“You know what?” You began. “I actually think working at a restaurant could be pretty cool! There’s something special about the feeling of making something for someone, and seeing them enjoy it.”
Though you hadn’t thought it possible, Mariah’s face radiated even more beauty, as her plump lips curled into a huge smile. “That’s exactly right, cutie! That’s the passion of being a chef!” She laughed heartily. “You and I are going to get along splendidly, aren’t we?”
A faint flash of rejection passed in Lilyana’s icy blue eyes, but it was replaced quickly with affection towards her spouse. “Well, I know that you’ll be a perfect fit at my sweetheart’s restaurant. They treat everyone like family there.”
Mariah beamed proudly. “The Sinclair Sandwiches motto: scrumptious sandwiches and satisfied smiles!”
Avery’s head bobbled up and down energetically. “OMG, this is way too cool! My new adorable roomie working at my mom’s restaurant. I totes need you to whip up a special little burger for me sometime, once you’re a master!” The pink-haired girl winked at you.
“It’s a good opportunity, huh, Hunter?” Morgan asked. “You can trust my mom to treat you well and pay you fairly. Plus, the three of us can drop by and visit often!” She glanced at Quinn. “Er…not to impose, Quinn.”
Your apathetic roommate shook her head, the faintest smile playing at the corners of her lips. “No problem. I actually kinda like burgers…I guess.”
Mariah clapped her hands together. “Then it’s decided! You can start tomorrow, cutie! Don’t worry, I know you’ll fit right in!” She leaned over you and extended her thumb as a sign of an unstated work relationship beginning.
Admittedly, it was a struggle for you to tear your gaze from the woman’s abundant cleavage, which was on full display as she bent over you. Her chest was massive, approximately the size of Quinn’s unbelievably bountiful breasts, and Mariah’s low-cut blouse left little to the imagination. The abyss of her cleavage practically beckoned you, her skin looking heavenly smooth and soft. It wasn’t hard to see where Avery and Morgan got their killer looks from.
After a long moment, though, you tore your gaze away and grasped Mariah’s entire thumb with your hands, shaking it up and down with a smile. Mariah laughed, her eyes sparkling.
“Welcome to the Sinclair Sandwiches staff, little man!” She grinned pleasantly.
*****
The evening wasn’t entirely uneventful, but that was to be expected in your hectic, accident-prone life. Lilyana stepped on you twice while walking back and forth between the living room and the kitchen, and Mariah plopped her shapely booty onto you because she’d forgotten which seat you had taken, resulting in you spending nearly an hour squished under her thick derriere. Still, it could’ve’ been worse. Each woman apologized…though you couldn’t help but see a flash of something more in their eyes each time they discovered you and realized their blunder. They eventually left, with Mariah promising to swing by in the morning and pick you up for your first day of work.
*****
The next morning, Morgan woke you up and fixed you breakfast, and afterwards you cleaned yourself up and changed into fresh clothes. Mariah arrived a few minutes later than she had stated, bustling inside with a energetic attitude and a giggly apology to Morgan for being late. In her haste, she spared no backwards look at the couch (which is where you were waiting for her to notice you), and instead began to sit down atop you.
“Mrs. Sinclair, wait!” You cried out, madly dashing to the side to avoid the meteoric impact of Mariah’s hefty ass crashing onto the couch. Surprisingly, the curvaceous giantess actually heard you, but fate still screwed you over anyway.
“Oh goodness, are you under me, little cutie?” Mariah inquired aloud. Wanting to be cautious, the giantess woman shifted over a foot, and plopped down onto the other couch cushion instead. Of course, in your efforts to escape her falling butt, that’s the exact same couch cushion you had attempted to escape to. Now, all you’d done is slightly change the location of the inevitable, and you crumpled to paper under Mariah’s plump booty.
Thankfully, it took Mariah only a few minutes to recognize what she’d done, and she soon had you peeled off her buttcheek and reforming in her palm. “So sorry about that, cutie. I thought I moved out of your way, but I guess I moved INTO it, huh? Gosh, it must be hard for you tinies, huh?”
Once reformed, you stood up and waved confidently to Mariah. “No, it’s nothing, boss! I can handle it!”
