Office Changes Coming

When Daphne logged out for lunch, she immediately felt anxiety over her appearance. Her tits and ass were flat! Her lips were pencil-thin! She looked so plain and boring! How could anyone, especially her Husband, want to fuck her?!

Already, the form that Freddie had given her on the Simulated Office had taken root as how Daphne wanted... needed to appear. And if Freddie wanted, he could change that. He doubted it, but maybe he'll want to try something different and not bring in an extra.

She gulped and immediately tasted cum. She felt her whole body throb and it was enough to calm down her self-image woes. They would return, and keep returning until she became the Golden Trophy her Husband desired.

Before getting up to fo for lunch, she arranged for a meeting room and scheduled one-on-one meetings with the male staff in regards to her morning. She'd made sure to time-stamp every man she encountered in the Simulated Office and created a clip to play during the meeting so they could compare.

It slowed her down quite a bit, as seeing cock after cock while producing clips was making her horny.

With all her emails sent, she went looking for Velma for some fun before Lunch. But when she reached V's Office, Daphne heard her friend being roughly reprimanded and manhandled. Something about her suddenly being the Dumbest Cunt in the building.

Strange, Daphne remembers V being the smartest person in any room she walked into...

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Freddie went over his planned augmentations for Daphne during their Spa Weekend;

• METALLIC FLESH [Gold] skin remains soft and fleshy, but not has a metallic sheen. Slightly sturdier/thicker skin, leaving the Model fractionally more durable than before
• BREAST AUGMENTATION [Increased to KK Cup, Gravity Defying] previous implants will be replaced with structurally superior, larger material. Option for "Gravity Defying" means Model will not be weighed down by increased mass
• BUTT AUGMENTATION [Increased to 54 Inches, Gravity Defying, Clapper] posterior dimensions expanded, Option for "Gravity Defying" means Model will not be weighed down by increased mass. Option for "Clapper" means Model's expanded cheeks will clap when in movement
• FACE AUGMENTATION [Eye Colour, Bubblegum Pink] iris will have pigment changed to Bubblegum Pink, can be programmed to broadcast subliminal text messages through connected devices
• FACE AUGMENTATION [Doll Face, **** DSL] face will have a face that can be made a frozen, botoxed appearance through utterance of a keyword. Makeup will be tattooed on to maintain a permanent aesthetically pleasing appearance. Extra tearduct installed in each eye to allow for "running mascara" during sex. Lips are expanded to upper sizing. Bubblegum Pink lip gloss is permanent and won't be smudged off, but will remain "fresh" and will like lipstick marks during sex. Lips will also receive a sensitivity expansion to cause Model equivalent pleasure to being fucked when providing oral relief
• FACE AUGMENTATION [Hair Colour, Bubblegum Pink] hair will have pigment changed to Bubblegum Pink, and will retain this colour as it grows out

All together, it was expensive and the end result would be a Trophy. A Pretty Bimbo Toy for him to play with. One that would be virtually incapable of functioning independently. She was going to be wonderful when this was done.

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In the Office Cafeteria, Daphne had put her new Sunglasses on so she could run through her messages while she had her lunch. Of course, this also meant she was once again getting her subconscious mind assailed with subliminal dick pics as long as she looked at the world through them.

And with her being excessively obedient when a bare cock is on front of her, it meant she was very **** to anyone coming along to reprimand her.

She'd not even touched her salad when a man she knew asked her to move her salad so he could apply a special dressing. Daphne did as she was told, then watched in amazement as the man jerked his cock and coated her salad in jizz. She drooled at the sight and the man demanded he thank her by cleaning his cock.

Sticking her fork into cum-slathered leaves of green, moaning as the slimy salad went down her throat, Daphne remembered having a salad in the Cafeteria a week ago, chatting with Velma. They way they were then confuses her.

Or does how she is now confuse her?

Daphne finds it hard to imagine not wanting a man's salty load sprayed on her, in her, and on her food and drink. But she also remembers teasing and withholding pleasure to get men to do what she wants.

Unbeknownst to her, her and Velma's new outlook on life and the new direction of the Company's Simulated Reality Office Sim was causing a change in the Office Environment. Only her and Velma had the Chokers, but other women working at the Company that used sex appeal to rise up the ladder were finding themselves virtually required to deliver on promises.

Men in the workspace were getting used to women pleasuring them and were eager to have more women doing so.

And this was all before they went into the Simulated Office and were exposed to Daphne's changes to the Game. Where men were given easy sluts to fuck and women were unable to even enter the building without offering to be someone's sucktoy.

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Velma was pushed into a room and was faced with a long thick cock. Rather than ask questions, she just started sucking.

The Office boys loved it. Velma Patel used to tear into people for accidentally nudging and now the only time she's shown any initiative or spine, it's been to leap onto the nearest dick.

Velma was finding it hard to think. She kept having the random feeling she shouldn't be devouring every cock she sees. But when she tried, she just felt a headache and it... seemed even harder to think afterwards.

The man gripped both sides of her head and started pumping in and out of her harder. It was so intense, she was being filled with so much cum!

At one point, she was sent to Mr. Dinkley's Office and Jerry put some papers in front of her. The letters were small and long and she looked at them in confusion. Jerry started laughing and so Velma joined in. Jerry explained he needed Jerry to sign them. It was for her new job. Grinning, she picked up the pen and scribbled her name wherever Jerry pointed.

Without reading and lacking the mental processing power to understand the contracts, Velma had agreed to a demotion to Secretary, agreed to a significant pay decrease, agreed to the distribution of her image in adult material, and given Jerry Power of Attoreny with regards to her finances.

Her reward for sitting still and doing some "really difficult" paperwork, was getting her butt fucked. She didn't understand it, but Mr. Jerry's cock was just so much better than other cocks, and she loved cocks.

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Daphne finished her lunch and went to the meeting room she'd booked. It had a washroom that she could use between meetings. While she would penalise such actions in the came and normally, she needed to be fresh for each man to ensure an accurate baseline.

Office Managers and Department Heads got to go first.

Security next, and Mr. Norbert was at the front of the queue!

Work Colleagues, then Admins and Interns.

The Cleaning Staff came last so they could assess the damage.

Heading out shakily until she'd gotten her legs moving, she pulled out her phone to make a group text to everyone that the next phase will be girl/girl with a male audience. She was giving her female colleagues leave to pick their audience.

She did fine on her drive home until she saw herself in the mirror and started crying about how she wasn't a pink-haired, gold-skinned, big fake-titted sexdoll for her wonderful husband.