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"I think your idea is wonderful, we both deserve a toy. You know I've always wanted to include sex toys into our relationship, but I see now how repressive my Catholic school upbringing really was. Now though, as long as she still is mostly a husk I don't see why we shouldn't enjoy Miss Luvsitt to her fullest. As for her name, if you want to call her Mona for convenience, that's okay, but she should always refer to herself as Miss Luvsitt." Diana said with a smirk of satisfaction.

All things considered Tom was adapting to this quite well. Now he was even contributing ideas. Had he always been this smart? Once again Diana couldn't believe how wasted this identity was on the old version of her.

"Miss Luvsitt, what are the current parameters of your identity?" Diana said.

Mona perked up at finally being directly addressed.

"I am your personal assistant I will fulfill any function needed to help you keep doing your job. My identity exists only to service your career, however since the old version of Diana always assumed that assistants were sexpots who are used by their employers for personal and sexual favors that is how my current persona interpreted the words you wrote on the sticker. My personality is focused, obedient, and haughty, all attributes the old Diana believed assistants were supposed to have. Beyond my employment I have no additional personality, and have no desires of my own." Mona said.

"Ohmigawd, I can't believe it. I used to be such a closeted misogynist that she turned herself into a sex doll, without us even having to do anything." Diana said.

"I am happy to have sex with you any time you want it. My only gratification comes when you feel happy and satisfied. However that husband of yours is not my employer and I currently am incapable of desiring to have sex with him. However I do not mind what he does with this body, if that is what you want Mrs. Miller. However my only reference for human behavior comes my existence as Diana, and if I have said anything to offend your or your spouse I understand if you need to reprimand me." Mona said.

Tom barked out a laugh at that last part.

"Well there's definitely still some of the old you in there, but at least she's apologizing now." He said.

"See!" Diana said. "She's growing."

Miss Luvsitt clapped to herself with glee at the praise from her boss.

"Miss Luvsitt, in order for you to fulfill your duties as my assistant I will need to modify your personality and parameters, do you accept?" Diana said.

"Gladly Mrs. Miller. I'm happy to let you sculpt me any way you see fit." Miss Luvsitt said.

"How accommodating Miss Luvsitt. For starters you will show my husband nothing but respect, and obey his orders with the same professionalism and enthusiasm as you would my own." Diana said.

"Of course! I am happy to heed requests from anyone who calls himself your husband. If it makes you happy, then that's what matters." Mona said, in a chipper voice.

"Good. Because I also think that my perfect assistant is someone who find great sexual arousal at the thought of fulfilling any tasks me or my husband may give you." Diana said.

"So hot." Mona said, her eyes getting a bit glassy.

"Right, but she in public she'd have to control herself. No matter how hot she mind find it to be the best employee she can be to my wife, she would have to hide her arousal from anyone besides me and my wife. She would be to afraid to suggest or give any hint at impropriety. You will store all of that pent up sexual frustration for later use. You have to protect your employer. In private, though you will be able to show your erotic side. Any time me or my wife say the phrase 'Who loves it?' you will confirm receipt by repeating the response phrase 'Mona Luvsitt.' Once activated you will be able to release all that pent up sexuality. Do you understand?"

Mona flushed, blinked, and then straightened her posture as she said. "I understand Mr. Miller."

"Oooh, another good one babe!" Diana said. "Oh Mona, would you please tell me, 'Who loves it?'"

Mona's posture instantly relaxed as a blissful expression blossomed on her face.

"Mona Luvsitt." Mona said.

"Miss Luvsitt, would you please help my wife get out of that gorgeous cream colored dress." Tom said.

"Oh that's sweet of you honey." Diana said, not breaking eye-contact with Tom as she lifted her arms. Mona was quickly upon her unzipping the dress, as Diana stepped out of it, show off Sophia's curvaceous and toned body. "Though I suppose Dr. Kahn should be the one to get the credit. I was her, when I picked out the dress this morning. The poor girl wanted to show off how hot she was, but always felt guilty for having that desire. Huh. I guess Sophia wasn't quite as evolved as we thought."

"I always thought you were hot." Tom said.

"Do you mean me, or this body?" Diana said, arching an eyebrow just as Miss Luvsitt undid the hooks on Diana's bra and let it fall to the ground.

"Come on, you both have Diana's memories, be honest you two did the old Diana think Dr. Kahn was hot too."

"Oh my yes!" Mona said, as Diana blushed. "That was the very reason I was so will to give her my previous identity. If I hadn't ogled her just as much as you, Mr. Miller, I would still be that unhappy old biddy I used to be. Sophia is undoubtedly a vastly improved Diana, she's already doing so much better than I ever could. I'm so lucky I get to work for her."

With that last line Mona quickly pulled down Diana's pants as the still blushing woman stepped out of them, finding it hard to maintain eye contact with her husband.

