Shock, but no complaints

All four executives blinked in the sudden brightness, but it was again Mr. Peterson who spoke up first. "Well Veronica, that certainly was your most...eye-catching presentation yet. Regg, Suzanne, you mind if we cut this a bit short? Ms. McKenzie and I have a few more things to discuss." The seated duo nodded dumbly, trying to rectify the description David gave them with the display they just received. They rose quickly, sharing confused glances as they scurried out the door, eager to discuss out of earshot.

"Sir, I'm SO sorry for what just happened. I swear that was not my original presentation." As Veronica quickly approached David's desk, Nikki splayed her delicate fingers across the sturdy, wood top, making sure David had a perfect view of her pendulous new tits, cleavage growing and shrinking with each nervous breath. Veronica didn't notice her lewd display even as David gawked at it. "It's been a strange weekend."

David nodded, confused by Veronica's sudden sexual performance. Her enhanced chest alone was unlike the professional demeanor with which she usually carried herself. He wasn't going to complain of course. She was a beautiful women in her own right, but she was a total hottie now. "Alright, Veronica, I think I understand. Stress affects everyone. Maybe you need a few days off to calm down. You seem to have gone through a lot." He gulped, and Veronica finally noticed where he had been looking. She cringed while Nikki made their panties wetter. Veronica would have been happy to work from home, but she thought about her strange, uninhibited actions when she was alone with Peter, and figured the embarrassing actions at work had been more manageable. Suddenly, Veronica and Nikki had the same basic goal: don't get removed from work, but Nikki wasn't done playing yet.

"I understand why you think that sir." Veronica used her words, while Nikki used her actions. Veronica felt her hands slide closer together across the smooth tabletop until her elbows jabbed her chest inward, spilling more tender titflesh over and against her straining top. David could see the taut threads securing the buttons fray. As hard as she tried, Veronica could release herself from Nikki's vice grips. She continued, "But I think you will find me much more useful at the office." Nikki was able to influence Veronica's words better now, and she intended to use that to her advantage. "The jobs I can do for you require me being here whenever you need me." Veronica flushed with embarrassment as she felt her face contort into a playful, smiling wink, and she sprung back to attention, letting her heavy tits bounce for her superior's pleasure.

David was flabbergasted at the apparent personality shift in Veronica today. He wasn't complaining at all, as this was the kind of personality he looked for in his personal staff, but seeing it come from the stone-faced accountant he was used to sent him mentally reeling, especially as she seemed to have transformed physically as well. "Ms. McKenzie this is a bit unprofessional." He adjusted his tie as he focused his gaze on her blushing face, which strangely seemed less aroused than she was acting. "Whatever happened this weekend has left you too stressed to work, obviously. You're not acting like yourself. A few days at home will help you adjust to your...changes. I'll call on Friday to check in on you."

Nikki decided it was time to cut her losses; Peter did not want Veronica getting fired, and seducing this handsome man no longer served her purpose. Unfortunately, Veronica was **** to avoid home time and pushed her luck. "Please, sir, is there anything I can do?" Veronica begged in one final gambit: if she couldn't beat it, she'd join it. Veronica herself slowly teased the struggling button of her top with a delicate finger, trying her best to appear cooperative. Nikki couldn't hold in a small moan upon hearing Veronica's offer. Why was she **** to be the professional one now? Luckily, David was a stronger man than most; his eye candy secretary helped.

"No, I insist you stay at home. That Peter of yours will take care of you right?" David had met her boyfriend at a few corporate parties, and he seemed like a nice enough guy, certainly a lucky one now. Nikki took this cue to start towards the door, not allowing Veronica a chance to mess things up or make Nikki too horny to resist. Veronica could only stutter in panicked syllables as her legs carried her away from the desk.

Rosie perked up when she saw Veronica exit the office. The way the first two guests left made her curious about the outcome of the meeting. "Veronica! What happened in there? The others seemed to not be able to shut up about you." She assumed only good things. Veronica had to break the bad news.

"There were a few...unfortunate technical difficulties. Earned me a week off..." Veronica said grimly. Rosie covered her shocked mouth in embarrassment. She felt so bad for the forlorn woman.

"Omg, Veronica, I'm SO sorry to hear that. Well, at least you'll get to relax with your BF all week! I bet you two have been having a lot of fun lately." She implied.

"Actually, things between Peter and I are kinda weird right now." Veronica deflected. Her recent actions compounded with her unexplained cosmetic surgery left her more suspicious of her boyfriend. Rosie pouted sympathetically.

"That's too bad." She offered. "Well hey! I know we don't hang out outside of work, but if you're looking for some time away from home, give me a call!" She cheerily handed Veronica her business card, which Nikki eagerly took, forcing a bubbly 'Thanks!' out of Veronica's lips. Veronica knew the kind of evening activities Rosie and friends enjoyed: flirting with strangers for drinks, and stumbling home with said strangers; not her idea of a fun night. Which is why her acceptance of the card stunned her too much to question it while Nikki carried her to the elevator with a friendly wave to the blonde receptionist.