Bart's Job Interview

Chapter 1
Bart's Job Interview

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Chapter Description: Bart's in a stressful job interview, but Mindy has a better job for him in her mind...

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Bart stared, nervous, as the boss moved her eyes over his CV. “Mindy Simmons”, the sign over her desk read, but Bart could do nothing but stay sit, stiff and paralyzed but as the beautiful woman read his papers. After a few seconds, Mindy closed the folder in a sudden motion; the young, 19 years old man, almost coiled in his seat, scared, but the woman looked him in the eyes, with no sign of aggression.

“Mister Simpson…”, she said, in a playful way, half-closing her eyes, “I’m not willing to believe you’re absentminded enough to not realize only female employees are hired in this company.

Bart opened his eyes wide, distracted. “Executive Ladies and company”, he suddenly reminded… Of course he should have known!

Embarrassed, he could only smile nervous as he blushed, his hand trembling, and started thinking for an excuse. But Mindy hadn’t finished:

“… But I think I have another job for you…”, she said, suddenly getting up from her desk.

Bart couldn’t do a single move as the mature woman, looking so hot in her elegant business woman attire, moved around the dark and approached to him, prompting him to get up.

The next thing he felt were her fingers on her belt.

“WAAHH..?!”, Bart gasped, but the woman didn’t stop and quickly pulled down his pants and briefs to his ankles.

“Could you stop moving?”, Mindy asked, amused, while holding the confused Bart, as he trembled and struggled to not get undressed.

Next, the young man felt her long, red flare nails, ascending through his shirt, that she was quick to unbutton. Realizing now he was completely naked from the feet above, Bart tried to turn round, but he found face to face with Mindy, who aimed at him a sensual look.

“Ms. Simmons… I…”, Bart stammered.

“Just let me finish, Bart”, Mindy said, in an unexpectedly light tone, whole she squatting down on front of Bart. “I think you’re going to really fit here…”

Bart couldn’t do or say anything, only stood there trembling, as Mindy untied her shoelaces, and later, by holding the boy’s ankles, he took his shoes away. Then, she stepped up and gave a step back to look at Bart.

He covered his privates with his hands and crossing his legs, his knees trembling, as Mindy contemplated him completely naked, without even blinking.

“OK…”, Mindy said next, walking towards Bart. She put her hand on Bart’s shoulder and made him turn round. “Now, please crouch down”, she ordered, pushing softly Bart’s back.

Afraid, the boy obeyed, her naked butt aiming to Mindy.

“This gonna take only a second”, he heard, in which Mindy retreated for a little while. A seconds later, Bart felt like something was poured in his buttocks. He couldn’t help turning his head, to see how Mindy was covering his butt with babypowder.

“Miss Simmons, what are you..?!”, he asked, embarrassed and confused.

“Shh, Bart!”, Mindy replied, and rubbed a hand covered in cream in Bart’s buttocks.

The boy shivered with a chill, but it soon was over.

“Much better”, Mindy said, seeing Bart’s butt completely covered in baby balm and powder. “Now, can you put on your knees?”

Without idea of what to do, Bart simply obeyed the woman, and he put on four, raising his butt like a dog.

“See that doorway on front of you?”, Mindy asked, laying her hand on Bart’s shoulder.

Bart took a look, and saw there what seemed to be a doggy door, with a sign on him that read “SUPPLICANTS”.

“Go through it and meet the rest of the team”, Mindy ordered.

Resigned and frightened, Bart started to crawl to the door, and as he got away, he felt a soft swat on his buttocks, and heard Mindy giggling...

The passage was dark but as he crossed it, he found the exit and a bright light. As he dared to lean his head out, he saw on front of him a room with three lines of desks on them, which were filled by women, who were mainly answering phones and writing in their notepads.

Naked on the floor, on front of them, Bart felt extremely embarrassed, but she reminded Mindy’s orders. After a couple seconds watching, he noticed the ladies were extremely focused on her work, and didn’t seem to notice him at all. So, adventuring outside of the passage, he continued crawling until he reached the tables.

He chose not to talk because the secretaries looked like they were extremely busy, and more than surely, they didn’t want to be bothered by an insignificant boy like him.

The spaces between the desks were just the right size so he could crawl between them, and he decided so, to see if the women could notice him and perhaps telling him what to do…

So, Bart crawled naked, his butt still wet in a thick layer of white cream and covered in baby powder, hoping to be seen by any of the women. As he passed on front of them, he looked up to inspected every one: Most of them looked like they were more than 30 years old, and some of them about 50, they were wearing fancy secretary uniforms and very careful hairstyles and makeup, half of them wore glasses that increased their serious and formal look.

