Blindly swiping on his phone, Jake selected "Mr." and changed it to "Mrs." Suddenly, the imposing man before him became a stunning woman. Her long, brown hair cascaded down her back. Her gray eyes bored into Jake. She wore professional makeup that didn't try to hide her strong, angular jaw. She was gorgeous. And a businesswoman.
Mrs. Thomson was a girlboss.
Before Jake had time to react, she pinned him against the wall and plunged her massive strap-on as far as it could go into Jake's vagina. Jake cried out in horrified delight. It felt better than when it had been done as Mr. Thomson. He must still be straight.
Jake and Mrs. Thomson moaned and gasped in pleasure together. Jake's eyes rolled to the back of his head. After what felt like hours of splendid sex, the two came together, Jake squirting liquids down the shaft of the strap-on. Mrs. Thomson kissed Jake's cheek, then pulled out with a squelching pop.
"I'm glad to have you and the other two boys working here," she said huskily. "You'll freshen up the place." With that, she pulled on her skirt and left.
Jake fell to his hands and knees, still catching his breath. He crawled over to his clothes and slowly put them on. He was so caught up in the afterglow that he didn't realize his clothes had changed until he was already halfway to his office. He walked by a large, decorative mirror and paused.
He was wearing a pencil skirt and woman's blouse, along with high heels and pantyhose. And, he could feel that his boxers had become a thong. He looked around, confused, and noticed something.
Everyone else was dressed like a woman. Actually, everyone was a woman. When he'd changed a bunch of workers before, he left some men. Those men had now become women as well. And Jeremy and Ryan, who remained men with vaginas, were wearing professional dresses, high heels, and pantyhose. Somehow, turning Mr. Thomson into a woman had changed everyone else into one.
That seemed to say something about society, but Jake didn't care. He hurried to his office the rest of the way, slammed the door shut, and pulled out his, now pink, phone. He opened the app, desperate for answers.
"Jake works for a company that only hires..."