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Prologue
"Next" said the oversized Internal Security Services officer sat at the immigration desk at Junction Spaceport.
Jessica gulped and stepped forward. She'd arrived on Junction onboard a Corp Spaceways trans galactic space liner several hours earlier. Junction was a vast spaceport on the frontier edge of Corporate Worlds space and served as the hub for all traffic entering the wealthiest star system in the known universe. From Junction Spaceport travellers could go on to any of the eighty six inhabited Corporate Worlds planets. Jessica was about to make that journey.
"Hi" said Jessica in her most confident voice.
The muscle and fat bulked girl wearing the black ISS uniform with the name badge Kyala Kaplan smiled and checked Jessica out. Her face flushed a little. An Aurellian from the planet Kalixa and Jessica had learned from her time aboard the space liner that plenty of Corps liked her looks. A low gravity planet and Kalixa bred naturally tall and slender people. Well over 6ft and with barely a pound of fat on her Jessica was a contrast to the porker sat behind the immigration desk.
"Okay, look into the camera" said Kyala.
There was a flash as the machine read Jessica's DNA. Jessica hoped it told porky that she was Jessica Riddle from Ulzen on the planet Kalixa. She'd bought a one year Platinum Corporate Worlds immigration visa. The Platinum was the most flexible visa; she could travel between Corporate Worlds planets, work wherever she wanted and set up her own business. To get it she'd paid $200,000 Corp Dollars and had to demonstrate that she had the means to sustain herself for the year. A successful businesswoman back on Kalixa and Jessica had been able to do that.
"Hi Ms Riddle and welcome to Corporate Worlds" said Kyala "I have all your Platinum details so I'm gonna ask you to put your right hand on this machine so we can take a finger and palm print scan, okay?"
"Sure."
Jessica did as instructed.
"Great" said Kyala "do you have a confirmed destination?"
"Of course" nodded Jessica "I'm headed for the planet Kane Alpha in the Kane System."
"Gotcha. Which city on Kane Alpha?"
"Issa Falls."
After selling her profitable business back on Kalixa, Jessica had researched carefully which Corporate Worlds planet to set up her business. The obvious choices were the big population and wealth centres on the Corp "Homeland" of the Prime system. But Jessica had learned most Platinum immigrants headed to Prime and the market was crowded with bright young things looking to make it rich. So she'd looked for systems where new money was being made. That had led her to the Kane Star System.
The Kane Star System had four habitable planets. Three of them were poor by Corp standards with little or no major investment. But Kane Alpha was an opportunity. A huge planet close to a star it was a hot, barren landscape with a low population but huge tiberium reserves. On the edges of the Corporate Worlds empire it was a backwater in many respects but the vast quantities of tiberium being drilled and shipped back to the Homeland was making it very rich. The local authorities even offered a $50,000 Corp Dollar rebate to Platinum immigrants choosing Kane Alpha in a bid to keep fuelling their growth. The planet might be blazingly hot, many million light years away from Prime and nowhere near sane tourist guide but it was the perfect location for an ambitious Aurellian businesswoman to strike it rich.
"Cool, well good luck on Kane Alpha" said Kyala.
"Thanks."
With that Jessica stepped through immigration and into Corporate Worlds space.
Chapter 1
The planet Kane Alpha, Issa State, the corporate headquarters area of Issa Falls and Jessica Riddle watched the black Cadillac Escalade pull out of the Tiberco Building parking lot. The windows were blacked out but she knew it was her mark from the registration number. It belonged to Debi Grossi, a Senior Recruitment Executive in Tiberco's human resources department. Jessica slipped the gear lever of her recently leased Colby Nemesis GT into drive and followed on. She was about to put the first stages of her plan to get her hands on the Tiberco account into action.
"Okay, lets roll."
Jessica was getting used to life in Issa Falls. A modern city and part of the Tiberium City - Midway - Issa Falls Metroplex area and it was a world apart from Kalixa. The metro area sprawled over an area of three cities in north central Issa State and contained several million Corp citizens and another million or so "off worlders" working on temporary visa's. It was the second largest metro area in Issa State behind the state capitol Issa City. The Big T, as its citizens called the metro area, existed to support the tiberium drilling industry that worked out in the empty Issa State outback surrounding Big T. Jessica had set up her new business, Total Workforce Solutions, to service the tiberium market with off "off worlder" contract labour. She'd had some early successes working as a sub contractor but she knew that to make real money she needed to be supplying her off world workers direct to the likes of Tiberco.
