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M.A.S.S. Inc Interview (Part 2)
🕑 Added 2022-10-10 10:49:46 +0000 UTCI’m so sorry, I mixed up the files for the August Prompt., Here’s the proper part 2 that I mixed up. Hope you guys enjoy.
“-so that’s it for the introduction. Welcome to your first day at M.A.S.S. Inc.”
Luke smiled, shaking the hand of the head of personnel. The young man was eager to have gotten the job at the impressive corporation, the process with interviews and resume reviews had been tiring but the final result to get the well paying position was more than worth it.
The young slim man knew his time for the corporation would be interesting considering this is the company whose products have seen men becoming building crushing blobs or mountain benching muscle hulks. However, even he didn’t guess how his work in the company would see some greater changes for him both professionally and personally. But what he really didn’t expect was how the work would change him physically, though he should have guessed from a company that’s known for its immense clientele.
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Luke knew that most entry work wouldn’t exactly be glorious, even for such a popular company. Yet, he didn’t expect his first few weeks of the job to be assisting the customer service desk with other interns and starting agents of the company. Entering the room, Luke couldn’t help but be disappointed at the sight of the rows of cubicles, just making out a few guys who were hunched over their computers and speaking into headsets. Luke tried to look around to find the supervisor, not seeing anyone standing out that could let him know where his supervisor is. Before Luke could find out where the supervisor was, a shadow covered him from behind.
“Hey, you’re the new guy then?”
Luke turned, startled by the sight of the immense man before him. Whilst the meeting with Mike Briggs had helped to show the smaller man the potential size of the staff at M.A.S.S. Inc, it still surprised Luke to see the immense man that had approached him. Standing close he could make out the slight scent of musk coming off the immense man.
Looking up to the huge behemoth, Luke was unable to see the face of the man before him as his broad shoulders and swollen pecs blocked the view. The bulbous mass of the man’s chest forming a shelf over Luke’s head, the heavy pecs covered in tight shirt that was straining to contain the mass as the open space between the buttons showing dark tuffs of body hair. Taking a step back, Luke found he still couldn’t take in all of the gigantic behemoth before him, rather only seeing parts at a time. Luke glanced down at the gargantuan man’s feet, taking in the large shoes that Luke could easily fit both his feet in one of the large black dress shoes, the stitches straining against the man’s feet. Looking up, Luke saw the swollen thick legs that could easily rival old age redwood trees. The engorged muscles straining the business slacks that highlighted the dense muscles. The slim man tried to not focus too much on the almost obscene bulge resting just against the groin of the hulking behemoth, the bulge looking like a football was stuffed in the tight pants. Luke looked up and passed the dense stomach that he was sure was rock hard under the layer of fat coating the thick waisted behemoth. Following the sight of the swollen lats that would easily wreck a door if he tried to fit through, Luke saw the massive bulging muscles of the man’s arms, the thick tendons of muscles that comprised the limb leading to massive hands that rivalled baseball mitts in size. Luke took a few steps before finally seeing the man’s face, resting atop his swollen neck and broad shoulders. The man’s head was large, his thick square lantern jaw almost comical as it pressed almost against the pecs.
“Uh, yeah. My name is Luke.” Luke said, trying to keep himself focused as the huge man crouched down a bit. Luke froze when it looked like the massive wall of muscle was about to collapse on top of him. He briefly thought what it would be like to be crushed under all that dense muscles before the towering beast of man stopped before him, the pecs filling out Luke’s view just making out the view of the giant’s face.
“Good to meet you, I’m Dave. I’ll be your supervisor and help show you the place,” The man said, his voice so deep Luke was certain he felt his organs shift from the immense man’s voice. The enormous supervisor held up a mitt sized hand, clearly wanting Luke to shake it. Luke handed his hand over for the handshake, finding it completely eclipsed by Dave’s palm, the swollen fingers wrapping around his hand as the man shook Luke’s entire arm. The smaller man was certain his hand would be ripped out of its socket as Dave shook, though Luke could see the big man wasn’t even trying. “Right, let’s head to your cubicle. There’ll be the customer reviews you need to overview and your welcome basket.”
“My what?” Luke blinked, shuddering as the huge Dave stood tall and began to guide the smaller man through the wide hall between the cubicles. Each step shaking the floor slightly, Dave kept his hand on Luke’s back as the two passed the cubicles. Glancing through the open doorways, Luke took in the other employees, whilst most seemed normal, he caught sight of a few in stretched tight shirts and slacks that strained against either muscles that bulged with strength and stomachs that were swollen with fat. Before Luke could question further, spotting one employee gorging on donuts as his chair visibly sagged under his ass, Dave brought him over to an empty cubicle. The walls were bare and the place seemed empty save for the desk and chair. The desk itself only had a computer and phone, standard for an office, but what drew Luke’s attention was the gift basket placed to the side.
“Here you go, you’ll look over some rather simple cases and handle them yourself. After some time we’ll upgrade you to more… shall we say complicated cases.” Dave said with a deep chuckle, giving Luke a pat on the ass that almost sent the smaller man tumbling into the cubicle. The hulking behemoth standing up before leaving Luke to his work, each step from Dave shaking the cubicles before growing fainter as he left. Luke stared at the office for a moment before deciding there is no better time to start than the present. With that he took a seat at the desk and started up the computer, waiting for it to start Luke looked at the basket and saw the products.
“Guess that’s why there are so many huge guys.” Luke saw the hamper was filled with products M.A.S.S. Inc has produced over the years. From Bulk Bear Crisps, to a folded up Swell-let, to even a few bottles of growth mixers. Luke knew from multiple sources that any one of these gifts would see him filling the cubicle. Deciding he wasn’t gonna try anything yet, Luke moved the surprisingly heavy basket down on the floor before seeing the started up computer. Getting through, Luke began looking through the provided notes he was given and the cases. Most seemed to be either customer praises for the products, or complaints of the results.
He saw a few were from people being affected unaware of the products effects such as a party that had inadvertently brought one of the mixer bottles for and had to deal with damages caused by the growing guests. Another being a mother sending a strongly worded complaint following her twin sons buying some bulk jerseys and breaking most of the doorways in her house. After confirming the sons were of age, Luke drafted up a response that whilst M.A.S.S. Inc was not responsible for the damages, they could recommend services for enlarging property or where to get serums to help reverse the effects from the main M.A.S.S. Inc products that her sons had purchased. Luke himself was surprised to see the notes of the reversal products, but then again he assumed such a big company would have some things to help with guys who don’t want to stay big.
Going through the correspondents, smiling at the sight of attached photos with huge beasts of men, Luke kept finding himself glancing over back at the care package he received. The slim man wondered if one bite of the Blubber biscuits wouldn’t hurt, though he second guessed when he heard a snap from another cubicle and the floor shook dull thud.
“See Carl, told you that chair couldn’t hold up your fat ass.” Luke heard a laugh from the other cubicles, deciding for now to focus on his work.
