David and Jessica

As I get close to David's office I find Jessica sitting at her desk fidgeting almost oblivious to the fact I was there. her mousy brown hair was in a messy pony tail, her black rimmed glasses sat on her cute button nose. Her green eyes seemed to not be focusing on anything. Her button up blouse was missing a few buttons as her perky b-cups bulged barely restrained, did they look bigger. She was grinding her black skirt clad thighs together. I swore I heard a buzzing but I was broken from my examining of her by the sound of David's voice yelling at me to come in.

With a sigh I open the door and am greeted by David, his shirt and black hair a mess and.......is he more handsome now? I get ready to ask whats going on when I hear the door lock behind me followed by the buzzing sound getting even louder. I am about to turn around when David stands up and I realize he's not wearing any pants....and his dick has to be at least a foot long dripping with....spit?

"Holy shit. I can't believe you were the only one dumber than Jessica here to come in during the end of the world. I had to go and drag that stupid bitch here myself." he laughs as he approaches me. I start to turn around but something grabs me in a **** hold and spreads my legs apart by someone else's legs. Then I feel a pair of perky ds on my back and a pair vibrations from where her nipples should be. I hear her cry from behind me as she buries her face into my back "I'm sorry John, he said he'd make me like....like her if I didn't do what he said."

That's when I see behind David crawling from his desk is Martha his wife. It had been a cruel joke in the office that David married Martha for her dad's money. That's because he did and it wasn't because of her looks. Martha was a nice woman, the opposite of David, but was never attractive, the opposite of David, she had black always dry hair and pimply pockmarked pale skin and small breasts and a belly. Now the woman that crawled on all fours at a blemish free porcelain skin, silky black hair that if she was standing would kiss the floor, a pair of puffy cock sucking lips, a hourglass figure and her perky breasts were mere inches from the floor. The most striking thing about the changes was that the almost constant sparkle of inelegance was gone in her slanted eyes replaced with a dim cow like gaze.

What is going on? Does he have some kind of magic dick? Has the world come to an end? I'm sure I can break out of Jessica's hold.....but I don't know if I can break out of it faster than David can get close to me.