A wonderful TF I had done by the Buckaroo on twitter (Link below) Real good artist and real great to work with. I highly recommend you check him out if you have not.

https://twitter.com/13uckaroo

This story takes place in a time line where Joey kept working as a intern instead of quitting and is adsorbed into the work of High Management and all the perks that come with it.

I am sorry for not posting as much, i seem to always put off posting all my backlog of art. I hope you enjoy part 2!

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The Next few hours seemed to pass by in a quick and fast haze. Joseph tried on a new larger suit and shirt. him and the CEO had the intern pick them up pizza and they spend the day eating box after box till even this new suit no longer fit Joseph.

But the cold metallic soon broke the silence in Joey's room as he woke. it was Saturday morning and Joey rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sat up. He must of forgot that it was the weekend and set his alarm clock. As he tossed off the blanket and moved his feet to the floor all he could think of was that dream. It had seemed so vivid yet so real it was hard to believe it WAS only a dream.

As Joey looked to the bed side he found to his surprise a neatly folded suit with a folded note on top. He picked it up as he walked to the bathroom to was up snice he was already up. As he open it his eyes widen slightly as it was letter stock from the boss's office, the company logo and the bosses name and info at the top. In the boss's hand was a simple message one that only confirmed it was not a dream when he saw his reflection in the mirror.

His once toned body now had a layer of fat he had not noticed. His firm abs replaced by a light gut and in his hair, a streak of gray. The bosses note falling on the counter face up saying "Welcome to the Company"