Your relationship with your boss started to grow drastically strange with your boss when you told her you were diagnosed with the shrinking disease, but it will not affect your wonderful job performance of designing ads. You felt weird as her gaze turned funny as she grabbed your shoulder to tell you that she believes that you will still do a wonderful job in spite of your newly condition and will be here for you. You were quite shocked because this was not the usual boss that was always on your back telling you to meet deadlines and making you do so many projects because your coworkers were too incompetent to carry them out. You told her thank you and you were touched greatly by her concern as she gazed deeply into your eyes and surprisingly rubbed your face affectionately as she told you if it does not work out she could find something else for you, which you nervously laughed at and gently took her hand off of your face, then left the office as you tried to figure out what she meant by 'something else'.
Days went by and your size was steadily dwindling, but true to your word, you kept doing your job if not more. You noticed however your boss was brushing up against you more often than necessary and called you into her office more to discuss advertisement projects while she sat on her desk in front of you gazing down at you, which made you feel quite uncomfortable and her weird facial expression did not do anything to ease your mind. You soon grew use to this 'treatment'.
Weeks started to go by and you were now about three feet. Your coworkers were always jeering at you, which caused you to find your circumstance quite demeaning. You scheduled a meeting with your boss to tell her you felt the environment quite undesirable and was going to start working from home, but she told you that would not be necessary and told you that you will be sharing the office with her as she gave you another one of her 'famous' complex gazes, which caused you to cringe. You told her that most likely will not be appropriate and she does not have to go out of the way like that, but she responded with don't be silly and she already had your belongings moved into her office doing the weekend. You did not know how to reply, so you just nervously gulped as you bit your tongue. She escorted you over to a customized desk that was surprisingly too small for you and were just about to point it out, but she suddenly said you will soon find it the perfect size, which made her feel even more creepy to you.
Days past by and you received a diagnosis from the doctor that you have finally stopped shrinking, which caused you to feel ecstatic. You went to work happily early, but surprisingly your boss was already there...and drinking wine. She acknowledged your presence by saying a raspy hello and downing another glass of wine. You asked her if everything was going okay, but she changed the subject by saying you are in quite a happy mood this morning. You told her that you have stopped shrinking and she replied by saying that this good news was also a relief because she thought she would have to order a new customized desk. She jeered at you saying she knew your desk would be the right size as she affectionately tussled your hair, which felt weird as she gazed down at you with a weird expression again.
You put her expression in the back of your mind as you backed away and excused yourself from your giant boss, which caused her to giggle for whatever reason as she let out an unladylike belch that reeked of the wine she was previously drinking, then said, "excuse me" as she watched you nervously wander over to your little desk. You soon put all the troubles and uncomfortable worries out of your mind as you immersed yourself in your work, but was interrupted later on when you heard a weird grunt followed by a few gasping moans accompanied by your name. You shaking my break your gaze away from your computer to see your boss sitting practically naked at her desk with her stocking encased feet up while fondling her breast. This was a little 'too' much for you, so you decided to hurriedly to leave before things escalate, but you were almost to the door, when suddenly you were snatched around by your shoulder and your boss's swollen pussy lips appeared in your view as you gulped from the sight of it.
"Someone has been a naughty boy! Tsk! Tsk! What does a gal have to do to make you notice her!"
You swallow as you try to say something, but her gaze tells you that you better keep shutting the fuck up as you nervously kept doing just that.
"Sheesh! I rode your case, gave you extra projects to spend more time with me, and even moved your desk into my office! I mean what more can I fucking do! Then you had the audacity to strut in here this morning and ask am I okay! Do I fucking look okay?!!!"
You gaze nervously up at your boss dreading whatever is to come and apologized to her for not noticing her advances, then lied by saying you thought she was being hard on you due to your disability which was causing the work place to grow unruly and you also thought she did not think you could do your job. Luckily her anger subsided, but a predatory look appeared in her eyes while she bit her lip and rubbed her assets.
"Well now you know...I think we should grow better acquainted don't you think..."
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