Get it done as quickly as possible

As the door shuts behind you, the first thing you notice is how busy it is just outside Master's office. A complete departure from the calm, quiet atmosphere on the other side of the door you just went through, this hallway is bustling with creatures of all shapes and sizes hurrying from room to room seemingly rushing to get their work done as fast as they can.

You decide that taking the same attitude will probably be for the best - the less time you spend out in the bustling hall, the faster you will be able to get back to the calm, quiet atmosphere in Master's office. You initially take off in almost a full sprint but slow down considerably after only a couple paces. There's no way you can run while carrying the stack of documents and preventing your breasts from bouncing all over the place.

You clutch the papers with both hands, walking as fast as you dare and trying to stay out of everyone else's way. Your eyes constantly dart all around you, trying to avoid getting blindsided and knocked over by a creature you don't notice. Your curiosity begs you to slow down and take peeks through open doors and branched off hallways, but you know that letting that curiosity get the better of you will end with you hopelessly lost in this maze of a building.

You push forward as fast as you dare down the hallway, keeping an eye out for the desk that Master instructed you to leave his papers at. It's not until you are nearly at the end of the hall that you finally notice it. The desk itself is small but as you step up to it you can't help but stare at the wall full of small shelving units behind it. You barely notice the creature sitting behind the desk until she calls to you.

"You need help?" she calls. You finally notice her and can't help but stare. The one calling out to you looks like some sort of oversized octopus-like creature. Her amorphous body has many tentacles coming out from underneath and an oblong head with an oddly-shaped eye and mouth coming out of the top.

"I, uh, was told that I need to hand this paperwork to you, I think," you stammer in response while trying (and failing) not to stare.

"Well lemme see," she responds as several of her tentacles deftly pick the stack of papers out of your arms. She only needs to look at the top page and her eye goes wide, seemingly recognizing whose papers these are. "Ah, okay, I see," she mutters to herself as she goes through all the papers. "So you're the boss's new assistant?" she asks you, only briefly looking up from sorting the papers. You nod, trying to stay focused on your conversation and not on the flurry of sorting and filing going on behind. "I see he likes you," she continues, with a wink and a chuckle.

"What do you mean?" you ask back naively.

"Oh girl, you're wearing his approval all over yourself," she answers nonchalantly, pointing one of her tentacles at your chest. Your entire face turns bright red when you realize what she means. "Oh, consider yourself lucky," she tries to reassure you. "The last girl that was in your place didn't even last this long. I heard she was back out on the street before the end of he first shift. How about you, are you enjoying your new position?"