He's the boss

"Oh God!" Billie cried out, her bare ass rubbing against the desk as Dr. Mark fucked her. She held her legs apart, spread to allow him easier access. His hands groped her tits, and he grunted as he spoke.

"Fuck, I do such good work."

"Oooh, yes you do!" Billie said, the words coming out as partial moans. As he fucked her, she was able to remember them doing this many times before, somehow. She was even able to remember getting her implants. As her hair, now shoulderblade length, bounced behind her, she lost herself in the new thoughts and feelings the curse had produced. She managed to cum, for the second time since their session had started, and could feel him twitching inside her.

"Fuck, I'm close babe. Get on your knees, I want to cover my handiwork."

"Oooh, yes doctor." she said. He pulled out and she sank seemlessly to her knees. She stroked him and he blew a massive load across her tits. She cooed and smiled, playing with the warm cum on her tits. "Mmm, what a big load."

"Hah! I've missed you around here, Billie," Dr. Mark said, putting his dick away. Billie pouted a little as he did. "Why don't you wash up and I can give you a ride home."

"Mm, yes doctor," Billie said, standing up and turning to go. The doctor smacked her ass, causing her to giggle, and she went to wash the cum from her tits.

As she washed up, the furthest thing from her mind was that she had been a man.