Fully Exposed

I try to act casual, as I walk naked through the public and private spaces to his office. My heels, clicking loudly with each step, only working to further bring attention my way. I try to stay casual as I make my way there, even as I see way more than a few eyes looking my way, male and female alike. I can hear people talking about me as I pass, along with some gasps and chuckles. At least one intrepid individual touched my ass as I walk by, and I make a quiet yelp as I pass, and quicken my pace. I dare not look who it would be, lest I get dragged into something I rather not get involved in, at least not yet. Not a good idea to arrive late on my first day, right?

In what seemed to take forever I finally reached his office. I took a deep breath, even as my mind reminds me yet again of the fact I’m completely naked on my first day, save for a pair of high heels, which have only function so far has been to announce my presence. I walk into his office, and he smiles at me as I enter. "You're looking quite nice today . . .” He trailed off, as he saw me standing in front of the door, naked as can be. I try to remain as casual as I could manage. I hold my arms at my sides, which only accented my large bosom even further, and planted my legs a short distance apart.

I continued smiling at him, holding my arms in front of me and squeezing my breasts between them in the process. I could tell my breasts were standing out even further, attracting his attention to them, and I smiled as I caught him staring. I watched as he blinked, and shook his head, forcing himself to concentrate. “It looks like you like to put the casual in ‘office casual’ to good use. Can’t exactly complain, I have a few people on my staff I won’t mind if they dressed like that more often.”, He spoke with a chuckle, amusement plain in his eyes, enjoying the sentiment without going into detail.

He stared at me for a few moments, before continuing “Now, I like consistency in office attire, so I’d like you to keep showing up to work like you're dressed now regularly. Think you can manage that for me... Brigit?

I paused then, feeling blood rush to my cheeks then, as I find myself self-wondering if he just asked me to come to work naked every day, before deciding I’d rather not ask that particular question, as I found myself almost afraid of the answer I’d receive. I took a breath, swallowed, and then said to him, as confidentially as I could, ”... er, yes, sir. As you wish."

His smile grew wider as he hears me say it, before nodding. In an amused tone, "Good... Good to hear it." He takes a moment, looking quietly quite self-satisfied with himself, and casually walks over to me, and shakes my hand. I still feel a bit dazed, not to mention a bit self-conscious of my own nakedness, as he says happily, “Good to finally see you in person, Brigit. Good to see you here early and ready to work”. He looked me up and down once more, quite apparently enjoying the sight of my naked body, taking the chance to see it up close, getting a good look at my curves.

After a moment longer, he invited me to sit down, and soon he has me fill out some paperwork. Once that was done he called in his secretary. She is quite a tall brunette, at 5 foot 7” and quite attractive. She’s wearing a V-neck halter top, along with a midi skirt and a pair of flats.

"I'm starting Brigit here off upfront, helping handle in and out payments, along with payments at the desk, including medical records and insurance paperwork. Could you show her around here quick, before taking her upfront and getting her up to speed for policy?" As she nodded in reply, He smiled back before saying "Good. I want to you get up to speed on working here."

He stopped speaking then, noticing Tiffany staring at me, as she took in both my nakedness and was quite apparently enjoying the sight. After a few seconds, she let out a gasp, and as we watched, a smile bloomed on her face. She walked over, and cupped my breasts in her hands, staring intently at my bosom. Soon her head moved to look me in the eye and said, continently and quite obviously amused, “I look forward to seeing more of you, my red-headed vixen. I wonder if your bush would be the same shade of red as your hair, if you let it grow, hmm? I wonder.” After a moment, she quickly leaned in, placed a hand on the back of my head, and to my amazement, kissed me on the lips.

Now, this caught me quite unawares, and it took my mind a moment to catch up with what just happened. I **** myself to relax and soon found my eyes closing, as I accepted the kiss and soon found myself kissing her back. It was then my turn to lean forward, as I tried to make the kiss last as long as possible, even as she straightened back up.

After the kiss ended, I opened my eyes to see my boss, very much surprised, though he seemed to be enjoying the sight. Either that or he was too surprised to act. After a moment of silence, his mind refocused and he said, “I’ve got some things to work on here, so why don’t you show her around, Tiffany? Let Brigit here key you in on how her dress style helps to get her hired, while on the way. Thanks again.”

“Now, how about that tour, hmm?” She said, whimsically. She reached her right head around then, slapped my bare ass with her hand softly, and was quickly out the door.

She led me out the door, as he proceeds to work on something else, though he still seemed somewhat distracted. Tiffany closes the door behind her, and whispered, "Was he joking about that? What did he mean by that?"

I smiled back, and as we walked back to the front lobby area, and replied, "From what I remember from the video, he noticed my mini-micro skirt, and enjoyed seeing more skin. So, maybe you could wear a shorter skirt, and perhaps hide less of your breasts and arms? Might have been a joke, but then again, he may have meant it. Perhaps you could try his suggestion. It can't hurt, right"

I saw her swallow hard once, before speaking up again, "I guess I can. Maybe you can help me make my outfit more... um, appropriate?

I pull her aside and ask if she has a shorter skirt, "Well, um yea, have a couple with my things. In case I want t go someplace a bit naughty after work... why?" I say to her, "Show me. I can help best when I have a few options to work with.

She leads me around to her desk, I once again find myself reminded of the fact I’m very much naked, as everyone seems to pause and stare my way. Some watch me for a few seconds, others over a bit longer. I dare not let my gaze rest in any one spot for too long, lest I become too aware of any one person as they watch me internally.

Finally, we arrive and she shows me a few skirts and the like. I grab a back mini skirt, which would cling tightly to her ass, and was quite a bit shorter than the one she had on. I heard her gasp as I showed it to her, "You mean for me to wear that at work?" she said surprised, "Everyone would be staring at me."

"With me walking around naked? Common. And yes, I do expect you to, if you take my advice. Besides, you're his secretary; they're going to stare anyway, so why not give them something worth looking at.". I saw her nod then "Well, I guess that makes sense." We quickly make our way to the ladies' room, and she quickly takes her skirt, replacing it with the mini skirt. It barely managed to cover much beyond her rear end, and I nodded as I saw it, "Good. Now, lose the vest. You’re should be fine." I heard her sigh, taking it off, revealing all of her arms, shoulders, and an ample amount of her bosom in the process.

I smiled at her, holding her cloth under one arm before I said, "Oh, one last thing. May as well lose any underwear now. Don’t want them popping out and making a scene. I saw her gasp, surprised. After a moment, she nodded, pulling her bra off, followed by removing her G-string from under her skirt. I got to see a flash of her shaved bush in the process before the skirt just barely covered it up again. She handed me her underwear then, letting out a deep say, she inquired, "Ok, How's this?"

I glance her once over, "Much more likely to please the boss; Unofficially of course. He can't exactly say anything officially, of course." I watch her nod, fighting with her bustier, giving it one more tug, which leads to her breasts almost popping out of her top and spilling out into view at least once.

I nod, and after a moment, I ask, “Looking better already. Now, how about that tour he spoke of before?” Tiffany looks up at me, and says, “Hmm? Oh, of course ... follow me!”

She hurries on ahead, I feel myself becoming flustered. Here I was, clothing right in front of me. I was sure I could find something I could wear right there in front of me, but that would mean I would fall far behind Tiffany and then I’d have no idea where to go. I dare not go back to my boss now if I lost track of Tiffany if I did wear some of her clothes, especially after I just told him I’d go to work naked from here on out. “I really did agree to that, didn’t I?” I thought to myself.