OFFICE CHANGE: DREAMS FOR MORE GOTHS CHAPTER 1 Part 2

Later that night, Billy had another weird dream. He had returned to Agatha's Devilish Den. But instead of looking partly like a sex dungeon and shady club like before, it now has returned to look like an office that Billy was familiar with. The women of the firm still consisted of goth and punk. Billy no longer saw any men in this current dream.

What Billy noticed next was that all these women seemed to be either focused on their papers, computers, or phones like normal office workers instead of busy having sex like in his previous dream. He wandered further into the office.

This time, instead of encountering Christine/Sin, he met Brianne who looked like what he had fantasized about before. The version of Brianne who was Cassandra’s sidekick. The goth version of her who had black and white asymmetrical bob hair.

“What are you doing here, Sir?” ‘Brianne’ asked.

“Uhmm…I work in this firm, why are you asking me as if I am not supposed to be here? And why do you call me Sir? ” Billy asked back.

“Sir, you must be joking, we in Cassandra’s Goth Den don’t hire any men. And why shouldn't I call you Sir when I don’t know your name? Isn’t it better than calling you a worm?” ‘Brianne’ replied unkindly.

“Cassandra’s Goth Den? Isn’t this Agatha & Associate Law Firm? I’m Billy Hudson, the new trainee solicitor working at Agatha’s law firm and you are Brianne McKnight, my supervisor.”

“Sir, you might recognize the wrong person; my name is Midnight, not Brianne. And about Agatha, that hag had long submitted to Mistress Cassandra and let Mistress Cassandra take over her business. Mistress had long dissolved the law firm and turned it into a lesbian escort service that catered to lesbians who love goth, punk, or alt girls, but Mistress still let some men hire us as long as they paid a sizable price.”

Billy couldn’t believe what he had heard. The long-standing law firm was now turned into a lesbian escort service. It was no better than a brothel with the only difference was their modus operandi.

“Can you let me meet with Cassandra?”

The goth woman nodded, “fine, follow me, sir. I will let you meet with the Mistress.”

Midnight then brought Billy to Cassandra’s room. Inside, he saw Cassandra sitting on a throne. She was in a regal black gown with a silver tiara in her head. Cassandra looked like an evil queen in typical fantasy story. Kelly and Christine were on the floor licking her crystal heels. Aside from the two, there was an elderly MILF who looked like a blowup doll with enormous fake tits bolted to her chest and a plastic face full of Botox injections standing beside Cassandra’s throne, holding a tray of beverages. Billy realized that the old woman was none other than Agatha Pierce.

“Mistress, this man said that he wanted to meet you,” said Midnight.

“Thank you for bringing him here, Midnight. You can step back now.” Cassandra commanded Brianne before she turned her attention to Billy.

“So, Billy, what do you want to meet me for?” Cassandra asked

“You know me?” Billy thought that in this dream nobody would know him, considering the place didn’t hire any men.

“Of course, I know you, you are my lucky star. You are the one who made me easily take over the old hag’s firm,” the goth queen replied.

“Me?” Billy asked in puzzled tone

“Yes, you are the one who caused all the change. So, when you are here, I will dispose of you so you can’t make any more changes, and this place will stay like this. Midnight, do it!” Cassandra shouted.

Billy reflexively turned around to see Midnight lifting a vase to hit him on the head. Before the vase hit him, Billy jolted awake from his dream.

He let out a relieved sigh. “Thankfully, it’s just a nightmare.”

Am I the one who changed Kelly, Christine, and Brianne? Or is it just a projection of my mind because I overthink it too much? I remember reading somewhere that the themes and content of our obsessive thoughts can extend into our dreams. Billy could still recall what Cassandra said to him in his nightmare. If he was the one who caused the change, how did he do it? Could he control it? Billy had several questions in his mind.

Somewhere unseen in his room, the coin flashed with a fiery light.

Billy went to work, expecting everything would be normal, but when he arrived at the lobby, he almost dropped his bag in shock. He needed to look at Kelly twice while rubbing his eye to make sure the one at the receptionist's desk was Kelly. Kelly had her red hair cut into a long pixie cut hairstyle just like what she had in his dream. Thankfully, she still dressed normally like when he met her yesterday and didn’t went full slutty like in his dream. The only new accessories he noticed from Kelly’s attire was a black lace choker on her neck.

Kelly was chatting with another girl who had blue hair tied in a ponytail when Billy arrived at the office ground.

“Good morning, Billy. Let me introduce you to Leah from the inheritance settlement department.” Kelly introduced the blue-haired lady to Billy.

“Oh, so you are that Billy who asked Kelly to dye her hair red?” Leah asked.

“Huh, what do you mean that I asked Kelly to dye her hair red? I don’t.”

“You don’t need to be so humble, Billy. You made a trendsetter! Now almost everyone in the firm has colored their hair, either in an unnatural color or black because of Kelly's new hair. You will not find any blonde- or brown-haired woman at the office now.”

_This can’t be real. My fantasy is really bleeding into reality. _Billy was flabbergasted hearing what Leah said about hair colors.

Leah didn’t seem to notice Billy’s shocked state and still continued, “You are good at picking colors, so, I want your recommendation; what do you think about my blue hair color? Is it good enough? I had a hard time deciding whether I should dye my hair color to blue, green, or red like Kelly’s yesterday. After Kelly said blue was nice, I picked blue, but I still wanted a second opinion from the expert. If you say it isn’t good enough, I will dye it another color tonight.”

Billy was still too stunned to respond to what Leah said.

“Billy, are you okay?” Leah asked in a concerned tone as Billy stayed silent.

Billy finally shrugging off his daze after Leah called his name a few times. “Sorry, I’m okay, don’t worry, I’m just a little distracted. Leah, may I ask you whether you’ve been smoking or have a sudden interest in trying one since yesterday?”

“No, I don’t smoke, but now that you ask it, I become quite interested in trying one.”

“No, please don’t!” Billy quickly interjected to stop her.

“Why not? Other girls in my department have been picking up cigarettes since yesterday. I’m from a family who has no smokers in their house, so I hesitated to follow the trends, but now, I'm very interested in trying one because you asking for it.”

Crap…Is the change spreading? Oh god, I need to stop it! I don’t want this law firm to turn into a brothel or lesbian escort service like in my dream. The voice of goodness inside Billy’s mind was thinking about how to stop the change.

You are so hard to please, Billy. You hope that every girl you know gets corrupted into a bad girl, but when it happens for real in your workplace, you want to stop it. Can you just enjoy it? Another voice, the voice of evil inside Billy’s mind, was tempting Billy to let the change spread and just enjoy it.

Would his office life become heaven, or would it become hell?

To be Continued in the next chapter.

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