"You know I still loved the old you, right? You didn't have to do this for me." Tom said his wife, as he drank up every inch of her naked body as it stood laid bare before him.

"I didn't do it for you, or _she _didn't anyways. But I will admit I'm glad you like it." Diana said finally getting the words out as she walked closer to Tom.

"Enough feelings talk. I think you being completely naked, and my new wife precludes you from being my therapist." Tom said wrapping Diana's warm body in a tight embrace. He lowered his face as her lips eagerly awaited his touch.

Soon Diana ripped his clothes off of him, took him by the wrist, and led him to her desk. Just before she was about to bend over, and fulfill a fantasy that both she and the old Dr. Kahn had coincidentally shared, Tom stopped her.

"Wait. Mona, come here." Tom said. She was at his side in a moment. "Miss Luvsitt, please knock everything on this desk to the ground to make room for my wife to lie on top of it."

Without a word Mona swept aside papers, notebooks, clipboards, framed photos, and even Dr. Kahn's sleek laptop.

"Thomas!" Diana said, giggling at her husband's latest command to their assistant. "That's so sweet, but do you know how long that will take to clean up?"

"I don't care. And neither should you. Mona's going to put everything back exactly like it was once we're done. Isn't that right Miss Luvsitt?" Tom said.

"Of course Mr. Miller. A tidy workspace is essential for my employer's productivity." Mona said.

"See. Now lie down." Tom said.

Diana just smiled. She couldn't remember the last time Tom had been this assertive in the bedroom. It was making her quite randy. She complied, and her breath hitched as she looked at Tom's erect penis. She could remember how it felt sliding into the old version of her, but what would it be like, now that she had Dr. Kahn's pussy? Her own vagina had never been this tight or well toned. Once again she was thankful that someone as mindful of their pelvic floor as Dr. Kahn was the one to assume her identity.

"Miss Luvsitt strip. Put on a show for my wife." Tom said.

Mona's demeanor instantly changed. Her face took on an coy demeanor as she sashayed next to Tom, giving Diana the best possible view.

"I know the old you never thought much of your body. But I want you to see how hot it was. You were her for so long, well not this you, technically, but still you deserve to enjoy it for once." Tom said.

Diana' just whooped as Miss Luvsitt started swaying her body to some imaginary music as she undulated the pear-shaped middle-aged body of the former Diana, with a sensuality she had never been able to achieve while she still held that name. Diana was so focused on watching the old version of her put on an expert strip tease she didn't notice Tom starting to lap at her pussy, until his tongue made contact with her clit.

She couldn't believe he'd reached it on this new body so fast, but the gratification was instant. By the time Mona slid her granny panties off of her wide hips Diana was already close to her first orgasm. It was more than anything she'd experienced as either Diana or Sophia, and she basked in the euphoria, wondering how things could get better.

Suddenly, Tom stood up and smacked Mona on her full rump.

"Now get your ass on that desk and sit on my wife's face as she eats you out." he said.

"Tom!" Diana said, and Mona paused for a moment.

"What? You're telling me you don't want to eat out the body that used to be Diana Miller while you feel my cock slide inside you for the first time? Come on. You've only been you for a half-hour, but don't tell me you don't like the idea of being the center of a three-way fuck fest. You've already shown me how much you get off on power plays." Tom said.

Diana saw no reason to argue.

There was a little deja vu as she saw the familiar pussy of the old Diana descend upon her. It smelled of earth and sweat. It was pungent, but not unpleasant. And the sounds coming from Miss Luvsitt in that familiar voice was only fueling the already raging flame of her arousal. So she didn't hear the words coming from her husband's mouth when Tom spoke.

"What's that?" She tried to say over the yips from Mona and between licks.

"Are you ready for me to enter you?" He said.

It was sweet he was asking for consent, but to Diana, it seemed silly. They'd been married for twenty years. She just wanted him inside her.

"Yes!" She said, and before she could feel irritated for his hesitation she felt the fullness of his rod entering her. It was nothing like when the old version had fucked him. He felt bigger. She felt fuller. She wrapped her legs around his waist as her body moved back and forth receiving a welcome pounding from Tom. God, it was like he was going to split her open. Somehow in the tangle of bodies and endorphins, she had the presence of mind to reach a hand down to play with her clit.

Diana pressed against the straining nub as she felt the length of Tom's cocks thrust into her dripping pussy, and her mind started to explode in a panoply of pleasure. The orgasm hit like a symphony of euphoria. It crested and crescendoed. It roared through her. She wanted to scream but felt a hand on her mouth.

For a moment fear shot through her. She struggled to make sense as she moaned into her husband's eyes, a pleading look on her face. Then Tom's eyes shot to the door.

Camilla was still out there. Fuck. Dr. Kahn hadn't been a very enthusiastic lover, but now that she was Diana it seemed she was something of a screamer.