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Chapter 3 by Tyff Tyff

How does the interview go?

Strangest Interview ever

Denise arrived fifteen minutes before she was supposed to as she made a habit of showing up ahead of schedule rather than on time and especially not late. Even with college, she was also the first one to enter the empty classroom. Denise parked her car in the empty parking lot and double checked the address since she would have assumed Nicole would have a car as well. Regardless, Denise was just a bit apprehensive as scams were pretty common in today’s world so if anything felt fishy she would hightail it out of there.

Denise got out of her with her purse on her shoulder as she locked her car. The building was not in the best of shape but most buildings in the area looked about the same. She went to a door that had the blinds pulled thinking maybe the doctor had stepped out for lunch since technically she was 15 mins early. She grabbed for the pull bar and it opened with no problem. “Hello? Nicole? Are you in here? It’s Denise and I’m here for my interview.”

The inside was definitely a mess with stacks of dust covered books and papers piled high. She made her way to where a security guard or secretary may have sat but currently was filled with boxes and more papers. She saw a path leading right and path leading left, which made her unsure of where to go. She had pulled her phone out when she saw that there was a light on at the end of the hall as well as some light humming. She cautiously made her way down to it and could quietly hear Nicole’s voice as she sang some lyrics: “I don’t want to work I just want to bang on my drum all day.”

Denise felt a sigh of relief as she probably had headphones in and couldn’t hear her. The shade was pulled over the door that read:

Nicole Everton PhD

Director of Research and Development

Denise knocked on the door and hoped that she could hear that now. Surprisingly it did as Nicole said, “C’mon in, Denise. I appreciate your promptness and don’t mind the mess because I surely don’t.” Denise chuckled at that last part as she grabbed the doorknob and enter the bright office.

Denise started to speak and said, “Sorry if I arrived too…” Denise stopped speaking seeing the pussy and asshole of Nicole as she was on her knees looking through some papers. “Ohmygawd! You’re naked. What the fuck!?”

Nicole smiled and stood up while turning towards the exasperated young woman. She calmly said, “Yes I am. Why are you so concerned about it, Denise?”

Nicole walked across the room to coffee pot as Denise stammered out another question: “I thought we were having an interview.”

Nicole poured herself a cup of coffee and said, “Yes…that’s why I called you down here. Would you like a cup?” Denise shook her head no and was about to run for her car when her brain hits the brakes.

Denise took a few deep breaths and spoke more under control: “I get it…this is a test. You are challenging both of our senses of shame by being a naked interviewer.”

Nicole looked her over and said, “Astute observation, Denise. Please have a seat if you think you are ready.” Nicole extended a hand to the sofa as she sat on a chair across from her. Denise found herself very intrigued with Nicole’s exposure as her tits stood firm and were large. Her pussy was hairless and lips were puffy without any overhang. Her tan complexion and lack of tan lines indicated she was nude in public during the day.

Nicole continued: “So I’m gonna be honest I don’t have an interview for you. Rather I’m just gonna chat and offer a proposition.” She was now sitting across from Denise as she listened intently.

Denise swallowed her saliva and said, “Proposition? What did you have in mind?”

Nicole smiled coyly and she uncovered her crossed legs revealing her pussy once more and said, “I want you to tell me what you see first and foremost.”

Denise spoke a bit scattered with the naked doctor in front of her and said, “Well…I see your office…the sofa I’m sitting on…the chair you’re sitting in…you as well Nicole…”

Nicole almost licked her lips at that part and said, “What about me, Denise?” She spread her legs even more as she was baiting Denise to stare and say it.

Denise could feel her eyes wanting to stare at her widening pussy as she tried to maintain eye contact and said, “Your…naked…body…”

Nicole continued to bait the young woman and said, “What about my naked body, Denise?”

Denise was staring at her tits and said, “ Your breasts…” and then staring at her pussy, “Your…vulva…”

Nicole smiled coyly and said, “Very good, Denise. Now see? That wasn’t so hard. You’re very cute with being so cautious.”

Denise was blushing fiercely as she squirmed in her before she blurted out, “Nicole, how are you able to be so calmly naked in front of me? Does this have to do with shame?”

Nicole got up from her seat rather quickly and said, “Bingo, Denise. What if there a way to remove the shame of being naked…the shame of being labeled a whore…the shame of needing the most expensive clothes on the market…the shame of not having a job as good as your friend…the shame of not being what your parents wanted you to be.”

Denise felt a cord strike in her heart as Nicole listed those off. Denise chuckled and asked, “Did you find a way to remove the shame? Those interview questions were more than just questions and more likely mini-tests.”

Nicole sat her naked self down next to Denise as she put her hand under her chin and said, “You are just so quick on the uptake and I love it. I was the first test subject and I can say I have no longer have any shame, which may seem impossible. So this is where my proposition comes in and the real test begins.”

Nicole opened her hand with two capsules and said, “Take one of these right now and take one later after you eat dinner. Or you can just leave and pretend we never met. I know you’ll make the right choice as you have not disappointed me once since first speaking with you.”

Denise looked at the two pills and was concerned what they were as they could have been anything. She weirdly trusted Nicole more than any new acquaintance ever before. Denise asked confidently as said, “My only question is have you taken these before? I know you mentioned you were the first test subject but what would that make me?”

Nicole smiled and said, “Yes, I have taken this pill, GodivaX4, and you would be the second test subject. The choice is yours and yours alone, Denise.”

Denise stared at the two pills in her stand and thought for a few moments before coming to her decision.

What does she decide?

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