Danielle is in the executive washroom with her skirt hitched up to admire the pink
glow of her recently paddled ass when she hears her "master's" distinctly female scream.
She tugs down the hem of the skirt checks her makeup and hurries into Joe's office.
As she arrives a horrified Joe is frantically tugging at his clothes as they reform to
fit his new body. Joe is too distracted to notice other changes going on around him,
pictures of him and his wife blur and become pictures of Jasmine and her husband, the
rooms decor shifts toward pastel colors and soft edges and a black leather purse appears
on his desk. He gives up on his clothes and slumps back in his chair looking dazed.
Danielle crosses the room and kneels at his side head bowed waiting for her mistress to
acknowledge her. Eventually Joe notices her and removes her gag cursing the long nails
that make the lock hard to operate. His pet keeps her eyes down not speaking until Joe
addresses her directly.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" Is what he wants to say or "Help me I don't want to be a bitch."
But something holds him back, some stubborn core of masculine ego that refuses to appear
weak in front of Danielle so instead he lifts her chin with one hand allowing his long
painted nails to dig into her skin a little and says.
"Look at me you skinny little slut" his voice is surprisingly soft and melodious despite
the harshness of his words "do I look any different to you?"
"No mistress" Danielle lies without hesitation and is rewarded by a stinging slap in the face.
"Don't lie to me bitch." Joe growls his green eyes flashing with cold fire "Tell me do I
look different?"
Danielle blinks back tears and looks her newly transformed mistress over "Yes" is what she
wants to say "You were a six foot slab of beefcake and now you are flame haired bombshell
and I still want you to fuck me until I'm walking bowlegged."
But of course she can't one of Dave,s "precautions" prevents her from even hinting at the
existence of the pen so she has no choice but to play dumb.
"I..I believe my mistress has lost a little weight"
Which is not the answer Joe was looking for he growls clamping down on his temper, if he
is going to find a way out of this he needs to stay calm.