The boss

As luck would have it his immediate boss, Mrs Helen Glenn, chose that moment to visit the bathroom. The bathrooms on this floor are all unisex so all he has to do is hide in a corner while she hurries into a stall. He can't believe his good fortune. Helen has a fantastic body for a woman her age, hell she's got a pretty good body for a woman half her age. This is too good an opportunity to pass up, he's spent more than a few idle moments fantasising about getting a closer look and now he has a chance to get closer than he could have dreamed.

He sees her pull her panties down under the stall door and decides to take his chance. In a flash, he slithers under the door and upper her stockinged leg and into her exposed pussy.

She doesn't even have time to gasp before he connects to her nervous system and takes complete control of her body.

He feels a grin spread across his borrowed face as he looks down at the breasts that now adorn his chest. They are much larger than the nurses had been, word around the office is that she's had implants.

"I guess I can finally confirm that rumour..." he says then jumps at the sound of his boss' voice.

He gives a nervous laugh, more of a giggle really, feeling silly. He doesn't have to worry about a telling off from the boss now he is the boss.

He takes a few moments to empty Helen's full bladder, having interrupted her before she could do the job herself. Peeing without his penis feels weird and having to wipe after is kind of gross but also kind of interesting.

Pulling up his panties and straightening his skirt he steps back into the bathroom wobbling a little in Helen's black pumps. Inspecting himself in the mirror he wonders what he should do first? It's very tempting to stay right here and play with Helen's body but it would also be fun to use this to mess with his co-workers...