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Corporate Merger
by Mushrambo
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It all started when the firms brought in that "efficiency expert" in
order to help with the merger. One really couldn't blame them for it,
bringing together two companies which had been rivals for their entire
existance was no easy feat. But with corporate mergers, there always
came layoffs.
Which is why Aaron was sitting in this board room now, opposite his
counterpart from Croft Global. The two companies boards were reviewing
every senior employee, deciding who would stay, who would be given a
buyout to retire, and who would be left with a reccomendation letter and
a need to search for a new job.
If there was a word to describe Aaron, it was "vanilla". Brown hair,
brown eyes, a professional haircut, if you looked at him down the street
he'd be completely anonymous. He dressed conservatively, he thought
conservatively, he had essentially been a model employee for GeneAd.
Kay, his opposite number at Croft, looked uncomfortable in the polo he
had squeezed himself into. Kay was younger, his hair was long and a
scraggly beard was attempting to grow on his face. Typical millenial,
although Aaron did have to admit that what he lacked in professionalism
he made up in ability. Croft's software system had been coded from
scratch by Kay and his team, and it was one of the most intuitive
systems Aaron had ever seen, perfect for the needs of the new company
being born from the combination of the two old ones.
Still, Aaron was certain that he would win out. He had more seniority,
more experience, and was well liked by his bosses. Kay was young, he'd
have other opportunities for jobs like this.
Aaron and Kay waited with baited breath as service reviews, peer
evaluations, even witnesses were brought forward before the combined
management of the two companies. The board hemmed and hawed as it
became more and more clear that both men were equally qualified for
their position. It came down to what quality the board valued more:
Professionalism or Flexibility?
The board exchanged glances as all that could be said was said.
Finally, the chairman coughed. Aaron looked at him in hope as the man
spoke in a voice of authority. "Gentleman. As you know, this merger
was in order both of our wonderful companies money, thus we are only
going to keep on one of you. I am going to ask you to wait in the room
next door, where Ms. Fultan will take care of you as we make our
decision."
Ms. Fulton, a young red haired woman dressed conservatively in a skirt
and blouse, opened the door and gestured for both men to follow,
escorting both men to another conference room. This one had two chairs
opposite each other with a table in between. Two cups of hot coffee and
a tray of donuts sat at the center.
Ms. Fulton adjusted her glasses. "Please have a seat until called. The
board with have their results shortly."
Kay immediately slouched down on the chair, grabbing a donut. It almost
reached his mouth before he piped up, almost as an afterthought, "No
creme, right?"
Aaron watched as Ms. Fulton made a polite "hah", and then shook her head
before leaving the room. As his rival shrugged and stuffed a donut into
his mouth, Aaron pulled up his chair and sat down before picking up his
own. It was gonna be a long wait.
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The board watched the monitor as the two prospective candidates embibed
the food that had been left out for them. A couple smiled, a couple
frowned, but all kept their eyes glued to the screen. Only the chairman
payed it no mind, instead sharing a private word with Ms. Fulton.
One of the older board members, one of Croft's men-in-charge, seemed to
have reservations. "Are we absolutely certain about this? There is
still time to stop it."
Another, this one from GeneAd, shook his head. "We can't afford to keep
both on, if we cut their pay Mister Allen will jump ship to some West
Coast tech startup and we'll have a new competitor within two years, and
if we retire Mister Dorne he'll be scooped up by another company before
he reaches the ground floor of this building and then we have the same
problem." He cracked his knuckles and sighed. "This is the best for
the company, best for everyone."
"It still seems pretty drastic," grumbled the first member. A hand
lowered onto shoulder. It was the chairman.
"It is necessary for our new company to thrive."
----
Aaron kept looking at the clock as his companion spun himself around on
his swivel chair while messing about on his phone. The board had been
talking for a while now, and every minute made Aaron more nervous.
Sweat dripped.
Kay adjusted his collar as he put his phone away, his hands were getting
too sweaty to hold onto any way. Something was wrong here, the
temperature in the room wasn't that hot. "I think I ate too many of
those."
While Aaron had thought Kay had been a bit of a pig earlier, that didn't
explain himself. He was just as sweaty. "I'll turn the air up." Aaron
said, but as he got up his hand brushed against Kay's. He felt a tug.
"Let go," Aaron said over his shoulder.
Kay shook his head. "Dude, you let go." Both of them looked at their
hands.
They were stuck together, and rapidly melting into each other. Both men
panicked and attempted to pull apart, but to no avail. If anything, it
made the situation worse, like a chinese ring puzzle.
