Kim Couldn't Help Herself

Jumping out of her chair and over her desk, Kim landed right on Mina, pinning her to the floor. Mina genuinely wasn't sure whether to scream or clap, being equal parts scared, impressed, and turned on. Having this older, chubbier woman pin her the floor activated something within Mina.

"Hey, what's the big-" Mina began to say before she stopped, her eyes glowing bright green.

In silence now, Kim grinded herself on Mina's waist as Kim's arms slowly traveled from hers to her chest. Groping her employee through her thin tunic dress and bikini, Kim wanted more. Kim wanted to utterly demolish her sexy little Mina. Panting, Kim bent over and placed her lips onto Mina's as a green glow filled the room...

"Kim! Kim! Kiiiim!" Mina howled as Kim demolished her pussy. She didn't wonder why she was in an endless void. She didn't question when Kim showed up with a strap-on and a crazed look in her eye. Right now, all she cared about was this moment, right here.

"Miiiina!" Kim moaned in response, feeling her eyes roll back into her head. It was impossible. Not the endless void, or Kim's ability to lift Mina up, plowing her from underneath. Kim didn't care about that. What was impossible, Kim realized, was that her strap-on felt real, as if she had somehow grown a dick!

Kim's legs shook as she moaned alongside Mina, filling the strange void with their sounds. "More! More!" Mina shouted, still caught in an orgasm. "I'm your slut Kim! Do ittttt!" Mina howled, her grip tightening on Kim's pseudo-penis.

Gritting her teeth at the sensations that should've been impossible to feel, Kim gave her employee what she wanted. However, Kim could hardly get a thrust in when everything went green...

Kim gasped as she sat upright. What happened? She remembered finding a necklace, and bringing it inside... But everything else was hazy. As Kim struggled to remember, her mind kept drifting back to that strange dream she just had. What did it mean? Did she really want to do that to Mina?

Kim shivered suddenly, feeling a draft as she sat on the floor. Standing up, Kim walked over to the thermostat, turning the heat up a bit before returning to her desk. However, Kim failed to notice the pile of clothes peeking out from around the chair Mina had sat in. Tripping over them, Kim barely managed to catch herself on the desk as she let out a squeak.

Opening her pinched eyes, Kim trembled as she struggled to move. Every little movement was causing trouble at the moment. Puckering her lips, Kim eventually managed to sit down, feeling her seat feel suddenly hot and damp. Trembling, Kim looked down at herself. When had she put this bikini and tunic dress on? And... Why did rubbing against the desk feel that good?

Kim gulped as she readied her right hand. As if defusing a bomb, she carefully and slowly lowered it. Feeling her hand tremble, Kim prodded herself through the bikini's fabric. Instantly, Kim moaned, unable to handle even a simple touch of her extremely sensitive folds.

Breathing heavily as her hand's grip loosened on her chair, Kim couldn't believe it. She was NEVER this sensitive! Feeling her face get hotter at that thought, Kim grabbed her phone off the desk. She'd planned to use it like a mirror before she stopped at the sight of her own face.

Kim looked young? And, her face was all wrong! Her nose was smaller, her cheeks less full... Her Hair! Why was it so long and when did she get these black streaks?! Feeling strangely turned on by these changes, Kim looked down at herself. Where did her weight go? Her breasts? Her ass? Both felt bigger!!

Bolting up from her chair, Kim gulped. She'd have to take a picture down there. A mirror would work better, but be a much more awkward scene. Taking her phone, Kim took a deep breath as she pulled her bikini bottoms away, moaning as the cool air hit her damp hot privates. Looking at the picture she took, feeling the urge to head back down, sbe was amazed. It was so different! Not to mention, Kim never did THAT good a job shaving down there! And... Was that a love heart tattoo?

Kim's mind raced as she scrambled to find an explanation. Maybe it was just a dream? Like her... Interesting one just a little bit ago? Kim had to go with that. It was the only explanation!

Except... Kim remembered something. She didn't know why, but Kim remembered Mina had some piercings. One, on her bellybutton, and some on her ears. Gulping, Kim ran her hand over her stomach. Piercing. Kim definitely didn't have that before.

"Mina? What's going on?!" Kim asked, accepting that somehow, the two had combined...