Listen to the voice

Your face goes from horrified frown to a nasty grin. Maybe it was always in you, or maybe Alex's transformation had unintended side effects. Either way, your dark side was pulled out of you, and you embraced it fully, never to return.

First things first, you weren't going to put up with some stupid dress. You tore the uniform off of you and tossed it aside, naked once more. You picked up Alex's lab coat, and wore that instead. It felt nice to be naked underneath. You felt refreshed.

Pushing the S.L.U.G. aside, you walked back over to the computer. There HAD to be a way to automate the thing so that you could use it. After all, Alex must have done it to give her super strength and a dick. After about two hours of searching, you found everything you needed.

You opened up the May template. You liked the base form, but there HAD to be some modifications made. First, you altered the templates assets to match Alex's. Perfect, and nothing less. Then, you added a nice, large cock for good measure. You enjoyed your new body, but you missed that old aspect of your male form.

Finally, you added super strength that rivaled Alex's. If you were going to rule the company, you would need to force the staff to follow just like Alex had. And for that, you needed to be able to track them down and stuff them into a machine if they disobeyed.

About ten minutes later, you emerged from the machine, your two-foot long cock hanging from between your legs. You grinned. There were about to be some big changes around here.

...

You pulled your dick out of the red-haired slut lying on your desk [Flannery, Pokemon]. Both it and the slut's cunt are dripping in your creamy seed. She lies on her back with her mouth agape and her eyes crossed upward in ecstasy. She was fucked so hard she was unable to move or think properly, but for you, it was Tuesday. You yawn, and lift her body up by her ankle. You take the passage behind the desk and drag her to to your private collection of abominations. Creatures you'd created from girls who had disobeyed you even slightly. They were all horrifying and composed of sexual organs, but among your favorite was your first victim, Alex. You opened the door to her pen, and threw the redhead in. She landed with a splash in a thin layer of cum and vaginal juices. Alex needed them in order to keep from drying out.

You watched silently as Alex approached the redhead and started eating her out with her long tongue. The redhead still couldn't move, but once she could, you'd come back for her. She had tried to assault one of your staff members, and so she would be transformed into an abomination as well. You already had plans for an octopus like creature with eight long dicks for limbs, and a nice bouncy breast for a head.

As her body continued to get ravaged by your favorite creation, you smirked, and walked back to your office. You wiped the semen off your dick, and kicked your legs up. All along your walls were limbless girls in glass compartments. They had been there before you became prez, but you still appreciated it. Tubes were stuck into their holes in order to collect and dispose of waste, and each one had a dildo that would turn on periodically. There was always at least one girl that was orgasming, though none of them were still of sound mind. They too, like Alex in the machine, had been broken.

You had made the Fetish Factory more successful than Alex ever did. By transforming more girls into staff members that would have to bend to your whims, you were able to manage four entire floors of girls. You got more money by transforming more men and making more porn, and so you were able to pay the cops off even more and kidnap more young men.

You smiled. Then, a signal went off on your laptop.

"Oh, looks like she's recovered." You casually spoke to yourself. "That was fast."

You stretched your arms and got up. It was time to add another exhibit to your private zoo...

[PRESIDENT ENDING ACHIEVED]