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Karl Wants to Fem Up His Workplace

Normally, Karl looked forward to working as a supervisor at the water plant. Anything to get away from his femmy son and be surrounded by manly men like himself. But ever since Saturday morning, when his son Aaron had mischievously dosed him with a bunch of those masculine supplement pills he had ordered online (which apparently had the reverse effect, if dissolved in water, which he had found out too late), Karl had felt about work in a totally different way.

Now, in Karl's new state-of-mind, he wanted to fem-up a bunch of the guys at work. Over the weekend, he even bought more of the pills, intending on dosing his employees with them, knowing that they would turn manly guys like Jack, Morty, Chris, and Stan into femmy twinks just like him! It would certainly make work a lot more fun!

After stopping at a red light, he turned and looked into the backseat of his pick-up truck (he will so get a change in vehicles - trucks are definitely not his thing anymore!), seeing the boxes full of the supplement pill bottles, then grinned. Why stop at just the guys at work? With these many pills, he could dump them into the water supply and turn half the town into femmy twinks! He giggled, feeling so naughty, but so turned on too.

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"Has anyone seen Karl?" Jack asked, walking towards the supervisor's office. Everyone he asked shook their head "no". Though, that wasn't true. They had, in fact, seen him, but thought he was someone else. Some femmy-looking guy who looked like he shouldn't have been there, even though he apparently had a key-card that allowed him into the facility.

After reaching the door to the supervisor's office, he opened it and saw the femmy-looking guy he saw earlier, dressed in the same pastel-colored crop top. "Hey, what are you doing in here? This is Karl's office."

"Duh," the twink with the gelled-up hair said.

Jack grew irritated with this guy, but then blinked when he realized that he recognized his face. But it couldn't be ...

"Karl?" Jack asked.

The femboy (though he wasn't actually young enough to be a boy) giggled. "That'th right," he lisped, with a smile.

"What ... what happened to you?" Jack asked, staring with disbelief and shock. "You're just like your queer son," he said.

"I know, right?!" Karl said, very happy about that. Though Jack couldn't imagine why. He knew how Karl felt about his son. All the guys knew. This definitely wasn't the Karl he knew as his hard-working boss and great friend.

"How did you become this way?" Jack asked, also wondering if there was a cure for it. After all, he was not going to stand working for some femmy twink, no matter if it was Karl, someone he knew for years.

"Here, have thome coffee and I'll ecthplain," Karl lisped, pushing a mug of coffee across the desk in Jack's direction.

Not thinking anything of it, Jack took a seat in a nearby chair, grabbed the coffee and took a sip. Karl grinned. What Jack didn't know was that the coffee was dosed with the pills. Soon, Jack will be a femmy twink just like Karl!

"Well, it all thtarted latht week when I wath on the internet and ..." Karl lisped, starting his explanation of how he became the super cute twink he was right now, grinning continuously as he watched Jack drink more and more of the coffee.


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