Stumbling into Seduction

Rereading the list of tasks Audrey gave us to complete, I have to ask: what the hell is she supposed to be doing right now? I didn't give it much thought as she was writing all of this down, but this is a ton of stuff. Surely this can't be everything she was planning to do between the start of the day until now, right? I mean, it would require machine-like efficiency to get this much done in that short of a time. I know Audrey is fantastic at her job, but I kind of doubt she's that good.

It seems more like she's trying to push extra work on us while she has the chance. But that only makes this whole situation even more unusual. Audrey normally hates people messing with her stuff, especially if it could potentially make her look like bad. The fact that she would give us the opportunity to screw up something like this is really strange. Has she really had that rough of a morning? Well, I guess it doesn't matter. Either way, I have to help sort all of this out, so I should probably get started.

Luck is more than willing to provide her assistance, and while I still have no idea how she's able to remain so positive while doing such mundane work, I'll take what I can get. The two of us divide up the remaining tasks Rae didn't take in a way that makes things as easy as possible for both of us. What that effectively amounts to is Luck doing anything that involves interacting with other people, particularly making phone calls, while I handle the math, statistics, and general business side of things.

Honestly, I have admit that we work pretty well together when we're not butting heads. It helps that Luck is willing to momentarily put her obsession with sex aside to get things done though. I'm not sure that she'd be so accommodating if I hadn't just fucked Rae in the storage room, but hey, if it means she won't end up making a fool out of me, I can't complain. Though that's not to say she doesn't still flirt with every single person she calls, because she absolutely does. However, from my experience, that seems to be how Audrey makes her sales anyway, so I can't fault Luck from doing what works.

Most of the day isn't too interesting thanks to Rae, Luck, and I having our hands full with these assignments. We all work up until the middle of the day, take a short break for lunch, then get right back to it. Rae does spend basically the entire break asking me if I need anything, including another "round of stress relief" as she puts it, but I assure her that I'm fine. Anyway, as the day is starting to wind down and we begin to wrap up various tasks, I can tell Luck is starting to get antsy.

"Everything okay?" I ask her as I jot down some information on a form.

"I think I'm starting to lose steam. Maybe I should have taken Rae up on that stress relief offer," she says as she leans back in her chair in an attempt to relax.

I can't help but chuckle at Luck's exhaustion. Now she's finally starting to understand how I feel at the end of a long day.

"Welcome to my world. You know, if you're starting to have second thoughts, you can always leave and find someone with a more interesting life. It's not too late," I note as I put down my pen.

"What? No way! Nice try, but I'm not giving up that easily. Especially when we're finally starting to make some progress," Luck quickly hops back up in her chair, seemingly reinvigorated.

If nothing else, she's certainly persistent...

Just then, I notice Audrey returning to my desk, though this time, she somehow looks even worse than before. Her face is a bright red, her hair is all over the place, and her breathing is unstable. I watch in confusion as she makes her way over to us, clearly trying to not fall apart in the process. Meanwhile, Luck only seems to perk up more upon her arrive.

"Woah... are you sure you're alright, Audrey? Maybe you should head home early," I suggest, feeling concern for the woman for the first time I can remember.

"I'M FINE!" She shouts in a louder voice than I think even she was expecting, as she jumps back right after she says it, almost tripping as she does so. "I... I mean I'm fine. I just came to collect everything you've done. You did do it, right?"

"Uh... right. I just added the last few details to the final one right before you arrived. Here," I say as I grab the paper in front of me and put it on top of a stack sitting on the edge of my desk.

"O-okay, cool. I'll just take this, then go find Rae to get the rest of-"

Audrey's words are cut off as she attempts to snatch up the pile of papers, only for them to slip out of her hand. The papers fly through the air, scattering all over the place.

"Shit! I-I got it!" Audrey says as she runs around trying desperately to catch the papers as they fall to the ground. What the hell is going on? This girl is a complete mess. Audrey Summers doesn't make mistakes, or at least that's what she told me when I first started working her. Now, it's like she has two left feet... and two left hands... and whatever else you could have two left of.

