Does she even make it to work?

Julie was strutting down the sidewalk, getting a number of cat calls and greedy roaming hands as she walked. Her head was in the clouds and she just kept giggling. The attention was too much of a drug for her. She blew kisses at the brazen men and even kissed a few of them. Their hands on her ass felt so right. It was also how she found out her skirt was a mini skirt and showed the bottom of her ass as she walked.

Looking down her top wasn't much better. It was a black halter top that barely fit before yesterday's changes. Now it was stretched around her bigger bust giving a canyon of alluring cleavage to admire.

Julie was light headed and soaking wet my the time she made it to work, panting lightly. Taking a moment to look around she blushed, many of the women weren't as lucky as her. Many were barely wearing anything at all, or underwear, a few were even naked. Most were all blushed and clearly aroused. Two interns were on their knees blowing some grinning businessmen. They were wearing some maid uniforms that looked bought from a sex shop. Julie had to admit she was jealous. Of the heels and stockings! Not of sucking those juicy cocks!

She shook her head, taking in a deep breath to try and get her thoughts on order. That's when Brett, her work crush walked by in just shorts sipping a mug of coffee walked by. His gaze was like beams of pleasure and arousal on her. Julie even let out a soft moan and gave him a come hither pouty stare. She was fucking him with her eyes. Brett grinned as he passed, "Julie, you look amazing today, as always." He walked through a door and Julie felt her legs buckle before she fell onto the floor, legs shaking.

"Fuck..." Her previous desire for him was now a wildfire with these changes. His attention was a high and stimulant her mind and body wasn't ready for. Trying to balance on her hands and knees she felt a hand cup her pussy making her lewdly moan from her pent up encounters. "More...yes!" Julie instinctively bucked against the hand, hoping Brett didn't come back and see her like this.

"When I wear something sexy, I didn't expect you to take the request with so much enthusiasm." A familiar voice smugly teased. Julie blushed angrily but didn't stop bucking. She knew she didn't have much willpower left. Her goal of the day was not to fuck him, could she last even a few minutes with this goal?