A Good Girl's Reward

I make my way back to my desk so I can finally get started on the work Audrey gave me. As most people would probably expect, replying to emails isn't exactly the most exciting thing to spend my time doing, but hey, it at least beats reorganizing a bunch of filing cabinets. With how much I've been running around this morning, I actually get a bit worried that I'm not going to have enough time to finish my work. Thankfully, handing some of it off to Rae actually ended up evening things out. I'm not thrilled that I effectively wasted any free time I could have had, but that's just how it goes sometimes, I suppose. Maybe as I start to get more accustomed to this Luck stuff, I can get better at managing any new time that crops up.

It takes a few hours to get everything done, but I do eventually get through it all. And while it was mind-numbingly boring, at least it's finished. Honestly, I can't tell which is worse: the uninteresting work I've had to deal with up until now or this new stress I'm under from Luck forcibly injecting herself into my life. Tough choice. I guess I can take solace in the fact that she's having fun, if nothing else. Actually, speaking of Luck, I still haven't seen her since she disappeared in the bathroom. I would have expected her to come back by now, but it's almost lunch and there's still no sign of her.

"Luck?" I call out in a hushed voice to not attract any attention to myself. "Hey, are you there? I know you can hear me. What's taking so long?"

I wait for about a minute, but I get no response.

"What, so now you're ignoring me? Fine. Be that way," I remark before pulling out my lunch as well as a small paper bag. "I made a little extra food so you would have your own meal today, but I'm not hanging onto it for you. If you want it, you're going to have to come here and get it."

I set the bag down on my desk and pause for a moment. I then quickly spin around in an attempt to stop Luck from surprising me like she usually does when she teleports to my side. However, the only thing that greets me as I turn is a blank wall. Huh... I really thought she'd try to scare me again...

I glance back at my desk, only to realize that the paper bag has vanished. In it's place is a small notecard that reads "You're so sweet! Thank you! : )" Goddammit, Luck...

Well, if she's just going to snatch her food and run, then I'm not waiting for her. I consider just sitting back down at my desk, but I have to admit, eating in the breakroom yesterday was a somewhat pleasant change of scenery. That may have been largely due to the fact that I had someone to eat with, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to try it again today just to see.

As I walk down the hall and into the room, I find an unexpected sight: Rae is sitting quietly in the corner snacking on a small bag of grapes. When she notices me enter, her face turns a deeper shade of red than her hair as she looks down at the ground. At first, I think she's worried about seeing me, but soon a soft smile appears on her face that suggests otherwise.

"Hi, Daddy... KYLE! I mean... uh..." Rae immediately becomes flustered again. Glad to see I'm not the only one of us struggling here.

"Hey, Rae. You doing okay?" I ask her, to both of our surprise. I don't know that either of us were expecting to have such a caring exchange. But honestly, I do kind of mean it. Like I said before, there's something about this version of Rae that makes me feel responsible for her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Do you..." Rae goes silent for a second, as if trying to decide if she really wants to finish that thought. "Do you want to sit and eat with me?"

Woah. Can't say I saw that coming. To think that the brattiest girl I've ever met just shyly asked me to have lunch with her. Somehow, that seems even more impressive to me than my own father turning into a woman overnight.

Rae seems positively giddy when I respond with a simple "Sure," and approach the table she's sitting at. I'm about to go around and sit across from her, but she scoots over and pats the spot next to her. A little weird, but I guess it's fine. Once I sit down, Rae closes the distance between us. If she was any closer, she'd basically be snuggled up against me. And in fairness, it almost seems like part of her wants to, but what little remains of the old Rae prevents her from actually doing it.

As I start to eat, I take a moment to examine Rae. When Luck poofed out of the bathroom earlier saying she had an idea, it kind of seemed to me like she was going to do something else to Rae. However, the small woman doesn't seem all that different from how she was this morning. Her "daughter" persona appears to be a bit stronger than it was then, but that's to be expected given what I know about Luck's powers. I wonder if that means Luck hasn't gotten around to changing her again or if I just haven't gotten a chance to see what it is yet. It's hard to say.

