More Modifications

When she arrived the next day, Debbi was instructed to report straight to Angela’s office. “It’s getting pretty late in the week Debbi. I don’t suppose you’ve squared away the incentives program yet?” Angela pried. “No, I’ve been so busy I..” Debbi was once again interrupted by Angela “I thought not. I’ve been talking with Ivan, and it seems the boys thoroughly enjoyed watching you learn to ride a forklift yesterday, and have taken the liberty of modifying your lift further. You’ll need to wear this.” Angela held out a black skirt.

Debbi didn’t need to be told twice, quickly abandoning the tiny shorts and replacing them with the skirt. Despite the relatively short nature of the skirt, from most angles it would actually cover more than those horrible shorts, and wouldn’t dig into her the way the shorts had.

Ivan was standing by when Debbi reached her forklift. She proceeded to climb aboard, but froze as she noticed the alteration. The phallic like knob had been moved much further back on the seat, and Debbi was unsure how she was supposed to sit down? “There’s nowhere for me to sit, except right on top of this knob?” Debbi voiced her concern. “That’s why you’re in a skirt.” Ivan responded. It took a moment for Debbi to comprehend the implication. “Oooh no! If you think I’m taking that thing inside of me you’ve got another thing coming!” Debbi said with a fiery resolve. “Ms. Angela thought you might resist, and if so I was to inform her immediately so she could phone Mr. Jeff and exercise the exit clause in our contract.” Ivan replied calmly. “You can’t do that! I could lose my job!” Debbi was frantic. “No? Well then, you’d best take a seat, there’s lots of work to be done.” Ivan answered coldly.

Debbi hovered above the forklift’s dildo like protuberance, and contemplated her next move. Perhaps she should just quit, no job was worth this degradation. But she had worked so long and hard to get where she was, and soon this nightmare would be over, she would return to her own cozy office, and sport her own professional business attire, never once thinking about this awful place ever again! To Ivan’s pleasant surprise Debbi raised up her skirt and lowered herself onto the lift’s special feature, its length disappearing into the young executive.

Debbi had been driving around only a short while when she came to realize, that in truth, the knob’s new resting place was much less bothersome than where it had been yesterday. There was much less movement and vibration lodged deeply as it was, and it was for the most part discreetly hidden beneath her skirt. When she made stopped and prepared to exit the lift, she noticed several coworkers watching and waiting expectantly. A new humiliating problem then dawned on her, each time she needed to disembark the lift (which was quite often) she would need to dismount and then mount up the bulbus knob affixed to her seat all over again!

Debbi wasted no time, moving quick and decisively she departed the lift hoping to avoid giving anyone a free show. The onlookers were disappointed but patient, they knew Debbi would soon have to reboard the forklift and its special feature. Climbing back aboard Debbi reluctantly excepted her fate, there was no way for this part to be done quickly. She hiked up her skirt and aimed herself over the knob, then eased her way down, slowly accepting the object once again into the depths of her pussy, a welcome sight to her male counterparts.

Another day winding down, Debbi was oddly self-assured. These warehouse workers obviously had it out for her, and were determined to humiliate and expose her for their entertainment, but when all was said and done, they would still be lowly laborers and she would return to her position as a success full young executive! She would get though whatever they had to throw at her and exit this place with her head held high!