Hence the Debi Grosso plan had been formed.
It turned out no major tiberium drilling company CEO, Vice President or Executive wanted to talk with an off worlder Aurellian like Jessica who had just set up a new labour contracting agency. Jessica had tried calling them, dropping brochures off, attending networking conferences and the like. Nothing had worked. So she needed the indirect approach. That had led her to Debi Grosso.
A step down from a vice president Debi was responsible for contract labour on a number of new Tiberco drilling developments. Her accounts were small compared to the full Tiberco spend but she was high enough up the Tiberco corporate ladder to actually make a decision. Jessica had dug a little deeper. Debi was in her middle fifties and had worked for Tiberco close to twenty years and earned a $100,000 Corp dollar salary along with an annual bonus and generous benefits. Recently divorced she'd spent her alimony on a new condo and put a deposit down on the Escalade she was driving. Like the dumb Corp office bimbo she was, mused Jessica, Debi lived to the max of her spending limits. That was a perfect route to access. If a little money changed hands Debi Grosso could start pulling some strings with at Tiberco.
Jessica smiled as she followed the black Escalade onto Highway 14 eastbound heading toward the Sugarland Retail Complex. For the past week Jessica had played super sleuth whilst her mark took her lunch break. She'd discovered that Debi had a condo on the edge of Sugarland which she called in at most lunchtimes. Some Facebook researched revealed Debi had a pet pug dog called Hank which she no doubt checked up on over her lunch. Which was awkward for Jessica. The condo complex had an underground air conditioned parking lot that needed an entry code. A code Jessica didn't have.
However, a little more digging had uncovered that Debi visited Daydreamers Beauty Spa once a week for her "Prolong" and "UltraShape" treatments. That was a nice open parking lot and perfect for Jessica's planned first contact.
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Debi Grosso had no ideas she was being followed as she drove her brand new, fully loaded Cadillac Escalade along Highway 14 toward the Sugarland Retail Complex. The glamorously maintained and massively fattened corporate hottie had grown so big she had to rest her arms on her gargantuan breasts whilst she drove and her belly rubbed the leather and wood effect steering wheel. Sat down and her swollen figure spread out and filled up the entire drivers side of her oversized SUV. Every bump in the road made her body jiggle around a little.
Debi was the Corporate Worlds image of pure blonde MILFy perfection. Physically everything about her was the genetic ideal of Corporate Worlds male taste. Debi was totally self absorbed with her perfect figure. Ignoring the road and looking into the SUV's vanity mirror Debi flashed her perfect smile and said:
"Mirror, mirror who is the hottest of them all?"
She pouted for herself.
"I am, of course."
In her early forties Debi had benefited from full "prolong" treatments and looked not a day over twenty five. Her teeth were perfectly straight and crystal white. Expensively manicured hands gripped the Escalade's leather steering wheel. Her make-up was expensively and expertly applied and her golden blonde hair crowned her genetically perfect face. She was also fully fattened up and she, thanks to "UltraShape" drugs, formed a spectacular and cartoonishly proportioned hourglass figure. Very little about Debi was natural but like many wealthy women on the planet Kane Alpha she was addicted to looking picture perfect at all times.
Taking the Sugarland exit Debi slowed down and steered toward the brand new, sprawling retail complex. The complex included everything from fast food, to motels and hotels, to big box retailers through to expensive boutique stores and beauty parlours. Sugarland was the latest development in the Big T's growth and was located on the edge of Issa Falls.
Driving into the complex Debi glanced at her wristwatch. She was on her lunch break and running early for her appointment at Daydreamers Beauty Spa & Clinic. Her big, greedy brown eyes locked onto the GalaxyBucks coffee shop. Debi rolled to a stop in the GalaxyBucks lot and stopped in one of the VIP bay's. It was well over a hundred degrees outside and at her size she didn't want to walk anywhere in that heat if she could avoid it. Dressed for a day working as an recruitment executive at Tiberco and her cream skirt suit with tall python skinned Jimmy Choo heels made walking even more of a challenge. Seconds later a small, slightly built "off worlder" walked out of the coffee shop and toward her. Debi buzzed the window down.
"I want a XXL Caramel Fudge Brownie Smoothie with an extra shot of sweetener" said Debi whilst handing across her GalaxyBucks VIP card.
"Can I tempt you with a Chocolate Brownie?"