The two of us pretty much eat in total silence. It's only after we both finish and stand back up that I realize that she probably isn't dominant enough to lead a conversation anymore and based on the way she occasionally glances at me, has most likely been waiting for me to speak this entire time.

"So, did you finish the work I gave you?" I eventually ask her.

"Mhm!" Rae nods cheerfully. It seems she was hoping for that question specifically given how excited so becomes. "It was kind of hard at first since I didn't know what I was doing, but I tried really hard, and I think I did a good job! Are you proud of me?"

Man, this is strange. She's genuinely hoping for me to praise her. It's like whatever I say next is going to completely make or break the day for her.

"Uh... yeah... I'm sure you did great," I say cautiously, though my unsure compliment is still enough to make Rae beam.

"Really? Does that mean..." she hesitates again, though this one seems less about her fighting her original personality and more just general nervousness. "Does that mean I can have a treat? You know, as a reward?"

I'm not really sure how to respond to that.

"Well... um... what do you want?" I ask back.

It's at this point that I realize how quickly things could go south here. Luck is obsessed with turning all the women in my life into sluts. She can wrap the modifications up in whatever wacky presentation she wants, but at the end of the day, she's still trying to make everything sexual. And that means Rae is very likely to want a treat that I'm not really comfortable providing. I wait on bated breath to hear what she's going to say next, even though I feel like I already have a pretty good idea what it might be.

"Ice cream!" The redhead cries out while jumping for joy.

Uh... what? Somehow, this girl found a way to throw me for a loop even with me expecting her to say something outlandish. Although, I guess it's not that weird of a request for someone to ask their father for. Still, it's not like I have easy access to ice cream anyw-

Suddenly, Rae's smile morphs into a look of intense fear. Acting on pure instinct, she rushes over to me and ducks down slightly. It's as if she's attempting to use me as a form of cover. Not sure what has her spooked so bad, I turn around to find Carmen standing in the breakroom doorway. Is... is Rae hiding from Carmen? Why? I wouldn't call the two friends, but they certainly don't have any bad blood. At least not any that I'm aware of.

"Are you okay, swee- Rae?" Great. Now I'm almost calling her pet names.

"Sh-she's scary, Daddy..." Rae mumbles to me as she grips my arm. It looks like her fear made her forget to use my real name this time, as she doesn't even attempt to correct herself.

Even though Rae has seemed pretty shy in this form, she's never acted quite this antisocial around me. Is that because she views me as her guardian? Hmm...

"Kyle? Rae? What are you two doing in here?" Carmen asks as she looks over. She then notices the way Rae is cowering as she hold my arm tightly. "And why are you hiding back there, Rae? Did Kyle do something to you?"

Oh great. She thinks this is somehow my fault. I look down at Rae, hoping she'll try to defend me, but she just looks right back at me with the same hopeful look. Her eyes grow large as she silently pleads for me to do something, like a puppy who just got growled at by a bigger dog. God, how can someone who was once so cruel suddenly manage to make such an adorable face? Even a cynic like me can't help but feel bad for the poor girl. There's still a part of me that feels like I need to protect her.

"We're both fine, Ms. Montalvo. Just wrapping up our lunch break. And excuse Rae. She's feeling a little under the weather right now," I explain as I take a step forward, further shielding my petite coworker from Carmen's gaze.

The Latina doesn't seem fully convinced, examining us both closely. I'm quickly learning that Rae's behavioral changes aren't being ignored the same way her and Alana's physical transformations were. No one said a word when a previously flat-chested Rae was walking around with giant tits yesterday, but this seems to be a different story.

"Rae? Is this true? Are you feeling ill?" Carmen asks, looking directly at her employee.

Uh oh. She's trying to get Rae to confirm my story. I can just barely make Rae's nervous face out from the corner of my eye, but she's definitely not comfortable right now. If she doesn't answer, we're both going to be in big trouble. Well, me moreso than her, but either way, I'd prefer that didn't happen.

"Rae... answer the question..." I whisper in a barely audible voice.