They looked so big from down, their thick and sexy legs sprouting from the blazing red skirt, covered in stockings, some of them even in fishnet. Most of them had their legs crossed, and wore high-heeled shoes, which only increased, to Bart, their femininity and elegance.

But none of them seemed to notice him, no matter how insistently he stared at them!

As he kept on crawling, he began to see the women every time bigger and bigger… More like he was getting littler as he realized how much more greater those women were than him… In matter of a couple minutes, he felt like his body was shrunk about half to his current size!

“If I don’t manage them to notice me, I think I will disappear!”, Bart realized.

So, he kept on crawling, this time even faster, and he also began to wiggle his buttocks, hoping that would make them take a look down.

But none of that worked. The ladies looked like completely immersed in their jobs, talking with the phone stuck between their neck and shoulder, typing in their computers without giving attention to nothing else (not even the naked boy crawling on front of them), with a completely dignified expression, even frowning their brows because of the completely lack of amusement of their jobs.

Bart then began to think how stupid he was in thinking he could be able to work side to side with any of those distinguished women, and how he was only a silly naked boy, crawling and wiggling his tail like a dog in hopes to get a bit of their attention.

Now the women look even huger than before, Bart’s size had been reduced to the one of a little puppy. Without knowing what to do, Bart felt like his mind was running out of ideas… In fact, he could think nothing else, he could only look at those feminine legs in front of him, completely fascinated by them...

He completely felt an unstoppable urge of being nearest those women he could. S, moved by the sheer instinct, the little baby Bart was now, crawled joyfully to the legs of those mistresses, crossing over their feet.

This time that worked! The women quickly reacted to the touch, raising their feet and looking down, surprised, only to see Bart’s infantile tushy getting away.

“Hey!” “What the…?!”, “Mmhh?!”

Bart giggled as the women gasps spread between the women across he crossed the line, giggling, until he reached the end and went out of the line, wiggling his naughty butt at them.

“Hey!”

“Look at the cute baby boy!”

“What the hell is he doing here?”

Now, all the eyes of the women were on him, with various reactions, some older women gave him a severe look, some of the girls were amused or entertained at his mischief. But none of them dared to get up and get him; they were too busy. After some seconds, they turned back to their jobs, but now all of them were aware of Bart’s presence in the room, some of them more relaxed and even smiling big.

Bart decided go for the next line, and as a baby adventurer, he crawled under the legs of the next row of women. He was now received more naturally. Some secretaries even awaited for him to pass by, and lowered their hand to mess his hair in an affectionate way.

“Ha ha, little brat!”, one of them said, giving him a soft swat in the butt as he crossed, giggling along Bart.

Bart was so fun and happy because of all the attention, he was getting a little too excited. So, by the end of his path, Bart saw the most appetitive pair of feminine legs he could find, and let himself fall, resting his temple on it, and nuzzled them repeatedly.

The young secretary looked down, surprised, only to find the little baby Bart resting happy against his leg. As she smiled with a laugh, touched by seeing him like that, Bart raised her eyes and saw the beautiful, bespectacled woman, and quickly raised his arms asking to be lifted.

“Heeey, little friend… What are you doing here?”, the lady expressed, crouching to pick Bart up by his armpits.

She was quick to hug him against his breast, putting all her attention to him. Bart got comfortable, and nuzzled her face against those swift pillows on the woman chest.

“Hey, Janine, why did you pick up the baby?”, one of her partners asked.

“Just thought he might be asking for some maternal warmth”, the lady answered, rocking the baby against her chest. “Choo-choo…”

Bart felt he was in paradise for that little moment on that woman’s arms, but it didn’t last for long.

“OK, I’d like to take more care of you, but right now I’m busy”, Janine told him. “Why don’t you help me to type?”

Then, the secretary sat Bart on her lap, which she continued rocking, as she kept on typing on the computer.

The baby Bart, seeing colors in the screen, extended his little hand trying to touch them, but he was blocked by Janine’s hand.

“Na-ah, little man”, she said, shaking a finger on front of him, “you better don’t try that or you may slip”. And then she messed his hair in a caress.

The little Bart obeyed and stayed sit, looking at the screen. Janine went back to the calculator sheet, filling it up with signs Bart couldn’t understand. It didn’t take much time until he began to feel a little sleepy, and hearing Janine’s soothing voice, he quickly slipped into the dream world…

A couple hours later, the secretaries’ room door opened, and Mindy Simmons entered through it.

“So, how has the day been, ladies?”

The women raised the heads from their work and answered at the unison… And at Janine’s feet, a very naked baby Bart sleeping happy, curled against her shoe.

 

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