Debi stacked appetite stimulants which mixed with her UltraShape drugs made it almost impossible for her to resist any sweet treat
"Ooooo yeah."
"Coming right up" said the off worlder with a smile; he knew fat, rich Corp women could never resist the chocolate brownie.
Impatiently Debi waited for her smoothie and brownie. Debi hated waiting for anything. A consumer of the Corporate Worlds and the entire universe was set up for her convenience. Eventually the off worlder returned. Debi buzzed the window back down, grabbed her treats and tipped the off worlder. The brownie was demolished before she'd left the GalaxyBucks lot. Sipping contently on the sweet gooey mixture of the smoothie she drove through the Sugarland Retail Complex toward Daydreamers.
Taking the nearest parking bay she could to the spa entrance Debi stopped her new SUV and stepped out into the Issa State heat. Located smack dab in the middle of the Kane Alpha outback and the heat was oppressive. Having lived in Issa Falls all her life Debi was used t the heat but still in mid September it was like a furnace. Sipping her GalaxyBucks the butterball felt her mobility assist implants kicking in as she waddled toward the entrance to Daydreamers and her latest array of beauty treatments.
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Jessica had stopped across from Daydreamers in the Nieman Markus lot and watched Debi make her way into the spa. It was the first time Jessica had seen her mark in the flesh and boy, oh boy was there plenty of flesh. In the fashion of Issa State her business suit was short and tight fitting; showing off all her excess poundage. Her figure was an explosive testament to the effectiveness of UltraShape treatment.
"Oh my" said Jessica to herself "you are one well fed porker."
There was a rush of excitement ran through Jessica's body as she delivered that line. New on Kane Alpha she had been stunned at how big some of the Corps were. A woman of Debi Grosso's size would have been freaky back on Kalixa. Meanwhile in Issa Falls she was standard size for a wealthy, vain Corp woman. Jessica's wandering mind wondered what a woman Debi's size did in bed - sex had to be some kind of challenge in logistics. She'd seen married Corp couples where both were just too big to imagine it them getting it on.
Focusing Jessica waited five minutes and drove into the Daydreamers lot. Checking that there were no other vehicles around she steered toward Debi's shiny new Cadillac. What she was about to do was going to be an expensive introduction. Barely slowing down she steered her Nemesis into the Cadillac's rear fender. There was a crunch followed by a sudden jolt. Pulling back Jessica surveyed the damage. She'd left a huge dent in the side. No need for a second go.
"That's gonna get your attention."
Jessica then took a business card out of the center console and stepped out of her Nemesis into the heat. The front of the card declared that she was Jessica Riddle, Director at Total Workforce Solutions with all her contact details and the back had a hand written message. The message said:
"So sorry!!! Pls give me a call and I will sort out all repair costs. Jess x."
It was the one sure fire way to get Debi Grosso's attention. Then Jessica would be the most obliging person imaginable and never mention any marketing or sales pitches. Looking after all repair costs, sorting Debi the most amazing rental imaginable and getting into her good books. From there Jessica could start to understand the lay of the land and work her way into the Tiberco account.
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Her Prolong and UltraShape injections complete and Debi wiggle waddled across the Daydreamers foyer. Her thighs had grown so fat her walk was a forced waddle with her Issa Sate sized caboose rocking behind her. Only her mobility implants allowed her to balance her soft fat atop a pair of tall Jimmy Choo heels. Even then she wobbled and jiggled with each step. The young red headed girl on reception called Ginger smiled. In her twenties she was rapidly growing to Debi sized. The girl had blown up over the past six months and had to be on some serious UltraShape treatments.
"Hi Debi" chirped Ginger "how was your treatment?"
"Awesome" replied Debi as she continued her slow waddle. Truth was both her Prolong and UltraShape were injected into her buttocks and they were still kind of numb.
"Can you just sign for your treatment here?" said Ginger.
"Sure" replied Debi as she stopped at the reception counter and placed her fat fingers on the scanner for a fingerprint signature. With her free hand she scooped up chocolate from the bowl on reception and popped it between her glossy lips.
"Okay, that's gone through" chirped Ginger "do you want a ride out to your car?"
"You bet."
Daydreamers was set up to cater for the fuller figured Corp lady and offered a hover ride back to their vehicles. Ginger hauled her ass up and waddled over to the hover cart and drove it over to Debi. Lowering her ass down onto the padded passenger seat the hover car sagged a little under the combined weight before Ginger gently accelerated out into the lot. Debi directed her over toward her SUV.
