Toys by Kenk7us

Chapter 1

 Toys ch1

Nichole Richards pounded the alarm to quiet it. She then slept for about ten more minutes before making herself crawl out of bed.

Actually it was only six fifteen in the morning Nichole or Niche did not have to be at work until nine.

The small girl crawled out of bed and caught her reflection in the mirror. Niche was very small at four nine and about 82 lbs. Just the same her figure was perfect at 32b 20 33. The blonde haired brown-eyed little girl was simply gorgeous. That is if she would let herself be.

Niche went to the bathroom and did her morning business and then straight to her computer. She checked for any business email's then played a couple of video games before deciding to take a shower.

As the warm water cascaded over her small body Niche found herself aroused and playing with her self. This was not something she did often but this morning she was into it and she shuddered in her climax.

The truth was Niche was a twenty six year old virgin with a MBA. Not that she did not like men or at least was not hetero. Honestly all the men that Niche had dealt with just seemed to be jerks. The young ones too full of themselves, the older ones a bit too bossy.

Mostly Niche was only concerned about her career. To tell the truth she felt like she was being ignored because of her size. She wondered if she would ever get to show her talent's because she felt so prejudged.

Niche toweled off and then got dressed in her typical fare. Niche dressed in a blue business suit with a white blouse, the skirt came down to her knees.

She then fixed her hair in sort of a bun on top of her head. For some reason Niche thought this made her look older and more mature. Actually it made her look like a plain Jane.

Niche also did not wear makeup or jewelry except for her college class ring. She was a very pretty girl but did everything she could to hide it.

Niche made herself a breakfast of orange juice, honey nut cheerios and toast and jam. Then straightened up the kitchen and headed to work.

Niche thought about things as she drover her Ford Focus downtown to her huge office building.

Niche was a junior executive in the Marketing department of Rave toys. Her company was the third largest toy manufacture in the world.

It was not quite eight am when Niche arrived at work. She was early of course, then that was not new for Niche work was her whole life.

Niche made her way to her cubicle, and flicked on her computer. She lost her breath when she saw the message.

"Department meeting at ten am in the conference room. The Company President himself will be present please do not be late."

"Oh my god " thought Niche she hated these meetings. It seemed every executive in the company loved putting junior execs like Niche in their place.

She could not help but wonder what the Company President would be like.

Niche had never met Kyle Walters but she had heard plenty. None of what she had heard was good.

Kyle was forty-five years old and the youngest President the company had ever had. From everything she had heard he was a tyrant.

Niche did know what he looked like. He had dark brown hair and was about six three and two hundred and thirty pounds of pure muscle.

Kyle was a Heisman Trophy candidate his senior year at Alabama. Some people actually said he was better than Joe Willy or Broadway Joe until he blew his knee out.

Some people said he never got over loosing his chance at the Pro's and took it out on everyone he came in touch with.

Niche had finished her second cup of coffee, as she grabbed her pad and pen and headed to the conference room.

Naturally Niche was the first person there.

Niche sat there and waited as the conference room filled up.

Just as everyone was seated and sipping their coffee and eating the sweet rolls that were provided the President walked in.

"Hello people how does it feel to know that your department is the biggest disappointment this company has?"

"Don't look away people because of your pitiful efforts this company is going down the shitter. Our sales are off 10 percent sense this time last year."

Everyone in the meeting was cringing in his or her seats.

"So what I want to know is what you people intend to do about it?"

The silence in the conference room was deafening.

Then it started Kyle started going from person to person asking there ideas too improve marketing.

When they did not answer he would give them a look of distain and go to the next person. Actually the whole meeting had caught the staff off guard.

The whole world new it was a down economy, what was this idiot's problem.

Suddenly he was looking at Niche. "How about you little girl what do you have to say?"

Niche looked at him upset at the little girl comment.

"I have lots of ideas Sir if you want to listen."

"That's why I am here girl tell me your name and tell me your ideas."

"I am Nichole Richards I am a junior here. My thoughts are simple adults buy our toys not kids maybe we are addressing the wrong audience?"

Kyle smiled "That's fucking brilliant please little girl go on."

Niche was about steaming, but she checked herself.

"Well sir maybe we should have some adults test our toys. After all they are the buyers. The feedback alone should be incredible."

"Niche that's the best idea I have ever heard. Just the same I think it should be someone young. How old are you Niche?"

"Uhhhhhhh Sir I am twenty six?"

"Perfect Niche until further notice you are to test our toys. I want you to come to work everyday and play with the toys we make in our nursery room. I want you too make notes on the ones you like and the ones you hate. We will let you know when we want a full report."

"But Sir I am an adult, I was not talking about playing with toys I was talking about checking them out."

"Niche you came up with a great idea, I want, knows I expect you to follow thru with it. If you want your job you will do this assignment."

Niche was more than a bit shocked. The thought of spending her day's playing with toys was not appealing to her. Just the same she was not willing to give up her job.

"Sir if you insist I will do the job. But understand despite my small size I am not a child and honestly never was into toys."

"Niche it was your idea and now your assignment .It has nothing to do with your size, or your age. It has to do with following thru with your idea's."

"Yes Sir I will be proud to do this assignment."

"Good girl I would have hated to fire your little ass. Now its Friday take off until Monday and then I want a full report about what you got."

Niche was not sure what to think. The one thing she knew was she needed to obey her boss.