Tomboy

Grave figured being a tomboy wouldn't be the worst thing. Better that than risking ending up like Eva with huge overflowing breasts.

Tomboy (Uncommon)

Short and sweet

Grave suddenly felt a need to cut her hair. She couldn't believe she'd let it grow out so long. She dashed to her desk and opened a drawer, pulling out scissors.

She started hacking it off until Eva came and started helping. The final result was a little rough, but she felt so much better.

"What do you think?" She asked Eva.

Eva smiled, "You look so hot!"

Grave blushed, "Really? Thanks. And um...thanks for helping me earlier."

Eva winked, "I think you helped me. But uh...I gotta run. I'm a little too sensitive and my toy is still buzzing away."

Grace blushed, "Uh ya. I'll see you later."

With her own urges satisfied and her turn over Grace was able to focus on her project. Her boss came by at the end of the day to congratulate her, "Nice work...uh...did you...change your hair?"

Grace touched it, "Ya. Do you like it?"

His face turned red, "Uh sure. Sorry. I really shouldn't comment. Grace...I'm still a little concerned about you...you've got good insights, you're a hardworker...just..." He sighed. Grace knew what he meant. Her attire really wasn't appropriate. But he was so afraid of a charge of sexual harassment that he didn't know how to say it, "Just be...aware...of how you are perceived. Ok?"

Grace nodded, "Thanks. Will do."

He shook his head and hurried away. Grace looked down at herself. She wasn't embarrassed by her appearance at all...but she did realize she wouldn't go far in business dressed like this. She'd need to get back to normal clothes eventually. Maybe she should take on another challenge...