"What the hell?" said Debbie as they approached her Cadillac and took in the giant dent in the rear fender.
"Oh gosh" said Ginger "that's a nasty ding."
"Shit!" snapped Debi as she inspected the damage. The Escalade was brand new and the uber image conscious blonde was going to need it fixed up straight away. That was going to cost at least hundreds of Corp Dollars.
"I guess the asshole who did it just drove off?" groused Debi.
"I guess...ooooo...no wait there's a card on your windscreen with a note."
Ginger handed the card across to Debi. Reading the note Debi smiled. At least whoever had driven into her was going to cover all the costs. Turning the card over she smiled again as she read Jessica Riddle, Director - Total Workforce Solutions.
"That's pretty freaking transparent" said Debbie.
"What's that?" asked Ginger.
"No worries Ginger sugar, thanks for the ride and see ya next week."
"Sure thing Debi."
Hauling herself up into the Cadillac Debi turned the engine on and let the climate control roll. Pulling out her Blackberry data pad she connected onto the internet and looked up Total Workforce Solutions. It appeared as some crappy start up agency promising to supply skilled off world labour to the Issa State tiberium fields. Then she logged onto the Tiberco system and made sure there was no record of Total Workforce. There was no record. Satisfied she wasn't going to piss somebody off higher up the tree she worked out a plan. A few minutes later Debi pulled out of the Daydreamers lot. The damage was cosmetic and the giant SUV drove as normal. Irritably she keyed Jessica Riddle's cell phone number to the Cadillac's onboard phone. Jessica picked up on the second ring.
"Hi, Jessica Riddle speaking how can..."
"This' Debi Grosso, you drove into my Escalade."
"Oh gosh yes I'm so sorry! Thanks for calling back..."
"Cut the bullshit babe" cut in Debi "I looked up your crappy little company and I know your trying to get hold of one of my accounts. Believe me sugar this' a new car you dinged up and I'm pissed...."
"I've offered to fix it up" rushed Jessica.
"Yeah, whatever. This' what your gonna do. You call up North Star Cadillac and get them to collect it from the Tiberco lot and fix it up. You sort me out a really cool ride while they've got it - something like a Mercedes GL or a Porsche Cayenne or a BMW X7. Get that delivered to the Tiberco building. I'm guessing seeing as you freaking stalked me you can sort all that stuff out."
"Okay, now recruitment wise..."
"Oh and I love Godiva chocolates so I'll expect a box of those. You do that and I won't report this to my bosses and you might just, one day, if your freaking lucky supply something to Tiberco."
"Okay Debi, I'm sorry and will sort this..."
Debi hung up before Jessica had finished speaking. Concentrating for a moment on traffic she accelerated onto Highway 14 before pulling out her data pad again. She checked out the Total Workforce Solutions web page. It was a basic design but it looked professional. Scrolling through the information it looked like they could supply some of the temporary off world labour Debi would need to work on the new Kashagan Ford project. Back at the office Debi was under pressure to find labour in a market that was already squeezed. Then she clicked on the "About Us" page. There was a picture of a very cute Aurellian girl smiling back at her. She certainly looked the part.
Tapping her fat, perfectly manicured fingers on the steering wheel she thought. If Jessica Riddle looked after her with the repairs and the rental she could give the girl a chance and they could talk recruitment.
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Comments: 15
Onion88 [2014-10-05 20:45:04 +0000 UTC]
Well that was excellent, as usual! Very much looking forward to the continuation!
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samster2 In reply to Onion88 [2014-10-06 14:21:53 +0000 UTC]
Thanks and appreciate the comment. This story runs over five chapters - its almost written up now but I have to catch up with some of the illustrations. Right now I'm struggling to find a decent prop for a tiberium drilling rig! Chapter 2 will be posted on Friday.
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kuopiofi [2014-10-04 04:40:09 +0000 UTC]
Interesting... you're getting really good at drawing and writing/describing these porker MILFs.
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samster2 In reply to kuopiofi [2014-10-04 20:15:11 +0000 UTC]
Thanks! Much appreciate your help with the edits!
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JannoJoliat [2014-10-03 23:28:54 +0000 UTC]
Wow, this is starting out so well. Can't wait for more.
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samster2 In reply to JannoJoliat [2014-10-04 20:14:54 +0000 UTC]
Thanks, there will be more
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