Adventures in Avoiding Downsizing
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"Are you comming?" Linda stuck her head around the corner of Bills
cubicle.
"Yeah ok," he said nonchalant, glancing on his screen a last time, before
standing up and grabbing his jacket.
He didn?t want anyone to have any suspicions.
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Bill worked with or rather for Linda for 2 years now. There hadn?t been a
single day without him fantasizing about having sex with her.
She was married and he was in a steady relationship himself. But he was
convinced, that nobody who had ever seen her could judge him for that.
Instead of being a good example for the whole department, she dressed
more provokingly than any other woman in the whole company. Not a few of
his female co-workers had something to say about that - behind her back.
She was the head of the department after all!
Bill had become Linda?s go-to-guy in all work related matters. He was
willing to give anything for the job. She used all his input for the good
of the department and - not only as a side effect - for her own career.
This seemed to be a win-win-situation, but it wasn?t for him. He didn?t
care that she took his ideas as her own and he cared even less, that he
did not only do his job but part of hers also, even if she was paid at
least twice his salary. His growing problem was the urge to simply throw
Linda on a desk and bang her like there was no tomorrow. He even feared
it was breaking his concentration and quality of work always to have her
in his head.
He usually was a sensitive guy. But things had gotten so far as to make
him think that - after all these month of hard work - he had earned the
right to fuck that woman at least once.
And finally, over the last 2 or 3 weeks, something was going on. There
had been weird situations before, well he had thought them weird back
then. Moments when Linda was talking to him in her office and had
absentmindedly started to play with her hair, brush his hand or bite her
lip while listening to some of his ideas. But now he was convinced, that
that were no coincidences at all. She wanted it too!
As a head of department Linda had her own parking spot, which she gave
away freely whenever she did not need it. Usually she gave it to Bill,
because he had the longest way from his home to the office and a lot of
his co-workers living in the city either had no car at all or not the
nerves to get into rush-hour traffic twice a day. To use the spot you had
to have Linda?s chipcard, which opened the parking garage on the drive in
and out. That meant Bill had to escort her to her car, drive with her out
of the garage and only then she could give him the card for the next day.
This happened every couple of month, so Bill knew the deal. But this time
was different. One week ago, when Linda had told him that he could have
the parking spot, she needlessly reminded him, that he had to come with
her down to her car. She had mentioned this again every single day since
then.
There had also been much more hair-playing, bending over, eye contact and
sticking out her chest. Once she had even applied lip-gloss while he was
in her office and given some sort of blowing a kiss afterwards.
And if the girls in the office thought that her usual outfits were
provoking, then the last days she had come to work downright slutty! No
heels lower that 5 inch, short skirts only and if she wore pantyhose at
all, they were nearly invisible or had wild textures on them. She was a
delicate woman not taller than 5 ft 6, but either nature or a surgeon had
given her a lot of cleavage which she had shown on every single one of
those last days.
This whole thing obviously peeked today in her wearing blue patent-
leather stilettos, a blueish leather skirt and a white blouse that had
not even had enough buttons to hide the top of her even whiter bra-cups.
Red lips and fingernails completed what to Bill was simply heaven or
hell, depending on where this was heading.
He had been to the bathroom four times already, because it was the only
alternative to running around with a huge erection. It had not helped
keeping his thoughts straight. When the moment finally was there, it was
nothing less but a feeling of soon redemption.
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So Bill clicked away the last document he had been pretending to read for
the last 20 minutes and followed Linda to the elevators. The way through
the cubicles made it necessary to walk in line for most of the time.
Although he could not get hornier he used that situation to stare at
Linda?s perfect formed ass as it swayed from side to side on her high
heels.
They didn?t speak a word. When they entered the elevator he could see a
little smile on her face via the mirror, before she turned around so that
both of them stood next to each other, staring at the closed elevator
door...3...2...1...0...-1...-2.
When she stepped out the elevator, her heels echoing through the whole of
the nearly huge and empty feeling parking garage, he already was thinking
about the best position to nail her in her little convertible car, which
conveniently stood a little isolated behind a concrete pillar.
