but had been filled to the brim for this new office secretary. She could see the moment that Kamagi's stomach filled to the top as his head tilted slightly and his belly bulged a tinny bit. But his sleepy ecstasy returned and he continued drinking with vigor, to which Ehanu smiled knowingly. The tank from which Kamagi was drinking contained the special honey produced by Buam Ying bees, who were known for... interesting effects that everybody found enjoyable, even with the permanence of the change. It was this very change that Kamagi suddenly felt begin to take hold. He looked down, through the eyeholes of the feeding mask, and saw his flat belly begin curving out. The realization of a suddenly-visible fatness was enough to shatter his reverie and make him begin to scream. But another flood of honey swamped his mouth and forced him to swallow, burying his horror underneath caloric ambrosia. Kamagi let his hands rest on his belly as it grew, pushing his hands out as it swelled to his knees and overlapped them, bulging more and more as the liquid filled him. It was strange, definitely, that he felt full, but not uncomfortably so. There was still a noticeable pressure in his belly, but it felt like the honey was being directly processed instantaneously into... Kamagi actually did yell this time as the chair broke under his increasing girth, crashing his growing body to the tiled earth beneath. But still he grew, his belly large enough to appear as if it were nothing but an abdomen with a mantis stuck on one side of it. Quickly, his belly continued to take up his vision as it became a horizon, then filled his line of sight. His gut must be bigger than Ehanu by itself by this point... "Alrighty there we go," Ehanu suddenly said as the deluge of golden nourishment suddenly stopped. Kamagi groaned as the tautness of his belly finally made itself known to his mind, the wall of green, stuffed tummy quivering in severe discomfort, bordering on painful. Almost immediately, however, he was aware of a sensation of fat, thick paws rubbing his abs, the pain disappearing instantly. He groaned again, though this time in deep, deep pleasure as the pain was replaced by a sloshing feeling that moved with the motions of Ehanu's paws, for surely it had to be the dragoness providing such a therapeutic treatment! "You doing okay there, hun?" Ehanu said, her voice purring. "Mmmmrrrrrrroowwwwwwwwwwlllllllluuuuuunnnnnnffffffffffffnnnnnggggggg," was Kamagi's reply as he groped at his belly, the sensation of the dragoness's massages pulling him into a very thick euphoria that had no place for coherent thought. Despite the thick fog of rapture, however, Kamagi could still feel the slow deflation of his honey-bloated belly, a strange slorshing noise filling the room as it did so. Kamagi started to be able to see things beyond his belly again as it shrunk smaller and smaller, the euphoria of such immense flavor and stuffing beginning to fade along with his girth. Just then, the logical part of his mind turned to the event that just occurred and a single question began to bother Kamagi: What was the purpose of that? The bother caused by that question started to discomfit him as Ehanu continued massaging his belly. If this was how they welcomed new employees to their work center, than why didn't they... Kamagi's chest started pressing into Ehanu's enormous bosom suddenly, snapping his thoughts back to the present. He wasn't aware of leaning towards Ehanu, but now their chests were pressing into each other. That could only mean one thing, he suddenly realized with a wide-eyed gulp. Delicately, Kamagi reached up with his hand and moved it towards his chest. He felt it make contact, and felt the touch on his chest from his own hand, sooner than should've occurred. The strain of his shirt and the increasing pressure against Ehanu's bosom signaled another fact to Kamagi's realizations. Finally, Kamagi looked down to his chest to pay witness to the fattening that was occurring to him at this very second. Even though his belly was growing somewhat, it was nothing compared to the fact that his chest [i]was growing leagues faster and fatter than his gut![/i] With a startled churr, Kamagi jerked away from Ehanu's touch, convinced it was her massages causing this strange effect. But as he toppled backwards over his chair and into the cabinet, he felt his bouncing breasts still continue to grow. Already, they were a size that would still make most girls jealous, each one already enough to cause debate as to whether they'd eclipse one's own head. Still, though, they grew, and from how Kamagi was laying, gravity pulled them closer to his face as they swelled to definitely-head-eclipsing per orb. Kamagi struggled to his feet, the task made more difficult by the greatened girth of his form. It didn't help that his steadily-swelling assets bounced every which way with the barest movement. As he stared in horror-struck shock at his still-growing