As the papers begin to settle, Audrey goes around and grabs each one off of the floor. At one point, she moves towards a small group that landed a little in front of my chair. However, rather than kneeling down to pick them up, she instead decides to bend at the waist, giving me a front row seat to her massive ass. My god is that thing good looking. I always knew Audrey was proud of her backside, but having it this close to my face, you really get a sense of just how juicy it is. I briefly contemplate reaching out to touch it, but quickly stop myself as I realize what a bad idea that would actually be.

"Hey..." I hear someone whisper in my ear. I glance back to see Luck has suddenly appeared behind me. "You see that? Looks like someone's a little excited..."

I raise an eyebrow, confused by Luck's words. But then I see it: a small wet spot on the back of Audrey's skirt just underneath her butt. Oh my god. Is she horny right now? Is that why she's been so all over the place today? I then feel a tightening in my pants as my cock begins to get hard. Shit. Not again. Though I guess that's what I get for staring at my hot coworker's ass. Which I'm just now realizing means I'm perving on yet another person in my life. Wonderful...

I try to readjust myself to hide my erection, when I notice that Luck is now standing in front of me. She looks down at Audrey's ass, which is right next to her, then looks up at me. Then, with a mischievous grin, the brunette raises up a hand, keeping eye contact with me the entire time. Realizing what she's about to do, I glare at her and shake my head in a silent protest. However, she simply nods, making it clear that she had no intention to heed my objection.

"Don't..." I mumble under my breath through gritted teeth.

As if to try and get a rise out of me, Luck lift her hand up even higher. Then, before I can make another move, her palm moves swiftly down before-

*smack*

Luck, you absolute asshole...

In an instant, Audrey's entire body shoots up in shock. However, she stands up a bit too quickly, causing her to stumble backwards and lose her balance. In that same moment, Luck disappears again so that when Audrey does fall, her butt lands squarely in my lap. Directly onto my now throbbing dick...

"K-Kyle... did you just...?" Audrey murmurs, her eyes wide.

"Um... Audrey... I didn't... I mean it wasn't..." I stutter, not sure how exactly to explain what happened.

God, her ass is so soft. It feels even better than I would have thought pressed against me like this. Why does it have to feel so damn good? And I can even feel that little wet spot on her skirt...

A solid few seconds pass in total silence, neither of us saying or doing anything. It takes me a second to notice it since she's facing away from me, but I eventually see that Audrey is biting her lip. A moment after that, I feel her ass begin to slowly slide back, rubbing up against my cock as it does so.

"Uh... Audrey?" I ask, trying to keep my voice level.

Hearing me speak again causes the blonde to snap back to reality in a panic.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, Kyle! I have no idea what-"

Audrey begins to stand back up, but she's suddenly stopped by a hand on her shoulder. The two of us look up to see Luck standing directly in front of her, blocking her from moving.

"L-Luck? Where did you...?" Audrey whimpers in confusion.

"There's no need to apologize, Audrey. Go ahead. Keep going. You know you want to..." Luck encourages with a friendly smile, ignoring the saleswoman's question.

Luck then pushes down on Audrey's shoulder a bit, causing her to sit back down on my lap. Audrey stares up at Luck in disbelief, obviously unsure of what she should do in this situation. Rather than saying anything, Luck just gives a nod. Then, to my shock, Audrey closes her eyes and resumes grinding against me. I open my mouth to say something, but let out a groan instead as I feel another rush of blood travel through my cock. Without thinking I place a hand on Audrey's hip, which causes a shiver to run through her.

"That's a good girl," Luck says as she leans in. "You've been having such a hard day. I think it's finally time you got what you've been craving, don't you?"

Luck then leans in and locks lips with Audrey, who doesn't even attempt to resist the advance. I watch in awe as the two women gently kiss one another, all while Audrey continues to grind against my crotch. She then begins to steadily increase her speed as she lets out audible moans directly into Luck's mouth. Meanwhile, at this point, I'm just doing everything in my power to avoid creaming my pants.

"Ah! Oh, I'm cumming! I'mcummingI'mcummingI'mcumming!" Audrey repeats in rapid succession as she desperately humps me.