She walked straight to the trunk of the car, putting in her handbag and
grabbing some flat shoes, which irritated him a little. She wouldn?t need
them to drive, at least not for another 15 to 20 minutes. And he would
rather have her leave those high heels on for a maximum of stimulation.
But anyway, obviously she was planning on how to get it done too.
Trying to seem a little playful himself, he entered the passenger seat
and put on the safety belt as usual. She entered a moment later without
looking at him, also put on the seatbelt and even had the key in her
right hand.
He couldn?t wait any longer. He moved his trembling hand towards her,
laying it on her right knee. His eyes were fixated on her legs, when he
moved his hand over the nylon, pushing the skirt upwards to her lap and
under the hemline. It became clear that she wore stockings and that
obviously meant no underwear at all.
In that moment he raised his eyes, letting them wander over her tight
waist, her spilling out breasts and her red "fuck me" lips that he wished
to suck his cock as soon as possible. It felt like he suddenly fell into
a black hole when their eyes met. Her stare let him freeze there and
then, body and mind. He had never seen or rather experienced such a look
in his life. Everything went upside down and he felt like he was about to
black out. But as quick as this happened it was gone again and he could
feel his hand again, still on its way to her probably dripping wet pussy.
And her eyes weren?t intimidating at all but full of sexual lust.
Her wearing no slip turned out to be more than his desire. He reached
sweaty skin where had to be the transition from Linda?s leg to her groin.
He was about to finger her every second.
But instead of finding a wet slit his fingers touched something else. At
first he thought it was her left thigh. But it became clear that it was
too soft and too small, although he felt like it was becoming harder and
larger when he felt it. Linda closed her eyes and moaned quietly.
It hit Bill like a freight train that this was a cock what he had been
stroking - a very aroused and in fact no very big cock. He looked down
and saw the tip of it already appearing from underneath Linda?s leather
skirt. Bill wanted to scream but apparently was too shocked to do so.
When he tried to pull away his right hand, Linda grabbed his wrist with
her left, her nails digging in his flesh.
"So," she said with a diabolic undertone which Bill couldn?t even make
out as her voice "already wanting to stop, do we?" she said.
"I..I..I mean you!" Bill?s vocal cords abandoned him again. He found that
she was freakishly strong and had grabbed his left arm also, holding him
in place.
"Speechless, are we?" Linda said in what was definitely a much darker
version of her usual voice.
"You cannot imagine, how speechless it made me to learn about your filthy
arrogant thoughts you sexist pig! You would have even tried to rape me,
if you had to, right? Let?s put all that sexual frustration to a good use
at least!"
Rape? Bill wasn?t sure what to think anymore. But it did not seem wrong
to him to get himself what he earned after all the hard work and the
constant teasing. It was all her responsibility!
He was torn out of that thought by Linda shaking him.
"Go on bitch!" she yelled at him with definitely a male voice now. With
her ponytail invisible behind her head she even looked masculine now.
Wait, didn?t she have her hair down when she entered the car?
Although he did not know why, Bill?s hand started to massage Linda?s
erect cock again.
"Let?s give you what you wanted all along" she said, guiding his left
hand into her bra. He felt his palm touching her rock hard nipple and
cupping her firm breast. Bill had not imagined her tits to feel that big!
As his hand squeezed her boob Linda shivered and moaned again abruptly.
It felt like he had cut her skin with his fingernails, which couldn?t be
since...
"You like them long and shiny red, like a whore?s, do you?" Bill looked
at his hand, still holding Linda?s breast. It looked small and delicate
with long red fingernails. What happened here???
One moment ago, it had felt like his hand shrank. Now he thought it was
growing again. Or was Linda?s breast shrinking? That was it! He felt
Linda?s tits dissolving and leaving his hand empty. He also was aware
that his arms was fully stretched, touching Linda?s flat chest with his
left hand while still massaging her dick with his right. Linda had gotten
taller while he felt like a child in its fathers chair.
It also seemed like Linda?s skirt had changed, since there was much more
fabric around his wrist then before. He soon had an explanation for that:
Instead of reaching under a skirt he now was fingering another man?s cock
and balls through an unzipped fly of male pants.
"What is happening? Please stop, I am sorry, I didn?t..." Bill stammered in
a quivering voice to the businessman in the seat next to him.
