The CEO is still in a meeting so you're all on your own, waiting. The amulet you're wearing weighs heavily on your chest, heavier than before...
You start sweating. "Maybe it's just the nerves", you think.
But suddenly you start feeling dizzy and you feel yourself changing...
You're hair grows a bit longer and starts getting in your face. Your turning blonde!
Your chest expands to two big mounds of flesh, your new breasts... They rip open the buttons on your shirt, your new breasts spilling out of your clothes.
You curse: "Fuck!" Your eyes widen. As you try to think of an explanation for this situation you notice that thinking starts getting extremely hard... You feel yourself getting dumber and dumber.
You can't believe it... The more you try thinking, the hornier you get.
You want to feel your new body, the urge to touch yourself is so high.
You start cupping your breasts. They are so sensitive... Your moans are loud, but you don't care. You don't have the space in your brain to think about that, not anymore.
You look up as you here a small cough. It's the CEO! He looks you up and down with lust in his eyes, who know how long he has stood there.
"Well Miss MacQueen, I think you're hired. So you shouldn't worry yourself about that. Just continue now, we'll get to work soon."
And who are you to deny him that.
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