by Sasha Scott
“Excellent,” Diana replied to her secretary, “If I’m not back by two make sure you hold the rest of my appointments for the day.”
The company boss rose from her seat as she got the call she’d been waiting for. She’d received a call from a big distributor who wanted to come and talk to her in person about negotiating a deal between the two companies. This was the kind of deal so big that she was going to have to deal with it personally, not that she liked to do anything but take the initiative when it came to things involving her company.
The smartly dressed CEO left her office and headed off towards the boardroom.
Her secretary smiled at her as she left, waiting for her to vanish down the hall and around the corner. As soon as she vanished from eyesight she made the call.
“Oh right Dean she’s gone, you can come in now.”
The coast was clear and Dean made his appearance on the top floor, coming out of hiding as he approached the front desk and Diana’s personal secretary who he’d managed to get on side by using his usual method of persuasion.
“Excellent work, how much time do you think I’ll have?”
“I’m not sure,” she confessed, “Miss. Hammond isn’t a patient person, she probably won’t wait long. Do I get my treat now?” she asked, her eyes locking down on his front, between his legs, at his crotch.
“Later,” he sighed. These cock sluts, always wanting to have sex with him, “now buzz me in and make sure you call me if she starts to come back.”
“Okay Dean, buzzing you in now!”
Again she obediently followed orders and gave Dean access to Diana’s office and her computer. He didn’t know how long he had so he was going to have to be fast.
He sunk down into his chair and got straight to work, accessing her computer and instantly being hit with the first roadblock; password required.
For most this would be the end of the road, a door they could not crack. However Dean was a computer expert, this was just a speed bump to him. He was going to hack his way in, the only issue was that every moment he spent breaking in increased the risk of him being caught.
It took some time but he managed to bypass into the system and get into her computer. Now all he had to do was find the right document and he would be in business.
He dug around in her files, looking through page after page until he finally stumbled on something that looked right. This was it, this was his golden ticket to the top. On it he clicked so he could begin changing Diana as well.
Password required.
Dean smacked his fists down in frustration and yelled, “Seriously!? A second one? Who knew she was such a security freak?”
Again this was something he could bypass but again that meant time and he didn’t have time. He really did not have time.
He’d ordered the secretary outside to alert him if she saw Diana returning. That would have been just fine except secretaries had this annoying habit of getting a bit love drunk about his cock, letting their minds wander away and slipping into realms of fantasy when they were supposed to be working. Being lost in your own little world isn’t good for recon.
“Lindsey,” Diana said firmly, snapping her personal assistant out of her daze, “stop daydreaming. Where is my appointment? There is no sign of them anywhere.”
She panicked, she hadn’t been briefed with an escape plan and instead her eyes just darted around nervously as she whined, “I like… don’t know? Maybe they got held up?”
“What’s wrong with you, you seem so…” and that was when Diana’s vision glanced and noticed that someone was on the other side of the door, in her office, at her desk, “There is someone at my desk! How did they… Lindsey buzz me in.”
“But Dean said…”
“Buzz me in now!”
None of this commotion had been lost on Dean who truly entered a race against time, having to hack into her database before that fuss outside became a fuss inside. He typed rapidly, getting those last few keystrokes before the door opened up and the boss burst in.
“You’re in a lot of trouble!” she growled out as she marched over towards him, just as he cracked the code. “When I get my ha--”
Stopped.
That was the word he quickly wrote down in the system and saved and suddenly her body was completely still, like she was a statue; not even moving an inch.
Dean collapsed back into his seat, all of the tension suddenly melting away. That was far too close, if he’d been wrong and this database didn’t have the same effect on reality the other did he would have been in big trouble. Had he really taken such a huge gamble? What a moron he had been! His only comfort was that it had somehow paid off.
He looked back over his stationary boss, stuck in the act of movement yet not moving anywhere. If he was able to stop her then that means he should be able to mold her completely as well.
Now that the stress was over it was time for him to have a treat and his newest delicacy was standing in front of him, waiting to be sculpted. It was time for his favourite act, it was time to reprogram the boss.
Dean hadn’t taken far too many silly risks today to take anymore. He made sure the office was locked up tight. He made sure that the secretary outside had cancelled all appointments and would turn anybody away who came close. The top floor was on lockdown to give Dean and Diana the quality alone time they needed.