Unfortunately, she seems to be in too much of a panic to do anything. That's not good. There has to be something else I can do.... Well... maybe she would respond to me better if I tried to use her new personality to my advantage. As soon as that thought crosses my mind, I get an idea of what to say. The only problem is, I really don't want to actually say it out loud. Still, it's the only idea I have. I take a deep breath before finally working up the courage to speak.

"Come on, Pumpkin. Daddy needs you to answer."

I immediately feel Rae's grip on my arm loosen. I then notice her lean her head out from behind me before nodding to our boss, agreeing with me that she's not feeling well. Oh thank god. Carmen doesn't look totally convinced, but her posture eases up noticeably after she gets Rae's confirmation.

"If you say so. Kyle, keep an eye on her and help her with whatever she needs," Carmen instructs. And just like that, she flipped from thinking I did something wrong, to forcing me to take care of my sick coworker. Something I'm sure she wouldn't do if the roles were reversed. What a fantastic boss... "And if it gets any worse, Rae, remember you can always take a sick day if you need to."

Hearing that causes me to perk up slightly.

"Wait, what? I though you told me assistants don't get any paid time off," I inform her.

"Huh? I never said anything like that," Carmen counters.

Then, it happens again. Carmen's mouth opens slightly and her body visibly relaxes as her eyes cross. Oh shit. No. Not now.

"Huh? What's she doing, Daddy?" Rae asks from behind me.

Whelp. That confirms my theory. Rae seems completely aware of what Carmen is doing and is understandably very confused. For fuck's sake, Luck. That makes everything so much more difficult...

"I heard that Rae has a incredibly strong oral fixation and can't sit still without having something in her mouth to suck on," Carmen says in the same mindless voice I've heard for the third time today.

Wait a second... did Carmen just make up something... about Rae? Can she do that? I mean, obviously she can, since she just did, but I thought she had to come up with a secret about herself. Although, Luck never actually specified that...

FOR FUCK'S SAKE, LUCK! I can't believe her sometimes! Even when she give me "a complete explanation," she still manages to leave out information!

A moment later, Carmen comes back too, and with nothing else to do, she tells us to get back to work before excusing herself. Well, at least I can take solace in the fact that this was her third activation of Dirty Liar, so she won't do it make up anything else today. As soon as she leaves, I turn around to check on Rae, only to see that she's gone white in the face.

"H-how did she...?"

"Rae? Stay with me, sweetheart," I tell her as I rub her shoulder. It doesn't even occur to me until a second later just how parental that sounded.

It takes a second for her to recover, but eventually, Rae manages to pull herself together a bit.

"S-sorry, Daddy. I didn't mean to worry you."

"It's fine. Are you alright, though? Carmen didn't scare you too bad, did she?" I ask with concern.

"No, I'm okay. It's just... that thing she said at the end was-" Rae freezes in place for a split-second before jostling herself back to reality. "Actually, never mind. I don't want to talk about it."

I can tell that Rae is really trying to stop herself from thinking about what Carmen just said, which I think is fair. It's hard enough for me to accept this stuff. I can't imagine what it's like for someone who doesn't know about Luck's abilities.

"Hey, we have a few minutes left before our break ends. Do you still want ice cream? We might be able to find some nearby," I suggest in an attempt to make her feel better.

Honestly, I have no clue if there's a place to get ice cream near our office. I'm just trying to help keep her mind off what just happened. But before I can think anymore about that, I notice a sudden change in Rae's demeanor upon hearing those words. Her eye dilate ever so slightly, and she licks her lips, a look of hunger suddenly appearing on her face.

"Um... well... I think I changed my mind. There's another treat I want now," Rae replies, shifting her balance between her legs. "C-can you meet me at my desk real fast?"

Before I can answer, Rae runs out the door and down the hall. I can't tell if she looks excited or terrified as she leaves, but there's definitely something going on in her mind. Still slightly concerned about her, I decide to follow after. However, when I make it to Rae's desk, I find something I wasn't expecting.

Somehow, in the few seconds it took me to catch up to her, Rae managed to completely strip off all her clothes and take a kneeling position on her chair. She smiles when she sees me, that same hunger look in her eyes growing stronger with every passing second.

"D-Daddy? Can I please suck your cock? Please? I need it in my mouth so bad!" Rae begs as she drops onto the floor and begins crawling towards me.