Suddenly, Audrey lets out a high-pitched scream. As she does, her body starts to glow. At first, it's just a soft shine, but soon, it becomes more and more intense until eventually, I have to shield my eyes from the bright light directly in front of me.

"I... I feel..."

"I feel incredible!" Audrey cries out in glee as she suddenly jumps off my lap.

Woah. What the hell did I just witness? Audrey looks... well, however she did yesterday again. Before I have a chance to figure out what's going on, the saleswoman does a full-on cartwheel in the middle of the room. Despite being in a skirt and blouse, and there being tons of stuff in her way, she manages to perform the maneuver with ease, avoiding any kind of collision that could have injured her or damaged something around her. Once she finishes that, she practically glides around the room, scooping up all of the remaining papers without any difficult, even tossing the completed package into the air before catching it with seemingly no issue. The way she effortlessly moves her body almost makes it feel like she's defying the laws of physics.

When she's finally done with her acrobatic performance, she looks at me and giggles when she notices my completely dumbfounded reaction.

"What's wrong, Kyle? Never seen such a perfect specimen before?" She jokes as she flips her hair and poses, her flirty personality coming back in full ****. "But seriously, thank you so much! I really needed that. I'm not sure how exactly you did it, but I suddenly feel like a whole new woman! Maybe I'll have to swing by your desk for a pick-me-up more often, if you catch my drift."

I... I have no words. One second, Audrey is humping me like a dog in heat, the next she's turned back into this... whatever this weird elf-girl thing is. And in addition to her smoother, bustier figure, she also seems to have regained all of her confidence and sexual presence. That nervous, klutzy energy I was picking up on earlier today has totally vanished.

"Well, anyway," Audrey continues, "I'd love to stay and chat, but I can't let all this pep go to waste. I'm going to see if I can get some real work done today. Thanks for helping me out! I'll see you later!"

She then turns and literally skips down the hall, humming contently to herself as she does so. And even with that, every time she leaves the ground, she somehow seems to float through the air just a moment longer than she should realistically be able to. Surely I'm just imagining that, right?

"Uh... so that just happened..." I finally manage to say once she's gone.

"Yep! Though I've gotta say, she really should have finished you off before she left," Luck notes. "Oh well. One step at a time, I guess."

Thanks to Luck saying that, I'm suddenly reminded of the massive hard-on I have right now. And with the image of Audrey's body pressed up against mine firmly planted in my mind, I don't think there's any chance of it going away on it's own. Not sure what else to do, I run to the bathroom and jerk off while replaying the event in my mind over and over again. I'm not exactly proud of that, but it was the first idea that popped into my mind. Once that's over, I'm able to think much more clearly as I sit back down at my desk. It's at that point that I can finally start to piece together everything that just happened.

"So, is that going to happen every time Audrey orgasms or something?" I ask.

"Kind of. She draws power from sexual energy now. She can get it from all sorts of things, but giving and receiving orgasms are some of the best ways for her to get more. If she has enough power built up, she'll automatically take on that... unique form. There are other things she can do if she can get even more energy, but I'll leave those as future surprises," Luck explains with a wink.

Great. More vague information. Somehow it often seems like the more Luck tells me, the less I actually know. At least I have the basics of Audrey's transformation, if nothing else. If only I could actually wrap my head around what exactly that transformation is...

Well, anyway, that's pretty much it for Friday. I know, I'm a bit surprised too. But by the time Audrey leaves, the work day is almost over, so it really isn't long before it's time to head home. And when I actually arrive at my house, both of my parents were nowhere to be seen. I was worried that my mother Melinda would jump me as soon as I walked in like she did yesterday, but it looks like she got held up at the shop or something. That's probably for the best given how much excitement I've had for one day.

So with all of that in mind, I decide to cook myself a simple dinner before my parents get home, then head up to my room to relax before turning in early. And it seems like I'm not alone, as Luck also expresses her desire to rest up after the long day. Thankfully, tomorrow is Saturday, which means I don't have to think about anything related to work for the next two days. It also means I can get a break from all the craziness going on around the office. And who knows? Maybe even Luck will take it easy on me these next few days...

Yeah, right. Talk about wishful thinking.