Diana had remained frozen in place ever since Dean’s forced control of the company and at the moment he had no motivation to change that; her being frozen meant he could watch her body change with ease and also cut down on any risks. The hardest part of it all was having to undress her body but after all this he wasn’t going to let that hold him back.
She presented him with a fine canvas to work with. Naturally she had a toned figure, slim but still carrying a shapely, feminine curve that presented her with wide hips that swayed as she moved. Still even the finest canvas could be improved upon.
“Let’s see, if she froze then it should be business as usual?” Dean said to himself as he typed his next command into the system.
Her hips were already a fine piece of work but when he described them as wide, when he emphasized their shape, suddenly her slim figure was a shapely, highly feminine, curve.
A grin spread across Dean’s lips. It still worked, even here; perfect.
Too much of one thing may be a bad thing but that didn’t mean Dean was going to stray off his standard pattern. He enjoyed the stereotype view of beauty, the wide, child bearing hips and the large, busty, tits. He’d already taken care of one, now it was time for the second.
A few more keystrokes and her modest yet not overly impressive bust was suddenly something only witnessed in adult movies and the girls already reprogrammed by Dean.
She was lovely already, he growled as his admired her figure as he circled thoughts through his mind how he could make her even more beautiful. He’d always considered her spectacular for her age so what did she look like in the days before she had to look good ‘for her age?’
It brought back memories, the transformation that had started this entire story, changing the date of birth; modifying the age.
Dean knocked that year of birth down until she was even younger than he was, saving everything to the system to turn it into reality. She’d always looked good but now, barely out of her teens, she looked stunning.
“I think she’s ready,” he snorted to himself, the mixture of her natural, young, beauty and his modifications to her figure joining together like a delight, “Oops just one more change to make.”
He opened up another tab to bring up the general company database, the one he was a part of. He got so carried away modifying her he almost forgot. He was supposed to be the boss now, she could be his personal slave assistant.
Everything was done. Jobs changed, body modified; he even made sure to include obedience as a trait of hers just to be super safe. There was nothing to do now but unfreeze her from her position.
Dia
na stumbled forwards as she was suddenly freed from the bizarre confinement, her huge tits wobbling from side to side as she awkwardly bounced towards his desk to stop herself from dropping flat on her face.
“--nds-ah!” she gasped out as squealed, landing hands first onto the desk with a thud, her words carrying over from before she was frozen.
“Hello Diana,” he said to her, leaning back in ‘his’ chair with a wide smile on his face, “What are you doing in my office? Did you want something?”
She looked up at him in confusion as she racked her mind for an answer however in this new reality there was no answer and she said timidly, “I… I don’t know sir. I don’t remember.”
“Don’t remember why you got naked and came in here?”
Again she looked confused, quickly bringing her glance downwards before she released a loud, high pitched squeal, “What happened to my clothes!?”
“You tell me Diana but it’s not like I mind, I like seeing you undressed. In fact while you’re here you may as well put that body to use. I want you to come and bend over my desk for me.”
Now it was time to put that obedience to the test. Once she’d been told she was naked her cheeks flushed red and she wrapped her arms over her figure to try and hide all of her private bits. However when she was ordered to take up a position for him she relented, she slowly wiggled her way around to the other side of the desk, into the open space in front of him, bending herself over the hard surface, pushing her thick backside up, exposing her soft, pink, young, pussy.
He brushed his fingers across her slit and made her shiver. It was so intoxicating to see the strong, commanding, boss of the company reduced to being a timid, needy little thing.
Her breathing grew deeper and heavier with every grind through her wetness, finding sliding to rub against her clit before sliding back down, parting her lips open, making her hips writhe around in place. Barely a minute had passed and she was already soaked.
“Look how wet you’ve gotten,” he said down to her, lips still curled into a grin, “you must be a real pervert to get wet this easily.”
“I’m not,” she panted out, her chest heaving, face red.
“Really? Coming into my office, happily bending over my desk and now getting soaked so easily, yet you try and say you’re not a pervert. I bet if I asked you to beg for my cock you’d do it.”
“But sir--”
“Wouldn’t you Diana?”
She was an obedient worker, she couldn’t resist as she moaned out, “Yes sir, I’m sorry. I’d beg for your cock just like you said.”
“Then do it, beg for it,” he commanded as he fished his length out of his pants, making her face light up in surprise. She’d never seen a cock that big before. She didn’t know that guys could actually get that hung. With the power of reprogramming they sure could.
