“Hello?” Denise asked. “Is there anybody in that hot bod of yours?”
Tracy smirked. “Two, actually. Soon to be three.”
“What do you mean? You’re acting weird. Even for a girl who jills off at work.”
Tracy sauntered forward, her hips swaying. Denise was into her, that much was clear. She could use that to her advantage. And everyone else had gone home. She reached to her back, her chest jutting out, and unclasped her bra.
Denise backed away slowly. “I didn’t realize you were into girls, too.”
Tracy smiled. “I’m not. Not yet. Now hush. You and I are gonna be partners in this. Mr. Derby’s going to go crazy for us. All three of us.”
“Is there someone still under the table?” Denise asked. She giggled nervously.
Tracy wrapped her arms tightly around Denise. The younger girl swooned, despite herself, as she felt Tracy’s breath on her neck and hands clasped around the small of her back. Then Tracy willed the ring to activate, willed it to share this wonderful gift of hers with the intern. She knew she would change when it was done, and knew the things she thought now she may no longer think. It was almost like death, but it was rebirth, too. As someone better.
Denise began to faint as the magic ring changed her, made her body permeable. Tracy held on tight, kissing her, melding into her youthful body. She kissed her, and felt their heads slide into one another, then their torsos, sending wonderful sensations throughout her chest. Feeling different already, her desire to merge turned into an absolute NEED. She couldn’t turn back if she wanted to; her new self was screaming to be born. She stepped into Denise’s body completely, and felt her form ripple with changes.