Ch1: Charlotte's Taste-Testing

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Charlotte had recently been hired as a taste-tester for the McSampson line of food products. Being fresh out of high school, Charlotte was absolutely ecstatic to get such an unusually high paying job that seemed to be quite easy! Unbeknownst to her, however, working at McSampson's was quite the difficult task.

Charlotte was an average height brunette girl who always had a love for sweets, so she snatched the job opportunity for McSampson's very quickly. You see, McSampson's was a local franchise known to make exceptionally delicious treats and foodthings, shipped out exclusively to high paying VIP customers. To acquire such a job was quite the achievement, and Charlotte was excited to start her first day.

She arrived at work wearing the standard recruit uniform, a branded blue collared shirt and white pants. She wore some classic converse sneakers and some casual glasses to go along with her shoulder-length brown hair. Charlotte was scheduled to meet with her supervisor, who was assigned to personally ensure Charlotte was performing well for her initiation into the company.

Charlotte held an important job as a taste-tester, as McSampson's could not ruin their image by shipping out unsatisfactory products. Due to the unusual production of their food (Charlotte had only heard rumors), she was responsible for being the "filter" for any unusual side effects or insufficient flavors.
She had to be critical and assertive.

Charlotte had just arrived at work in her car, and stared up at the massive building as she walked through the fancy front doors. At the registration desk she briefly informed the worker that she was a first time employee, and she was directed to the right door, which led to the formal employee section.

Eventually, Charlotte arrived at office #10, where her personal supervisor was waiting. Apparently the supervisor was previously an experienced taste-tester and would be able to guide Charlotte to "perfection".

Charlotte knocked on the door, and it opened quickly. She heard talking, and saw her supervisor walking back to the desk with a phone to her ear. As the supervisor turned around and sat down, motioning for Charlotte to follow, Charlotte's jaw dropped.

This supervisor was smoking hot. She had a voluptuous figure, with a high-class work uniform that was taut against her VERY large assets. She wore a fancier blue blouse, with a black skirt and stockings. Her black hair was done into a tight bun, and her glasses were low on her nose, just below a beautiful pair of green eyes that were -

staring right at Charlotte with a cold look of dissatisfaction.

Charlotte realized that she had been standing in the doorway and staring at this woman (and her breasts) for at least 10 seconds now, and quickly rushed over and sat down, looking very flustered. The supervisor wrapped up her phone call and set it down, looking over at Charlotte with borderline disgust.

She spoke with a soft but stern voice;
"If you plan on succeeding in this company, you'll need to be a bit more professional on your first day."

Charlotte responded, her face flushed red and embarrassment washing over her, "I'm so sorry, I'll improve as soon as possible-"

"It's okay, I understand, let's just get to work."
The supervisor responded with slight empathy, standing up from her desk and grabbing a clipboard, the buttons on her blouse straining. Charlotte couldn't help but watch. The supervisor's stockings were pulled tightly over bulging thighs and calves. The skirt stretched over wide hips and below a bloated-looking belly, right under two of the largest breasts Charlotte had ever seen in person. It was a miracle the buttons on the supervisor's blouse hadn't been blown off with the force of a bomb. Charlotte wondered if being a long-term taste tester would do such things to her body as well. The idea scared her, and yet she was strangely aroused.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 04, 2021 ⏰

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