Day 3: The Request

Erika stood up abruptly, unashamedly showing off how thick, shiny threads were dripping down her legs. The movement created a loud bouncing noise from her now enormous breasts, which were parading against gravity.

Along with that, her eyes radiated a fierce desire with the power of a supernova directed entirely toward her employee. Those same blue eyes that had looked at him with contempt and disgust had been replaced by an uncontrollable lust larger than a mountain.

Of course, all these changes didn't go unnoticed by Tin Vázquez, but far from being uncomfortable, he seemed quite happy with the bizarre situation. He even seemed very attentive to the director's every gesture, with the interest of a pervert in a girls' bathroom.

Victor approached, resting his hand on the desk in an unusual show of confidence.

"So, Erika, I don't have all day. What do you need from me?" he asked frankly, abandoning any respect for his boss.

"Ehh"

This completely disarmed the blonde, who had never seen that kind of attitude from Victor. He always lowered his head and spoke to her fearfully, knowing his position in the company very well, but now he was behaving as if he owned her.

«Wow, such confidence in his words... such masculine vigor in his manner... I can't remember the last time a man spoke to me like that... oooh, yes, he definitely KNOWS... mmmh, that's right. He knows I belong to him and wants to see how loyal I am to him.»

Taking him as a challenge, Erika began seductively twirling a lock of blonde hair. She reached out with her trembling hand to stroke Vazquez's hair, and he let her. She had an obligation to show him what he meant to her life; she couldn't do anything halfway; she had to seduce him so he would have even the slightest doubt.

“You see, Victor, I've been feeling a little strange these last few days, and I thought you could help me with this discomfort,” her voice was laced with lust, as her hand lowered to Vázquez's chest.

The clerk's braces popped out as he uncovered a huge smile, a sign of growing confidence.

“Oh, wow, hm, but I'm not a doctor, and I don't know what I'd gain from this,” Victor said, feigning concern.

Uneasy, Erika stirred, twisting her body against the desk. Her other hand played with the scuffs on her sexy outfit, threatening to rip it even more.

«He's testing me... He wants to see if I'm willing to give myself to Him... Mmm... Okay, I'm up for the challenge.»

“I understand, but I’m convinced that only you can help me with my predicament… and if you find the solution, I’ll know how to richly reward your hard work.” Erika’s tongue emerged from her lips like a viper.

“Hehe… if that’s the case, I’ll see what I can do. First, I want to know how you’ve been feeling weird. What are the symptoms?” he questioned her, projecting an authority he’d never had before.

Biting her lip, Erika thrust her index finger in and out of the middle of her swollen globes, tempting an excited Victor to explore the new dimensions of her front.

“Hmm… you’ll see how I can explain it to you. For the past couple of days, I’ve had a very high fever, constantly feeling my body ultra-sensitive, and even the slightest touch intensifies it… mmm… plus, I’ve had a severe itch in a certain spot.” As she said this last, her blue eyes lowered, pointing like arrows at her crotch.

It didn't take Vázquez anything to realize the clear reference, and she also looked down, taking a closer look at how the shiny vaginal fluid was sliding out.

"Ooh, I see... interesting, but that's probably not all, right?" Victor's voice gained two degrees of firmness.

Erika's ears tingled as she recognized the change in his tone, a tone that screamed a masculine **** that her female instincts could only interpret as a direct order from her master, an order she needed to obey.

"Mmmmh... of course there was something else, Victor. I've also been plagued by recurring dreams. Whether I'm asleep or awake, they flood my mind, preventing me from thinking clearly... oh, despite their variety, they always have the same protagonist."

The employee took a few seconds before continuing the unusual conversation.

"And by any chance, who is the protagonist of those dreams? I'm saying this so I know exactly what I'm dealing with." Victor suddenly grabbed the director's hand as she caressed him.

This time it was the blonde's skin that reacted to his grasp, an electric shock shooting from her hand to her pussy like a bat.

«HE'S GRABBING ME! How wonderful! He's finally taking the first steps toward taking his rightful place... very good, keep it up, Victor.»

“Ooooh… yeeeeees… mmmmmhh… good, it's something that's never happened to me before… mmh… the truth is, this is it…”

Giving in to the powerful desires she'd been denying for the past few days, she lunged to capture Victor's lips in a voracious kiss.