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Chapter 15 by Felixfalck Felixfalck

What was Minh's decision

She takes the deal

There wasn't much of an option, really. The more she considered her two options, the clearer it became. Retirement was not tempting, leeching off of her husband even less so. So be it, she'll probably get a ton more changes follow this anyways, might as well take what little control she has and run with it. She clicked on the big fat ACCEPT button. Immediately her vision blurred, until it was all dark. An intense case of vertigo washed over Minh as reality rewrote itself around her.

First her vision returned, then the world stopped spinning around her until finally it was all stationary again. The first few things she noticed was a new addition to her ears, more specifically, her earlobes. She had big hoop earrings hanging from each ear. New memories and knowledge flooded her brain as she examined herself using her phones selfie camera. Knowledge about how to operate the computer efficiently, excel commands she'd never even heard of. What she should do first thing in the morning. How her boss liked his coffee ...And how he liked his dick sucked.
WHAT? Memories of sucking Mr Richard's cock come rushing. God, there were so many. She'd practically sucked his dick on the daily, sometimes more often than once. How was this supposed to help her out being a secretary?
Was the OS oral skill perchance? It certainly would make sense..

Minh felt sick, like she had to throw up. Maybe it was the immense amount of knowledge that'd just flooded her brain. Maybe it was the copious amounts of dick-sucking-sessions she'd had with her boss that she suddenly remembered. Either way, she got up from her position and headed for the ladies room. With her head in a completely different place, she didn't catch the extra sway in her step, or how she jutted her chest out slightly more than usual. All thanks to the movement "buff" of course.

She'd been in the toilet for about ten minutes before she came to terms with everything. She'd thankfully withstood the need to puke.
Leaving the stall, Minh caught notice of something ..odd. Squinting into the mirror above the sinks she noticed a slight bulge where each of her nipples were supposed to be. Upon further inspection it became obvious that she now sported a couple of new nipple piercings. Two studs, one in each nipple. They were quite prominent, even through her bra and shirt. Adding two and two together, she came to the realization that BM had meant body modifications. The earrings, and the nipple piercings too!
She became curious, what else had been added to her body which previously was barren? In her search of further modifications she pulled her shirt out from under her skirt and lifted it, finding a navel piercing. She tried to remove it, half expecting it not to work. To her surprise it actually did work, for about three seconds. The old piercing vanished from between her fingers and a new one found it's place right back in her belly button. It wasn't the same piercing though, this one was pink and actually dangled. It looked incredibly tacky.

"Right, I should probably not try that again with any of the other ones" she said to no one in particular.

Turning around she inspected her back, or at least as much of it as she could expose without getting completely naked. A horrified expression formed on her face as she found a tramp stamp peeking up from behind her skirt. There was no text, only an intricate pattern with a pink heart in the middle. The same type of pink that her new navel piercing was. This find begged the question, what other ink was on her body? Now was not the time to find out though. There was only so much time in a day, and she'd spent a decent chunk of it getting semi naked in the ladies room. It was a miracle that nobody had come by while she was "at work".

Back at her desk, Minh got to work. Actually knowing what to do and how to do it turned out to be quite helpful. Not to mention it gave her some sort of pride and accomplishment, something which was unthinkable to her just hours earlier. How could Minh Rose, former CEO find herself enjoying the job of a mere secretary, if only a little?

Once the clock hit 1 PM on the dot a signal shot off in Minh's brain. Instinctively she got up from her chair and knocked on her boss' door. Without even listening for a cue to ender, she went on in and smiled.

"Right on time as always Minh, I'm so lucky to have a secretary of your caliber and skill." The way he drew out the word skill really made her uncomfortable. Deep down she knew exactly what was about to happen but didn't want to admit it to herself.

There were no further words exchanged after that, just a mutual understanding from both parties as to what came next.
Minh unbuttoned a couple more buttons from her shirt, and made sure that her hair was in a ponytail. Once the "checklist" was complete she got down under Mr Richard's desk and unbuckled his belt. It was a glass desk, completely see through. With the exception of his monitor, keyboard and mousepad, Nick had an unobstructed view as his secretary did the most important task of the day.

After unbuckling his belt she pulled down his pants, all the way down to his ancles. Every movement she had down to muscle memory, obviously having done this quite a few times already.
Minh pulled out the already rock hard member of her former XO and got to work with her right hand. Whilst her right hand was at work, her left hand wandered to her left tit. Massaging it, truly giving Nick the show of a lifetime from under the glass table.
She moaned a little as she squeezed her breast, switching from one to the other and back multiple times. After a short while of this pre-show, the main event started as she gently pushed the hard cock in between her lips.
These lips were meant for sucking, she remembered him saying some time ago. A stray memory never lived.

As Minh devoured her boss' cock her mind wandered to how horrible a day it had been so far. First she'd lost her job, then she'd gotten piercings and tattoos she never in a million years would've gotten willingly. And to top it all off, she was no the personal cock-sleeve of her former XO.

A couple of twitches indicated that Nick was just about ready to blow. After countless of sessions of this, Minh had gotten to know his cock as well as the back of her own hand. One thing she hadn't been aware of until he actually came was that she always swallowed. Probably for the best, as she didn't dare do the walk of shame to the ladies room to get cleaned up.

Looking down at her through the transparent desk was a leering, and obviously very satisfied man. Looking back at him was a gaping Minh, showing off and proving that she'd swallowed his entire load. How demeaning and repulsive this whole getup was. She felt like crying, but found herself unable to. To her, this was all still very new. For her body however it was just another Monday, and Tuesday, and Wednesday, and Thursday, and Friday. God, she really had to do this daily for the rest of her miserable career? Perhaps she'd risk it with the app tomorrow, just this once, to get out of this predicament.

Minh did an excellent job for the rest of the day of avoiding her boss entirely, making sure she didn't have to suck his dick again.
The first thing she did when she came home was to take a long warm shower. During her shower further inspection of her body was in order. Turns out she'd missed a piercing and a few tattoos. No wonder she hadn't seen the piercing earlier, it was in her clit! With every discovery, Minh felt less and less like the powerful CEO she'd once been and more and more like the slutty secretary she was becoming. In addition to the piercing she'd also found a few more tattoos. The most notable ones being two lace bows on her back thigh, just under her butt. Her right ancle also sported thorns running around it, forming a full circle. Finally was a small and rather discreet butterfly on her right shoulder blade. She actually quite liked that one, too bad it was overshadowed by all the other much trashier tattoos she'd gotten.

The shower really revitalized her. She didn't feel as dirty anymore, she felt good in fact! She left the bathroom in just a towel and sat down on her side of the bed, phone in hand. She brought up the app and tried to get more information about it, but there was no FAQ, help tab, or anything to assist her in getting information. After a short minute of searching she gave up and laid down straight on the bed. It was early evening, but she was exhausted and fell asleep almost immediately upon laying her head on the pillows.

Sometime around 3 AM the following day she'd awoken, feeling well rested. Turns out if you go to bed too early, you wake up too early.
Her first instinct when waking up was to check her phone for the options of the day. She'd already formed a mental image of what she might want to get, most of which was oriented around her not being her boss' cumslut for a day more than absolutely necessary.

What were her options this time?

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