Soon, both men were shoulder to shoulder, shouting for help that wasn't
coming. They weren't just sharing feelings anymore. Emotions,
memories, stances, et cetera were flooding both of them. A first kiss
in eighth grade, a summer at horsecamp being disgusted by the smell,
late nights of work.
Soon, an amorphous, humanoid mass had taken the place of the two men.
----
Champaigne glasses clinked as the first phase of the work finished. The
combination of Croft's spellware and GeneAd's nanomachines had quickly
and efficiently broke down the pair, and allowed a fusion impossible by
either device to do, with the added bonus of allowing further changes to
be made mid-spell.
The chairman spoke with authority. "As previously established, we will
be addressing diversity complaints by Mister Johns. Considering we have
no women in the STEM portion of business, we shall now correct that."
Ms. Fulton nodded, and pressed the enter key on her laptop.
----
The... amalgamate of Aaron and Kay felt the electricity begin once
again, and sighed in resignation. If this was to be their fate, then
that would be so.
And then their hand drifted to their crotch. Pleasure coursed through
their body as they gyrated, their combined ego doing it's first and
final performance as they fell to the floor. It was unbelieveable, and
a smile could be seen through the slime even as the erotic pleasure
spread from it's source.
Even as they lost height, the pair felt the mass rearrange in their
body. Sensitive finger pads flowed over expanding breasts, even as the
other hand continued it's work down below with rapidly shrinking handle.
They shivered in pleasure as the feeling flowed up their neck, feeling
like a hundred lovers had caressed them all at once.
SHE rolled over on her back and bit her lips, which plumped up slightly.
Her hair increased in length and volume, making her look fresh off of a
shampoo commercial.
----
The board watched from the monitor as their newest employee rose from
the floor, the last of the phase two changes doing their work
anonymously and away from the skin nerve. Already, the nanomachines were
rewiring their brainwork. It was a delicate process, change the wrong
thing and you'd end up with a fried egg, change too little and the
subject would be driven crazy by contradictory memories. The point of
the exercise was to keep the sparks of brilliance that both men had been
prone to, while repackaging them in a form that would look good on the
cover of a magazine.
It was very successful in that regard.
The chairman gave a knowing glance at one of the board members who had
been especially taken. "Makes you curious, doesn't it? What it would
feel like to be remade?" he whispered conspiratorally. The man
nervously shook his head.
Then, the chairman called out to the group. "With Stage II complete, we
now have a window for a Stage III addition. All in favor, say aye."
The room was filled with ayes. The chairman nodded. "Very well." He
looked to Ms. Fulton. "My dear Ms. Fulton, how about we go with African
American? The company will look progressive, and she'll be more likely
to give employment opportunities to others, which will push the company
more progressively."
There was a whorl of clicks as Ms. Fulton typed in the commands, and
then pressed Enter once again. Just one more round of changes for their
candidate, and that would do.
----
Her name was Karen, right? That sounded right. She was a little muddy
on how she had gotten here and why she was naked, but she knew her name.
That was a start, at least.
Speaking of muddy, Karen felt tingles as she struggled to piece together
what was going on. She looked down, and watched as the skin on her hand
darkened. The stain spread quickly up her arm, and then to her torso
where it ran rampant across her body.
Of course, there's more to being black then just dark skin. Subtle
changes in form and figure spread across Karen's body. Her hair frizzed
up, moving to defy gravity. Her nose lost it's point. Her hazel eyes
became greener, just to buck a stereotype. Her body became a bit more
pear shaped, her bust giving up a little to her already perfect rear.
Karen sat on the floor as the last of the physical changes ended, even
as the spellware in her brain once again began smaller adjustments.
Memory is wonderfully context based, a couple central memories about
one's parents altered in an incredibly minor way, a couple of
counterfeit experiences added, and presto. She had always been this
way.
A precise combination of knocks came from the door, and Karen snapped up
in a daze. If a brain is merely an organic computer, then Karen's was
running on safemode. With only a second thought for modesty causing her
to cover her nipples with her hand, the woman opened the door and
retrieved the folded clothes that had been left for her before
retreating back to her sanctum.
Panties (black, satin) slid up her legs first, feeling so good against
her smooth legs. A matching bra came next. She chose grey suit pants
over a skirt, and a sunshine yellow blouse which accentuated her dark
skin in a way that made her look almost model like. She sighed as she
slipped on her flats, and then grabbed a pair of glasses, slipping the
oval frames onto her face.
