Jeff had another idea.
To further establish his dad's dominance, he decided to give all the other men manginas.
With just one thought, it happened.
The other men didn't even notice as there cocks and balls began to shrink in there pants.
Jack licked his lips as he watched Dave's bulge disappear. Their cocks shrank along with their balls until there was nothing left, then a neat opening formed, eventually becoming a man pussy.
Jeff also made all the men really submissive. Dave suddenly stopped talking, looking confused. Slowly he began to rub his crotch.
"Wha... whats happening"
Jack smiled and got up, his huge muscular stature towering above the others.
"Do you need help Dave?" he said in a somewhat patronising tone. He walked up behind Dave and placed his huge hands on his shoulders.
"I... I think I do" replied Dave meekly. Jack moved his hands down to Dave's nipples and began teasing them, making the man squirm and moan a little. The other men began to touch themselves as well, looking as confused and shy as Dave was.
"Does this feel good dave?" asked Jack mockingly.
"Y... yes" replied Dave.
"Yes what?"
"Y... y.. yes Sir" said Dave, his cheeks red and flushed. A wet patch had appeared on the crotch of his suit pants. Jack grinned with delight.
"Somebody's getting a little excited" he said patronisingly, "do you want me to touch your pussy Dave?"
Dave moaned in response.
Taking the response as a yes, Jack moved his arm under Dave's armpit, hand still on the man's nipple, and lifted him up with one arm, guiding his other hand to Dave's crotch. He pushed one of his thick, salami size fingers into the wet patch, digging in to Dave's man pussy. Dave let out a loud moan.
"Your so warm and wet down here Dave" teased Jack, pushing his finger further in. The other men where stimulating themselves as well, breathing deeply. "Lets take off your pants now shall we."
"Mmmph... ahhh" moaned Dave
He unbuckled Daves's suit pants and pulled them down, taking a look at Dave's damp black boxers.
"Boxers?" he said in disapproval. "Boxer's are for men Dave, not little sluts."
Jack looked up at the rest of the room.
"Let's put you all in something more appropriate."
Instantly, Dave and the other men's clothes changed. First, their suit pants disappeared, showing black sheer socks and sock suspenders. The sock suspenders moved up there legs like garters, there socks now more like sheer stockings, coming all the way up the thigh. There underwear changed to match as well, turning into skimpy, see through, black sheer silk thongs. Then the mens shirts began to change, disappearing except for the collars, ties and cuffs, so there body's were exposed.
Jack sat down, placing Dave on his lap infant of him.
"Their, thats a much better dress code" he grinned. He then placed his hand in Dave's panties, putting a finger inside of him, making him moan even more.
"I think Dave agrees. You love being little office sluts don't you?"
Meanwhile, in Jack's pants, Jeff thought up what to do next.