He grinded the tip of his bulbous, erect, dick up and down across her wet pussy lips, pressing firmly into her entrance but not yet penetrating, simply teasing her, making her long for it, making her quiver.
“Please,” she moaned deeply, “please fuck me with your huge cock. Please I need it so bad. Please sir give your pervert assistant the dick she craves.”
It was crazy that his boss of all people was saying these things to him but when how much younger she looked, how much curvier, it was hard to even picture them as being the same person.
Dean’s hands grasped firmly onto her hips as he applied his strength into her rear, pushing himself in from behind, sinking his rock hard erection into the folds of her wetness, making her squeal out with a high pitched moan as her huge tits compressed against the desk’s top, being pushed down by the weight of his body.
The two were connected together, his fat girth spreading her open wide, locking down into her velvet passage, exploring every inch, every crevice of her warm insides.
Once he’d sunk his cock down to the hilt, given her body the time she needed to accommodate his size the thrusting began, the swinging motion of his hips which drove his dick in and out of her wetness, his body slapping against her overly ripe ass, making the flesh bounce and ripple delightfully.
“What an amazing body,” Dean groaned as his hands rested on the curve from narrow waist to wide hips, keeping her secured in place so he could hammer into her wetness for his own personal pleasure.
Despite his desire to make himself feel good that did not mean that Diana couldn’t also feel good as a result. His huge cock, pounding into her depths was sending shudders of pleasure racing through her body, making her moan and rock forward and back, led on by his force, her face warping in lustful satisfaction.
“No sir you’re amazing,” she moaned back to him, tongue rolling from her lips as she panted deeply, “your cock is so good, it’s incredible!”
His cock was big and his thrusts were rough, he was really testing out her pussy, he was really driving into her and hitting all of her sensitive spots. It wasn’t so surprising that her orgasms were easily summoned.
Her fingers clenched the far side of the desk as her body tensed, her insides tightened as spasms coursed through her body, a shuddering orgasm gushing down below as her needy body clamped down onto his rock hard length.
“Did you just come pervert?” he asked her, feeling the way her pussy gobbled on his meat.
She bobbed her head and managed to groan out a weak, “Yes sir.”
This erotic reaction only drove him on faster, rougher, harder, more eager to satisfy himself into her pussy, to flood her full with all of his cum.
“I said you were a pervert but you have nothing to worry about, thanks to hot women like you I’m a pervert as well and this pervert is going to flood your womb with jizz. I’m going to mold you into my personal cum dumpster.”
He drove him with a last surge of power as her pussy gushed like a dripping, lewd, waterfall, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she moaned around her panting tongue, being driven to the heights of pleasure as he went on his lash rush to mold her into his ideal sex slave.
“Here it comes Diana,” he growled down to her with a primal roar, “I’m cumming!”
And did he ever. He pinned down on top of her, buried to the hilt in her hotness and began to unleash his orgasm, flooding her full of his hot, virile, male batter that bathed every inch of pussy, soaked her womb and even flowed out, marking her former office with the scent of a man.
Once more she shuddered, she shook, she rocked as intensity shaped her as her insides were marked with his warmth. This was game over, he had conquered the boss, the entire company; this was his victory.
“Yes, that’s fine with me. I’ll get my people to contact yours once it can all go through. Okay, I’ll see you when I see you. Goodbye.”
Dean put the phone down and released a sigh. This being the boss thing was hard work. He was lucky he had such a good team below him who were willing to do most of the work for him. If he had to actually take the reins there was no way he would have managed.
“How did you used to be able to make this look so easy?” he said to below his desk where the former head of the company could be found in his lap, suckling on his cock, grinding her huge tits around the base of his hard manhood.
She looked up at him blankly, popping her lips from his head with a slurp, “What are you talking about sir?”
Of course reality had been changed by his reprogramming. She didn’t even remember being the boss of the company at all. He ran his things through her hair and sighed out again.
“Nevermind Diana, just get back to work. I have an appointment soon so I’m going to need you to take care of me before they arrive.”
She nodded before getting back to work, closing her eyes as she swallowed his large cock into her mouth, sinking down the length, taking it into her throat with a groan as his fingers clenched at the arm of his chair.
He took the risk and in the end it all paid off. From now on the entire company is in the palm of his hands.
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