chest... ...he felt his butt bump against the cabinet and begin pressing more into it. He whipped around, almost falling over from the inertia of his fattening form, but managed to remain upright by sheer luck. Immediately, he jerked his head around to gaze upon his posterior. True to his feelings, it, too, was growing at a speed matching that of his increasingly-feminine bosom. Each butt cheek was slightly bigger than each boob already, the heft of them changing the mantis' balance and forcing him to adjust his position. Kamagi shakily reached his arms up to his chest in a mixture of horror and shock, but once he touched his... [i]boobs[/i], he yelped loudly in surprise; his carapace had softened dramatically, to the point that it was as soft as the leathery scales of reptiles. If not that, than it was even softer thanks to his blimping bosom and buttocks! "What... what the... the HECK..." Kamagi stuttered, leaning heavily against the wall, his thickening sides cushioning his position. His boobs and butt were, per sphere, past the size of beach balls now and were quickly beginning to compare to Ehanu's own bust and booty size. "WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME!?" Ehanu didn't answer him, but she did step back to the opposite end of the break room, sitting herself down onto a pair of chairs, but even then her largeness still made the furniture complain. She hefted her boobs onto the table, which also protested the weight lightly, and gazed at Kamagi's expanding form with eager expectancy. And still he continued to grow. He pushed himself off the wall, some difficulty coming from gravity's increased pull on his body, and shakily stepped over to the table. He noticed the knocked-over chair, just a split-second before his cleavage blocked his view of it. Even as his chest grew to a size that'd get stuck in doorways, something clicked in his mind and he had a sudden urgency to pick up the chair and put it back on its spot. Kamagi "oomphed" as his butt achieved a size to begin pressing into the table and wall, but still waddled towards the general area of the chair. He almost plowed into the fridge and surrounding cabinets, having lost his lower-frontal line of sight a couple seconds ago, and his direct-frontal vision began to be buried by his still growing bosom. There was a part of him still panicking hysterically at his swelling femininity, but he had already shoved that concern into the "trivial matters" department of her brain. Kamagi reached over [i]her[/i] fattening sides for the cabinets to balance [i]her[/i]self out, turning her gaze towards where the chair ought to be. She caught a hint of colored metal once more, just as her thighs covered up that line of sight again. Kamagi looked towards the table and then at the dragoness whose boobs currently took up a solid half of it. Ehanu was smiling dopily as she watched Kamagi grow and struggle with her increasing girth. "Uhm, Ehanu, sweety?" Kamagi said, unperturbed by the now-soprano trill of her voice as well as the endearment that accompanied her questioning phrase. "Yes, honey?" Ehanu said. "Would you be a dear and move the table a foot or so towards you?" Kamagi said, placing a hand on her boob as it continued growing, stretching her shirt out. She heard seams beginning to tear already in her shirt and pants, but once more prioritized the matter into "trivial." "Of course, honey-bunches," Ehanu giggled as she stood and wobblingly-pulled the furniture towards her hugeness. Kamagi noted, and allowed herself to prioritize the thought into "requiring attention," that she was nearly as huge as the lardaceously-hourglassed Ehanu. The thought made her pause in her chair-fetching endeavor, continuing to swell even further as she pondered on this. She didn't react at all when her pants burst with a mighty "SHRRRRIIIIIPPPPP" and neither did she notice that much when her shirt began to look like a hundreds-of-sizes-too-small bra. Kamagi did notice slightly as the shirt became little more than a thick line cutting into her fat boobs, so she reached up and pulled at the garment, sighing in relief as it, too, burst off with a "twang." "Oooh, that's much better," Kamagi purred as her boobs and butt bounced independent of restrictive clothing, "they were old and rather unsightly rags anyways." Ehanu chuckled as she pulled the table a little more, giving room to Kamagi as she once more turned sideways to the chair. Cautiously, she reached over her billowing side, guessing where the chair was based on where she last saw it. She grunted in effort as her boobs and butt continued to balloon with hefty girth, though enough still went everywhere else to make many an obese anthro look skinny in comparison. Carefully, slowly, and an inch at a time, Kamagi slowly reached. Her form was easily as large as Ehanu's at this point, and a momentary glance confirmed such. Though said-glance required more time now as her positioning required Kamagi to