Another knock at the door cut her out of her trance, and she looked
around for a second, reassessing her surroundings. Something was
different now, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. "I guess
there's nothing for it now." she muttered, walking to the door and
opening it.
Ms. Fulton was waiting for her there, a neutral expression on her face.
"The board will see you now," she said in a terse manner.
The pair re-entered the boardroom, where Karen was greeted with the
smiling faces of old white men. It was mildly disquieting how pleased
they looked, but it could only mean good things for her.
The Chairman shook her hand vigorously. "Ms. Gaines, you'll be pleased
to know that after careful deliberation, we have decided that not only
will the company be keeping your services post merger, but you will be
getting a substantial raise to reflect the how much we value you as an
asset to this company."
"That's very kind, sir." Karen Gaines, newly minted Executive Technology
Manager of CroftAd Global, said as she moved around the room. Something
still was strange, but she could put that aside for now. It was time to
celebrate.
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Epilogue - One Year Later
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There was a knock at the door as the Chairman took his first sip of his
tea, looking over the daily stock prices. The door swung open
soundlessly, but for some reason he was struggling on concentrating who
it was. He felt electricity in his gut, that steadily spread down to
his groin and then up his arms. His eyes widened as he looked at his
cup.
"Hello, Mr Chairman."
The chairman watched in horror as his hands became more delicate and
feminine before his eyes. "How?" he blubbered. "Why?"
Karen Gaines, flanked only by Ms. Fulton, locked the mahogany door to
the office before considering the old man before her who was rapidly
becoming a young woman. She wore a designer jacket over a Star Wars t-
shirt and a skirt that was to die for. "One of my... originals coded in
a loophole in the spellware, a safety just in case you tried... well,
what you did. After that, it was a simple matter for me to track down
the recording of the original transformation, requisition the
appropriate nano-magic mix from R&D, and have the lovely Ms. Fulton here
slip it in your imported tea."
She gestured at Ms. Fulton. "She was one of your first forays with this
technology, wasn't she? A researcher and your ex-wife, accidentally
exposed to the prototype, gave you the perfect minion. A brilliant
spellcaster, business mind, and secretary, all wrapped in a submissive
package." As a quiet aside, she nodded her head. "I fixed that, by-
the-by. We're buds now."
At this point, the chairman was sixty-eight going on twenty. A balding
head saw growth that it hadn't seen in decades, black and straight, as
nanomachines stimulated growth. "Please, I can change you back, both of
you back." His voice cracked as wrinkles faded from his face.
Karen shook her head. "No you couldn't. And why would you want to?
I'm better then Kay Allen and Aaron Dornes ever were."
For the first time, Ms. Fulton spoke up, her voice as taciturn as ever
but now with a note of levity. "Karen and I thought that we should take
control of the company. It seemed fair, after all. That starts with
you, and then we will deal with the rest of the board." She leaned in
close, towering over the now slight boy as the changes started
dramatically affecting his face. Eyes turned almond in shape and color.
"Some will be replaced, some will be replaced with themselves, and some
may be consolidated."
Karen chipped in. "I drew out a chart."
At this point, very little remained of the chairman of old. She was
indian and slight, with long black hair down her back. She lay on the
floor, crying, as the last bit of the chairman's body was swept away by
nanomachines.
"Anyways, Ms. Fulton will take the slot of chairman, while I am given
the gig of president. We're gonna keep building on what you did for
this company, we really are." At this point, Karen was gesturing
excitedly. Her audience wasn't listening.
Sruthi was the name that kept appearing in the old chairman's head. As
much as he fought it, he couldn't fight the inevitability of that name.
It had been easier for the nanomachines to work from scratch. Business
school was only given an update of setting, a refresher on the new tech,
but pretty much everything else was isolated or deleted. Parents died a
couple years back, car accident, very sad. No other family, moved to
the big city, given a brand new opportunity.
The new generation of nanomachines could alter clothing too, which is
precisely what they proceeded to do as the mental changes took hold.
Soon, a fresh-out-of-college intern sat where an executive had once
stood.
Things changed, time passed.
She awoke in the office to the sound of the phone ringing. "Crap, must
have dozed."
She grabbed the phone. "Mrs. Fulton's office."
"No she's off on her honeymoon with Mrs. Gaines, but I'm sure I could
leave a message."
"Thank you."
Sruthi wiped the sweat from her brow. Even a year after the deal was
done, corporate mergers still were stressful.
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