Grace's new job

Shailene moved fast. Really fast. By the time Grace returned to her desk she found all of her stuff missing and a note telling her to report to Shailene's office.

There she found a new desk for her... within Shailene's office. Turns out she wants her assistant to always be accessible to her. "I told you Todd wouldn't be a problem," Shailene said with a wink, "Now have a seat. I want you to spend the rest of the week getting up to speed. I want you to know everything that I'm working on. I see great potential in you and I'm determined to bring out greatness in you. I've prepared a summary document for you," Grace nodded and sat down at her new desk, "Good girl. Get to work." Grace fought to hide her orgasm as it rolled over her. What a pain.

Grace opened up the document. It was extensive. It wasn't a summary, it was a novel. Almost 600 pages. She must have just had this ready, she couldn't have planned to have Grace take this job...right? No, of course not. She must just keep a running document...or have prepared it for her previous assistant. Wait, did she have a previous assistant? Grace didn't think so. She shook her head, she was far too busy to worry about that. Despite all the chaos the gatcha game had thrown into her job, she really was quite suited to this work. She was determined to do a good job and buckled down to focus.

In fact she focused so much she nearly forgot about the game. Nearly because Shailene ordered her to take a break at exactly the right time, "Grace go take 15. It isn't heathy to sit still for so long."

Grace looked up, "Oh. Thanks. I will." She pulled out her phone and was shocked to see she only had 2 minutes left in her timer. How lucky. She stood up and went to the coffee nook on that floor. She pulled out her phone just as the timer expired.

Grace examined her three options.

Well she really didn't want a rare trait but the other too...she felt like she'd gotten lucky with Good Girl. She felt like the Pet theme ran totally against who she was now. The gender one just scared her. She didn't want to become a man or even androgynous. She supposed becoming a lesbian wouldn't be that bad. It would make life with the two horny sluts at home easier. Still though, she was comfortable with her sexual identity and didn't want to change it.

The only question was whether it was worth keep her sexual identity to risk a rare trait. Would she suddenly find herself wanting to join Maya and Eva on camera?

She bit her lip. She didn't have much time to decide. Ok, here goes...

Attention Whore (Rare)

My tits are down here

My tits are down here...Grace was at a loss. She looked down at her chest. She was dressed conservatively. Well, at least conservatively for her current perception. She was wearing a sweater which showed only a little bit of cleavage. She tugged it down a little bit. She didn't notice anything different.

She grabbed a coffee and went back to Shailene's office. Shailene smiled at her, "Good girl," Grace smiled and clutched the corner of her desk for support, "Don't be afraid to take breaks. I'm don't want to micromanage."

Grace nodded, "Yes. Thank you." Suddenly she felt a wave of heat. Her face felt flushed. She looked up and noticed Shailene was staring at her. Not at her face...my tits are down here...Shailene suddenly blushed and looked away without saying anything. The heat faded. Grace sat back down and tried to re-focus. So people were more likely to stare at her breasts? And she would feel it? That...wasn't so bad. She could live with that.

Grace was only somewhat surprised that Mary never contacted her about her own choice. She was surprised to see Mary waiting for her in the lobby when she was leaving.

"Grace, wait up!" said Mary, jumping up from a chair.

"Oh. Hi Mary, what's up?" Grace asked.

"It's the game. I need help. I accepted a challenge but I can't do it on my own." Mary said desperately.

"Oh ok, what's the challenge?"

Mary looked down at her feet, "Well..."