Lucy returned to her desk in a hurry, dashing past the front desk and rows of cubicles before taking her seat in her, thankfully discrete, workstation. Lucy would have been lying to herself if she had said she wasn't proud of her breasts; truth was, she loved them. She had always been busty, to the point where it sometimes made buying underwear and shirts difficult. But she had never gone through a working day showing quite this much cleavage. Her station was a cubicle with walls on either side, and a gap where she could look over and see Kat directly opposite her, so she decided to shift my monitor over to the right slightly to obscure her upper body and hide her face.
Kat leaned out and looked at her curiously, probably thinking she was just being anti social. Lucy gave her a wave, and Kat waved back, but looked no less confused. Breathing a sigh of relief, looked down at her chest again, and found herself staring down at her canyon of cleavage. Wow, that looks a lot worse in this light...I need a new bra.
Deciding to focus on her work again, Lucy noticed a stack of papers had now appeared on her desk, dumped atop the manual she had only just finished reading. She took the top paper and read through it; it was a set of instructions for contacting company suppliers and confirming orders and distribution lists. It wasn't terrible exciting work, but at least it was simple, so Lucy decided to get to work. She was just about to reach for another piece of candy, but realised she had emptied the bowl. Dam, forgot I finished those off...wait...
As she looked down, she saw, with some surprise, that her bowl had been refilled. That was generous of them. But there was probably plenty of candy to go around. With a smile, she popped a few candies into her mouth and started work. The task was pretty easy; it just involved composing an email, confirming the reference number for the order and setting up a regular shipment. There were, however, a lot of shipments to log.
And so, as she worked, Lucy reached, instinctively, for more candy, again and again, continuously popping them into her mouth until the day reached it's end. The clock struck 5, and, though she wasn't finished with everything on her desk, she decided to call it a day and finish off the rest tomorrow. She cast a glance down to her candy bowl again, and saw there was only one piece left. Did I really get through all of that stuff a second time?
She shrugged and popped the last piece into her mouth, telling herself she would savour the taste before promptly biting into it and swallowing it down as soon as it hit her tongue. She rose from her desk and stretched her arms above her head, realising she hadn't actually moved from her seated position for about four hours. In doing so, she forgot about her tight top, and suddenly felt one of her buttons come undone.
Blushing, she ducked down behind her computer again and stared back at her breasts, which seemed to be escaping her shirt. God dammit, girl, make yourself decent! She quickly redid the button, though it felt tighter than before. Grabbing her bag from beneath her desk, she shielded her cleavage, waved goodbye to Kat, and quickly headed home for the day.
All in all, it had been a successful first day. Besides her strangely tight clothes, nothing had gone wrong, the people seemed nice and the work was pretty basic. Plus, that candy was really good. She found herself wishing she had taken some home with her...but she had probably had more than enough for one day...