PRETTY IN PINK♥️

The door to my office clicked shut the same instant a blinding flash of PINK lit up the whole room, until it was like nothing else existed.

Nothing else could exist.

All was PINK.

I was PINK.

The PINK light was warm and tingly like a bubble bath. It seeped through my shifting clothes and into my pores as much as it shone in my eyes. Flowing over and through every inch of me, coursing alongside blood vessels and nerve impulses, making me PINK.

"Ah- ooh?" I gasped in bewilderment as an orgasm snuck up on me. It was small and quick, almost sweet, coming and going before I could enjoy it.

It still nearly sent me tumbling to the floor on hands and knees as I trembled.

After a grand total of three seconds, it was all over. The light faded, leaving behind nothing but the sensation of popping bubbles and the echo of a sugary scent in the air. In fact, I could taste bubblegum on my tongue with every breath, which was especially weird since I'd had a piece of spearmint gum earlier.

I blinked the last of the flash from my eyes, feeling lightheaded— but in a good way, giggly almost— and stared at my hands.

I had PINK nail polish. Shiny, glittery, girlish and cheery pink nail polish on my impractically long nails. Well, what I normally considered impractical, they were a good inch long, nothing compared to what some women had, but more than I'd ever had the patience for.

Shifting up to rest on my knees brought a rubbery squeak to my attention, and I looked down to see my normal, white office blouse and black pencil skirt had changed to a latex minidress. Obviously PIN— *cough*— pink.

The dress clung to my every curve like it had been painted on, perfectly molding to my nipples and even hinting at my cameltoe, not that it had much to cover me with. The neckline never even attempted to be one and the hem barely reached the tops of my thighs. I was honestly hesitant to imagine what my ass looked like right now.

Finally, I squeakily tottered to my feet on a pair of strappy heeled sandals, bedazzled in tiny gemstones. My toenails were painted the same as my hands.

There was even some jewelry. Golden bangles around one wrist and a pink scrunchie around the other. I had a pink gemstone dangling from a delicate chain to rest between my pushed up tits. Even the protective case for my phone had rhinestones on its faux leather and pink surface.

For some strange, mysterious, unknowable reason that certainly had nothing to do with any punishments from succubi— I wasn't freaking out. Even when I saw my reflection in my phone screen and discovered my hair had been pulled into two perky pigtails and my face had been just as pinkified as my outfit, I could only grin.

This was awesome! I was so pretty~ Like an adorable lil doll ready to be played with! Aaaaa, thinking of that just makes me horny! I need a guy to fuck me while I'm dressed like this! Mr.Ross is totally single, right? He's cute, and strong, and tall...

My hand was turning the door knob before my brain caught up with my thoughts. What was I just thinking!? What kinda punishment was this??

Suddenly, like a pink veil had been lifted from my eyes, I could actually see what I looked like. I looked like a total bimbo. A giggly, ditzy, bouncy bimbo who'd be happiest as arm candy to a muscly hunk with big hands and a bigger cock—

"Ahh!" I slapped myself in the face a couple times. "Get it together Marissa! It's just one punishment! Don't lose this quickly!" I'd have to stay focused and strong, no matter how fun it would be to just let go and float away on a cloud of PINK...

Voices reached my ears as some of my coworkers walked past, and I was mortified to find my hand up my skirt schlicking away at my sodden pussy, the rounded tips of my nails were no obstacle.

"Oh noooo..." I whined to the ceiling.

I could not see my boss like this! He'd fire me before I could open my pink mouth! Wait, how long has it been since he told me to meet him in his office? Could be be on his way back, more pissed than ever?

Ready to bend me over a desk to work out his frustrations~?

"No! Bad thoughts!" I squeezed my eyes tight and did my best to think unsexy thoughts. Taxes. Office supplies. Work meetings...in Janitor's closets and stairwells and restrooms~

"I need to get out of here!" I opened the door and peeked out, seeing nothing but an empty hallway. Luckily, the payroll department was tucked away from the main area and I was the only one here right now. That still meant I had three floors and a lobby to get past.

Okay.

...How am I going to get out of the building without being seen?