pause, press down firmly on a boob, and crane her neck to actually spot Ehanu. But she purred in satisfaction seeing she was as big, if not a little bigger, than the dragoness both in overall size and hourglass-assets. Her legs were basically all-butt with a foot attached, and her boobs were just a bit smaller than that! Kamagi's line of sight was heavily restricted, such that if she wanted to see in front of her, she'd likely need to lay on her boobs to do so. As it was, though, she still had a chair to fetch. Reach back down, pressing against her thickened side, she strained with a blubbery arm to try and get to the... "Okay, that seems to be satisfactory, honey," Ehanu said, suddenly at Kamagi's side. "No need to strain yourself. You're ready for your new job!" Kamagi almost fell over, but was saved by the simple fact that her butt was big enough to catch her fall enough to allow her correct herself. Confusedly, she reached over and pulled herself up on the cabinet, her swelling form just now slowing and then stopping its growth of breast, buttock, and body. Turning sideways to Ehanu, she looked at the dragoness with an expression that bespoke clear confusion. "Huh? That was some sort of... test?" Kamagi said, subconsciously laying her arms on her massive mammaries. "And I passed?" "Yes, honey," Ehanu said, "it was a test to see how well your mind would take to the effects of the 'worker bee' nectar. And you've not only passed but did so with flying colors!" Kamagi opened her mouth to ask further, but stopped herself as her memory recalled how she had appeared a mere hour ago as she had walked into the factory. Now that the priority of organizing the chair had gone from her mind, she realized the shocking fact that she had very quickly and simply pushed aside two facts: A) "She" was originally a "he." B) She had been so much more tiny before than she was now. Her small, then-male self had been puny enough that it would disappear into her present cleavage! "Uhm, Ehanu?" Kamagi said, resisting the usage of more endearment terms, "what was in that nectar?" "It's 'worker bee' nectar," Ehanu said, "nothing added to it that wasn't put into it at the hive to make it the honey it is." "And why did you feed it to me and make me into such a... [i]large lady[/i]?" Kamagi questioned. "Well, that's simple," Ehanu said, "it was the CEO who discovered that this specific kind of worker bee honey has the effects it does. When then-he took some, then-he found it to be incredibly powerful in helping one prioritize work that needed doing. So, after taking a large amount, the CEO became a rather big, beautiful sharkess. So now, across all her factories, offices, and stores, Ms. Jones requires all her office-bound workers to take the honey. While, yes, it does accentuate femininity and cause males to switch gender, it makes for incredibly efficient workers." "So, what... does that make me enslaved mentally...?" "No, no, no, nothing like that. You still have your agency and free will, and with practice you can actually suppress your need to prioritize," Ehanu said, "but it simply acts as a natural adderall to give you hyper-focus where you need it and when it counts." Kamagi nodded, already feeling the mental effects of the honey driving him to get work done. But it was as Ehanu had stated, she found. The more she thought on it, the more Kamagi realized she COULD ignore the compulsions. But there was one more issue Kamagi needed resolution to first before she started working. "Ehanu?" Kamagi said, giving her boobs an appreciative squeeze. "Yes, honey?" Ehanu said. "Do you have any plus-plus-plus-plus-plus-plus-plus-.....plus-plus-sized clothing available? Preferably something that can support these girls," Kamagi cooed, hefting her titanic titties. Ehanu smiled and began to purr. "Hmm, I'm sure we should have something for you," Ehanu cooed back, turning towards the door, "I'm sure that we can find something to [i]fully fill[/i] the role to hold up your beauty." Kamagi's own purr intensified, feeling her immensity. "I look forward to what you have," Kamagi said, lumbering after Ehanu for her new wardrobe. In her mind, Kamagi still was debating whether she really did like the sudden shedding of her masculinity. But the great comfort that her [i]feminine[/i] body provided was no debate, and already was swaying her opinion in favor of transgenderizing for the sake of the job. She would eventually look into ways to resume masculine form, as this world was rife with magicks, sciences, and powers alike that could do literally anything short of the powers reserved especially for deities, but even those were becoming doable in the terrestrial realm. For now, though, Kamagi groped her immense chest-balloons, following after Ehanu and feeling every wobbly motion of her boobs and butt. Yeah, this was going to be a great career. Who knew looking at a cereal box would end up with such a dramatic swing of luck in Kamagi's favor?