Danielle struggles to control herself as conflicting emotions wash through her. The part of her
that used to be a heterosexual man named Dave Jones is freaking out, he had been unprepared for
how totally Joe would dominate him and worse how much his new female persona would enjoy it, he
can't imagine what he was thinking when he put himself in this position and is desperate to reassert
control. At the same time the part of him that thinks of herself as Danielle trust Joe completely
(if you can’t trust your dom who can you trust?) she loves the things he makes her do and how they
make her feel and is unwilling to give it up just yet.
With a superhuman effort Dave takes control just long enough to jot a few lines on a notepad ensuring
that the pen will stay in his possession and that he can go back to being Dave when he's ready and
finally, partly out of spite and partly out of lust, he adds a little surprise for his “master”.
Feeling calmer now Dave relaxes slowly his sense of separation from Danielle fades until she is fully
in control of herself again. Danielle shakes her head to clear it, perhaps her male self has a point,
it couldn't hurt to take some precautions and maybe have some fun too. Smiling she heads into the
executive washroom to clean up.
Joe is feeling pretty good about his life, the cushy job, the nice house an army of worthless drones to
order around, marrying the boss's daughter was paying off big time. It hadn't all been smooth sailing
of course there had been a point a few years back when he had been ready to throw it all in, no amount
of money or power had seemed worth staying with that frigid controlling bitch, luckily Cecilia had been
as unhappy as him, unhappy enough to suggest an arrangement. In public they would continue to play the
happy couple, placating her ultra-conservative parents and keep the family money flowing, in private
they would each be free to pursue their own interests. This state of affairs was working rather well,
certainly Joe's wife had been much easier to live with now that she felt free to do whatever it was she
was doing with her time (don't ask don't tell was Joe's policy on that)he had all the money he could
want and Danielle.
He smiles thinking of his pet, Danielle is everything a man could want attractive, obedient and sexually
insatiable, if only her boobs were a bit bigger she'd be the perfect woman.
He leans back in his chair thinking about his secretary with huge implants, he is so wrapped up in his fantasy
he almost doesn't notice his transformation beginning. In fact it's not until his breasts are straining against
the fabric of his shirt that he realizes anything strange is happening and it's not until his overworked buttons
give up their hopeless fight and his already large and still growing breasts burst free that he even thinks to be
afraid. He struggles to stand, to call out, to reach for the phone but his body no longer responds to his commands.
he can only sit in mute horror as he feels his flesh twist and change. Even before his breasts have stopped growing
he feels his ass start to swell and his hips widen making his pants painfully tight until the seams give way, the
changes spread out from there replacing Joe's hard mussels with soft curves. Tanned hairy skin with pale smooth flesh
dappled with freckles. Long red hair falls over his shoulders and his face itches as his features are altered to match
his body. Finally his manhood shrinks down to a fleshy nub and his balls are drawn up into his body leaving him
with a hairless slit between his legs instead of his usual anatomy.
Joe Daniels stands up in the tattered remains of his suit unable to fully grasp what has happened to him, the whole
process has taken less than a minute and his mind simply can't keep up with the changes to his body. Everything
thing feels wrong. Long hair falls in his face, his huge tits flop about without support constantly pulling him
off balance his backside sticks out and his hips tilt at a most ungainly angle. He stares down at himself for what
seems like a very long time then does only reasonable thing he can do, he screams.