Dave stared after Joe Daniels and muttered to himself. He was glad to have the new promotion, but there was no way he was going to work for a son-of-a-bitch like that.
The good news was, he did not have to. Dave smiled at the pen in his hand and wrote, "Joe Daniel's is changed to 2PM." No sooner had he stopped writing than he heard some electronic chirps just outside his door, followed by Daniels' muffled voice.
"What? 2PM? What kind of incompentent--well, alright. Call me if it changes again." Dave's door opened and Daniels annouced, "Change of plans. The meeting is at 2PM. Since we have a minute, I thought I would go over some of your new reponsibilities." With that, Daniels launched into a droning recitation of things Dave would have to do in his new role. It sounded a lot like his old job with more potential for blame if something went wrong or made Daniels look bad.
Dave smirked and pretended to take notes. He wrote, "Joe Daniels will change into a gorgeous, voluptuous, long-haired redheaded female over the next five minutes but will not notice the change." Dave looked up to see that Joe's hair was already turning a deep burnished shade of red.
"Now, about your increased quotas--" Joe coughed, then went on in a crystal clear soprano. "You will find that I expect you to do more, not less, even with your other new duties..." Even with a pleasing female voice the man was a bore, but Dave smiled as he watched his boss's dress shirt swell out into twin mounds even as his waist contracted and hips widened. Joe's breasts grew so quickly that his buttons were soon straining at his shirt. Dave hurriedly wrote: "Joe's clothes will change to fit his body as he changes." The shirt immediately became tighter around the waist and fuller at the chest, cupping Joe's new cleavage nicely even if it did make his tie hang oddly over the growing shelf of his breasts.
"Are you paying attention?" Joe wondered in his sexy voice. He ran a hand through his rapidly growing hair in a very feminine gesture, tucking the curly red locks behind his ear. Joe's face was altering as well, with thick pouty lips and wide green eyes that went well with his new, lightly freckled complexion.
"Oh yes, sir," replied Dave. He tried his best to look innoceny but was not sure he was succeeding as he watched his boss's male butt swell out into a pert female ass. The front of Joe's pants suddenly went flat and Dave realized the changes were complete. His boss was now a very sexy, voluptous redhead but seemed blissfully unaware of that fact.
Dave could not help but grin a bit maniacally as he bent over the paper again and wrote some more. When he was done, Joe blinked a bit and then suddenly smiled. He--or rather, she--began unbuttoning her shirt as she walked over to Dave. Her huge new breasts were soon visible, and she cupped her new assets and played with their long pink nipples as she continued to tell Dave about what she expected him to do in the job.
Dave watched his formerly male boss playing with herself and could not help but write a little more. When he was done, Joe's clothes crawled across her body, rearranging themselves into a pair of high heeled pumps, sheer light green stockings attched to a matching lacy garter belt, and an underwire bra that left her erect nipples exposed. One of Jon's new feminine hands slid down to her groin and explored her new hairless pussy while the other continued to stroke and tease her nipples.
"Ooohh, yeah," groaned Joe, tossing her waist-length hair about. "Now about your supervisory duties...(groan)...you'll only have a small (oh god!) staff to start with (sigh).."
Dave was groaning a bit himself as he watched the new woman masturbate. His cock was aching in his pants, and he only hesitated a moment before writing some more.
Several things happened when Dave stopped writing. First, Dave's clothes vanished, reappearing neatly folded on his desk. Second, Dave's already erect cock grew even further until it was an impressive twelve inch rod. Finally, Joe sank to her delicate knees and took Dave's new pole in her tiny hands. Dave watched in delight as Joe attempted to continue his lecture.
"Of course you cannot forget (light stroking) to file your TPS reports (rapid stroking) every Friday (playful lick) mmmmm...where was I? (long slow lick) Oh yes, every Friday (slurp)...." Joe's crystal-like voice finally went silent as she enveloped Dave's enormous cock in her hot mouth. The newly minted redhead began bobbing her head enthusiastically and it was not long at all until Dave groaned and pulled her head down on his thick shaft. With a long moan he came in his boss's mouth, his heavy stream of cum filling the new girl's mouth. She gulped happily at Dave's cum, licking her lips delicately and then carefully cleaning his shaft with her tongue.
"So, any questions about what I expect from you?" asked Joe, looking up at Dave and licking at droplets of cum on Dave's cock as though that were the way all business meetings were conducted.