The petite redhead's nipples point outward, showing her arousal very clearly. My eyes instinctively trace over her body, taking in every inch of her smooth skin. As she gets close to me, I want to back up, but I can't bring myself to move, partially because I know that if I do, Rae's nude body will be even more exposed to the rest of the office than it already is. Just like my desk, Rae's is tucked into a corner, so that makes it much harder for people to see her as long as she doesn't move too far out into the open.

Seeing Rae wrestle with my belt, shaking in anticipation as she does so, confirms to me that Carmen's lying quirk really did work. She gave Rae an oral fixation. Does that mean she can make up a secret about anybody? Would it work on me? Somehow I have even more questions than I did when I first-

"Wow, Daddy. You're cock is so... big..." Rae distracts me as she fishes my dick out of my pants and stares lovingly at it. "I don't know if I can fit all of this inside, but I'll do my best!"

She leans forward and begins to delicately lick the underside of my cock. It only takes a few seconds for my body to betray me as my penis gets hard in her hands, growing even larger as it does so. Unlike Luck, Rae doesn't attack my member with confidence or expertise, and her touch doesn't evoke the same inhuman pleasure as the supernatural woman's. However, her dedication to making my feel good combined with her desire to have my thick rod in her mouth does still make it feel incredible.

Rae's tongue dances up and down my length as she savors the taste of each lick. Still, she stares up at me the entire time, carefully watching my reaction to everything she does to see what I like the most. Eventually, she works her way up to the tip and wraps her soft lips around it. I never expected Rae to push my entire cock into her mouth like Luck was able to, and she doesn't even get that close, but the tightness of her mouth squeezing the sides of my dick sends a wave of pleasure down my spine anyway.

At the start, I was hesitant to let her do this, but feeling my cock throb inside Rae's mouth causes me to lose what little fight I had left. Once again, I feel an urge to guide my pseudo-daughter, so I place a hand on the back of her head and show her what I want her to do. And to her credit, Rae submissively allows me to move her around in any way I see fit. I do my best not to hurt her, but I am able to get her to push my erection further down her throat before backing off and giving her a chance to catch her breathe. As soon as she recovers, I pull her back towards me and let her go back to licking.

We alternate back and forth between various patterns. Sometimes I instruct her on what to do, other times I let go and allow her to do her own thing. I'm not sure how experience the original Rae is with giving blowjobs, but by the time I begin reaching an orgasm, this version seems to have a pretty good handle on what to do. Right as I'm about to finish, Rae attempts to shove my cock as far into her mouth as possible. I don't think she realized I was able to cum, as she soon begins to cough as I shoot my load directly inside of her. Reflexively, I pull out and blow the rest onto her pretty face before pulling over a nearby trash can and placing it under her. She tries to hold it together for a few seconds, but ends up coughing again and having to spit out my cum. Still, she looks really pleased with herself.

"Thank you, Daddy! That was really fun! Your cock was super yummy!" Rae giggles, her voice still a bit raspy. "I promise I'll try harder to swallow it all next time."

"It's alright, Rae. You did great," I assure her as I grab some nearby tissues and help clean her up.

It takes a bit, but soon Rae is looking presentable again. She's a bit hesitant to get dressed, clearly hoping to have more fun, but after I insist she put her clothes back on, she reluctantly agrees. I can't help but feel a bit strange as I watch Rae slide her panties on. Did I really just do that? I mean, I didn't even try to stop it that time. Is Luck's perverted nature rubbing off on me? I hope not.

Once Rae has her outfit back on, it decide to head back to my desk. She seems sad when I tell her I'm going to leave, but I assure her I'll come back soon, which seems to cheer her up. It's still weird to see her getting so attached to me. I don't know if I'll ever get used to it. Anyway, as I start to walk away, I notice her pick up a pen and slip it between her lips as she tries to find something to do. Man, that must be quite the oral fixation if she already feels the need to put something else in her mouth. I should probably just let it go since she no longer seem all that worried about it herself. Besides, I doubt it'll be long before Audrey checks to make sure I finished that work she gave me, and I really don't want to not be at my desk when she shows up.