"Don?t worry your little head, princess, everything will be just fine in
a minute, just keep doing what you do so good..." Landon said.
Bill was still shocked by the fact that his sexy boss had turned into an
attractive and well built man, when it finally dawned on him that
something else still was happening. He was finally able to pull back his
hands, his right dripping from Landon?s pre-cum.
He stared at his arms, confirming that it were those of a woman, with
perfectly manicured long and red fingernails, three thin golden rings
with tiny colored stones, a golden bracelet and no sign of any bodyhair.
His sleeves obviously had also gone completely and he could even see his
naked shoulders next to white fabric on his neck and chest. He wanted to
turn passenger blind to take a look into a mirror when something hit his
torso. His hands sprang to his sides and his nail-tips touched each other
while doing it. It felt like he had nearly no waist at all.
Bill looked down while he heard Landon chuckle right beside him. But his
view was suddenly obstructed when below his waist and under the white
fabric of his former undershirt 2 massive tits of his own started to
develop and only stopped way after he thought they had passed the size of
melons.
"Ah, so titty-fuck is also an option missy!" Landon whispered into her
ear.
She slowly raised her hands before her chest, not even daring to touch
it. Isabell felt like clouds were forming in her mind. "Please sir, let
me go," she said, but it did not come out as a plea but more like a line
from a bad written porno movie with an overdone sexual undertone.
"Oh, don?t disappoint me, Izzy!" Landon said "after all you?re after me
for quite a while now. Since I?m finally in the mood to give you the fuck
you want so badly, don?t spoil your only chance to still have a job
tomorrow!"
Isabell got scared. At first she had wanted to seduce the boss to get a
raise and if it worked out, get his trophy wife one day. She even had her
boobs made for that purpose, spend every free hour working out and lost
nearly all her money for the sexiest clothes she dared wearing in open
daylight. She bit her freshly painted lip. Something was bothering her.
Trying to remember what it was, she started playing with her long black
extension-curls that hung down to her waist. Finally Landon touched her
thigh, just above her black over the knee boots which she wore to her all
white turtle neck mini dress.
Isabell snapped out of her typical short-time-daze and looked at Landon.
"Let?s get it done" he whispered in her ear while he touched her under
her skirt. It was an unusual sensation at first, as if something else was
under there, but after Isabell had wiggled her latin hips, pressing her 6
inch heels into the car floor, it felt just alright. Landon tickled her
clit for a second, before he removed his hand.
"Put that pornstar lips to work!" he demanded and grabbed Isabell?s head
with his strong and big right hand. But he did not have to pull hard,
Isabell knew what to do. She shifted in her seat, getting even more
aroused when her pussy slid over her leather micro skirt and the fabric
of the car seat. She kneeled before the seat and managed her 8 inch heels
of her stripper boots did not hit the cars door. Looking into her
customers eyes, she licked her wet pink cocksucker lips and expertly put
aside her black bangs to reveal her e-cup cleavage, spilling out of her
leather corset.
"I don?t know why honey, but I?ve been never more horny in my life! I
think I won?t even charge you!" Izzi spoke in her most seductive voice,
being formed by alcohol and cigarettes. Her right hand with the pink-
glittering 2 inch nails reached for the customer?s balls to tickle them
while giving head. The customer grabbed her raven curled hair with both
hands to press her into his lap, her tits already squeezing out of her
corset onto his leg. I
Izzi was just about to open her mouth when...
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"Are you cumming?" a voice echoed in Isabell?s head.
"Wha..." Her voice sounded strange. "What?" he asked.
"I asked if you are ready to come with me to the parking garage, Bill!"
Linda said a little amused. "Where you daydreaming?"
Izzi, Isabell, Bill, everything rushed through Bill?s head. He felt his
cock throbbing.
"You know what. I forgot that my girlfriend needs the car tomorrow.
Thanks for the offer anyways!"
"Well, you have to decide, what you want. Your loss," Linda said with a
smile that seemed kinky to Bill although he could have sworn that he
heard Landon?s voice under it.
"Maybe this chance will come again soon," Bill answered with an insecure
smile.
"Maybe it will" Linda said...
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