Get to Work

You sashay back to your desk without issue, though your undergarments rubbing against you make you blush. The changes made to you, both physical and mental, feel natural and correct. You suppose that these feelings are part of the programming that Heather had told you about.

At your desk you try a few exercises. First your voice, "Hi there," you say in a sweet flirtatious tone.

"Hello there," you say again this time in a seductive tone. You catch your reflection in a nearby reflective surface on your desk. Another pleasurable spark runs up your body.

You start trying to do things you normally would do. Write a note to yourself reminding you to finish your report by the end of day. Check your email. Take a drink of water.

Immediately after drinking you pull out a compact mirror and tube of lipstick from a purse on the desk, Heather must have put it there. You check yourself over and make sure you don't have to reapply. You blow a kiss to your reflection, warmth builds in your pussy, but subsides. Heather was able to orgasm at will, but you only got hints of it.

You begin working diligently. Perhaps if you finish that report you will be given your second pearl necklace.