Boss Knows Best!~randommadeupstories-shortshory#1

Boss!-Boss knows best

"Oh no!" "I am definitely going to be late to this new interview if i dont hurry up!" I say, while I am putting some jell in hair and brushing it to look nice. I need to pay the rent for my home or it's all just going to end up with me being outside into the streets as one of the homeless. I need to be fast with this because i need to be there exacly 10 minutes from now and this job is like a 20 minute drive, maybe even more than that.
So I am putting some food in a ziplock bag, just in case, and going back to the bathroom right after. I walk out of the bathroom, get my shoes, then to the door. Now, I am ready.
Time skip to when I am finally there with my car. The square building with square windows looks a little big, but not too big. When I go in there, I first see an empty white room with an empty elevator right infront of me. I go in it and press one of the buttons of numbers, number 9. This building has 10 floors. It seems like I am going to be high up.
The elevator gets me where i need to go and I run to the bosses office. Yes, I know where that is, because they gave me a map in my Gmail for me to know where things are. "I am surely not late, lets check the time!" Then I see from the time that i am 5 minutes late. "Oh no!"
"They will surely not accept me now that I am late." They will probably be all mad with me and say "You are late!" "You dont deserve this job, go away!" No. I know they will. When i go in the office, I then see a man with mostly curly black-brownish hair, white skin, brown eyes, tuxedo on, kind of growing a beard, and he is buff. "He is so handsome.." I think to myself, but I am never going to get him, I know it. I am ugly.
I walk to his desk and him, seeing him with a smirk on his face. He is smiling, probably happy to fire me. "Here it comes..." I whisper to myself. I hate that life is always like this to me. The man that looks like in his 30's, starts to introduce himself. "Hello, my name is Bill Smith, my guy!" "I hope that after this interview, you get have a lot of fun in this job!" Then I am standing here on this spot for a few seconds, staring, not ever knowing the boss is actually nice. I say, shaking and nervous "Hello, sir!" "I hope that you find me useful in this place" Then Smith, the boss of this place, talks over me, sad and a little mad saying "No, no, no, no, you do not have to be formal with me!" "Just call me Bill." "Ok." I reply. "Anyway, what is your name?" He says, then I reply again with "My name is Clark Inwin." "Ok, Mr. Inwin, what do you do? He lets me sit on the table because there are no chairs and we talk for a long time after that. "Ahhhhh, i just love hearing him and how he burps, hes just so hot!!" "Him and his beautiful hair and hair style in general!" "He"ll never get with me though, I am a loser." By the way I am 27 years old. This man while he is talking with me said he is 34. Its good. As Long if he is not actually like 50 or 40 years old, and he is not kidding, I am okay. We talk and talk, both Bill and me for 10 or 15 minutes until Bill finally gives me the papers to sign, he thinks I am actually qualified for this job! Yay!
When he gives 2 papers to me, i read them carefully, some things saying about "Permission to shrink you." or something like that. I kind of wonder why it says that though, you cant shrink anyone. Whatever. I sign them and give the papers back to Bill S. Bill then smiles again. Now, I do not think i trust this guy, but he is really handsome, so whatever. Then I suddenly fall down to the ground with confusion and dissyness. I then close my eyes and sleep. I dont know why though.
I am guessing, maybe 20 or 30 minutes later, but it is happening in the night, so i dont know. I open my eyes, confused and weirded out how everything looks so big and then i even see that Bill is a lot bigger than he usually is. This must be a dream, but, "I'm gonna get to you, daddy!" I say while I am running to his beautiful, now giant face. He is so weirdly handsome to me that I can't give it up, even if I am so little as 1 inch.
He is sleeping, he keeps opening his big mouth. I go to him shaky, but really happy. I am a really horny person, so I do everything every horny person would do. I take off all my clothes, then go in his slimey giant mouth.
He is making my di#k throb and making me moan every second. He closes his mouth, then he starts eating me, but not chewing. He is probably dreaming about eating an alive animal right now, I love it. He then eventually swallows, exhaling and being alright for what he had done. I am okay with that though, because I love being in his slimey stomach already.

Povofshortstory-Bill Smith
I wake up, then I dont see Clark anywhere. "Where is he?"
He probably just went home, oh well.
He is so cute though, he deserves everything. "I NEED to give him the perfect gift tomorrow for being the best bud and future bf! I think to myself. I then go back to sleep, having my hand down again.

*by the way, Clark never got digested or anything..Bill spit him out later when he found out that Clark was going to die from him when Clark starts screaming for help..!*