Changes

Alex stopped in the doorway of his office. Things were different. There was no way that his office, as he remembered from the previous day, had been this big. It was huge. Huger than huge. It was obscene. His eyes darted from side to side, taking in the marble columns, the hot tub, the king-sized bed, and the room must have been eight-thousand square feet! A person could hold a wedding reception in his office!

"Where do you want me, boss?" Amanda giggled as she came into the room behind him, "The desk? The bed? Right here?"

That last one had a tone dripping with lust and suggestion. Alex could smell the arousal on his secretary, a woman who the universe had designed as a sexual being specifically for him. Not that she was out of the ordinary. The universe seemed quite comfortable changing men and women around him into sexual playthings for Alex. Alex had never been much of a horn-dog, but the constant barrage of beautiful women throwing themselves at him was changing that.

"Right here is fine," Alex said, taking in the image of Amanda as she dropped to her knees, frantically undoing his pants.

"Amanda," he continued, as the blond bobbed her head up and down on his penis, "I've decided to make some changes in my life. I don't think I want to be CEO here anymore."

Amanda's head stopped bobbing. She looked up. Tears were in her eyes.

"But, sir! Was it something I did wrong? I can do better! I'll do anything for you! Anything!"

"I didn't ask you to stop, Amanda," Alex said, trying to sound stern. Amanda immediately returned to her duty, momentarily causing Alex's knees to buckle, "Now as I was saying, I want to make some changes, starting with my job. The only thing is, you're the best part of my job, and so I'm caught in a dilemma."

"Mmmmph Mmmph?" Amanda muttered, picking up steam, teasing him with her tongue, getting him quite close to orgasm, despite the fact that she just began.

"Yes, yes," Alex sighed, the pleasure taking over his thought process. He steadied himself on the doorframe, shook for a moment, then came. Amanda hungrily tried to swallow it all, but some dripped from her mouth, landing on her breasts.

Taking a moment to regain his composure, Alex sighed. Sure, the universe would create more women like Amanda if he left, but why mess with perfection? Could he have his cake and eat it too?

"So I've decided," Alex said once his heartbeat began to slow, "that when I leave, you'll be coming with me."

Amanda squealed with delight. Alex wasn't sure if it was from his proclamation, or from her orgasm brought on by her furious masturbation, but either way, he had made her happy.