Mariah laughed, a twinkle in her eyes. “Is that so? You’re gonna be a little trooper, aren’t you. That’s so adorable!” She titled her hand suddenly, catching you off guard, but you quickly realized she was simply depositing you into her purse. “Stay safe in there, hun, and I’ll take you back out when we get to the restaurant. It isn’t too far.”
Waiting until you got comfortable, Mariah flashed you a wink, said goodbye to Morgan, and strolled out of the apartment. She set her purse down in the passenger’s seat of her car and drove off to Sinclair Sandwiches. True to her word, the drive wasn’t much longer than fifteen minutes or so, and Mariah spent the entire time singing, her melodious voice enthralling. It was genuinely a pretty soothing car ride.
Once at the restaurant, Mariah began heading inside, and you took the opportunity to climb onto the edge of her purse and peer at the restaurant. From the outside, it wasn’t much, but it did have that '?local family-owned business’ feeling to it. Just looking at the building made you feel warm and fuzzy, and a bit nostalgic. You weren’t a professional designer, but there was definitely something in the construction of the place that made you feel happy.
The inside of the restaurant was even better. Pastel colors and happy clouds and sunshine decorations lined the walls and the ceiling. The irresistible aroma of freshly cooked burgers wafted through the air. A few ceiling fans spun slowly, generating a cool breeze and pushing the burger scent all through the restaurant. Soft jazz music played from a few speakers. It was just so overwhelmingly friendly and homey of an atmosphere you couldn’t help but smile.
However, in your dazed stupor, you didn’t realize Mariah was sauntering so close to the counter as she walked briskly into the kitchen. Nor did you realize just how close to the lip of her purse you’d climbed to get a better look. In the blink of an eye, Mariah lightly bumped her hip into the counter, let out a short gasp of surprise, and utterly failed to notice as your miniscule body flipped up and out of the purse and onto the counter.
You flopped and rolled to a stop, sitting up groggily and watching Mariah carry on further into the kitchen, towards a door in the back that was presumably a small office. You cursed your inattentiveness, as you were now effectively stuck her on the front counter until she came back for you, as it’d take you nearly ten minutes to walk to her office on your own.
“Uh…ew, gross.” A voice behind you said, the tone cold and disgusted. Whipping your head around, you found yourself staring at the pronounced chest of a towering giantess. She was wearing a bright pink and cheery restaurant uniform that was maybe a size too small, as it hugged her noticeably large breasts quite tightly, and two of the blouse’s front buttons were strained to the seam, revealing a bit of her cleavage underneath.
Tearing your eyes up to the girl’s face, you saw a pretty, angular face framed by dark brown hair with a streak of blue, pale white skin, and angry hazel eyes. The girl’s expression was one of utter disgust, her nose crinkled up and her lips pulled back in a sneer.
“Um…hello! I’m the new employee here! My name is Hunter, and–” You began your introduction, but a loud scoff from the girl cut you off.
“God, who let a tiny in here? Freakin’ bugs.” The girl rolled her eyes and raised her clenched fist above your body. “See you later, bug!”
“What? Wait! WAIT!” You screamed, pathetically shielding yourself from the girl’s sudden attack.
Thankfully, your savior came through. Mariah appeared suddenly, catching the girl’s hand. “Wait, Phoebe! That isn’t a bug, it’s our new adorable employee.”
The girl pulled her hand back from Mariah and frowned, eyeing you with contempt. “You seriously hired a tiny?”
Mariah pouted. “I know you find them a bit…weird…but try to like this one! He’ll be a great addition to the team, I promise!”
Phoebe brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes and glared at you. After a moment, cruel mischief danced in her eyes, and she smiled slightly. “Yeah…maybe he will be fun.”
Mariah, oblivious to Phoebe’s intentions, clapped her hands excitedly. “Oh, this is amazing. You and I will have to teach this cutie everything we know about working here, and soon, he’ll be a perfect employee!” Mariah looked down at you and beamed. “Ready to get started?”
Tearing your eyes from Phoebe, who was still smiling eerily at you, you nodded shakily. Uh…yep! Let’s do this!”
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