As you exit the closet with your tailored uniform, Dawn was standing there waiting for you with a blank look on her face. She doesn't say anything as she leads you back to the elevator. Instead of taking you to the next room on your cleaning list though, she presses the button to go to the basement. As the doors open and Dawn exits, you struggle to keep pace with her at your diminished stature.
She walks briskly through a maze of corridors until she arrives at the staff break room. She plops down on a sofa with a sigh. You approach her carefully, not used to her being so quiet.
"Dawn?" you ask uncertainly, "Is something wrong?"
She looks at you with a small smile on her face. "Oh, well. I guess not. I'm a little disappointed that you picked Mia instead of me. But I get it." she says, trying to sound as confident as she could.
You realize she was taking your decision much harder than you anticipated and you had to act fast to change where things were going. You leap up onto the couch and stand next to her, allowing you to be as close to her height as possible.
"I don't think you do Dawn," you say with a cheerful attitude. "I love working with you. I'm so lucky I get to spend all day with someone as cool as you. I just figured I should get to know some of my other co-workers."
She looks at you, but seems unconvinced.
"Besides, you're stuck babysitting me all day already and I'm just gonna get smaller. I didn't want to saddle you with having to look after a shrimp after hours too. I may be only 3 feet tall, but I'm a lot of work!" you joked.
Dawn cracked a smile, finally believing you. It seemed like your joke restored at least some of her confidence.
"You're not that much work," she laughs, "Besides, if you get to be too much I can put you in your place pretty easily!" she giggles, wrapping you up in her arms and slamming you gently onto the couch before planting her round ass on your chest and stomach.
"Oooof...point taken." you stammer.
Dawn giggles as you squirm beneath her. She isn't really applying much of her weight, but she enjoys the feeling of having you at her mercy. You struggle to push her off, but succeed in only slapping her ass, sending it jiggling across your body. Despite your predicament, the sensation of Dawn's soft flesh flowing over you is starting to get you excited, which Dawn notices immediately.
"Ha! I take it you're enjoying this Tony? Well, we don't have much time until you have to get to Mia, so we should have some fun before our shift ends," she says with a laugh.
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