Lakshmi quits

"Are you going to be ok?" Oliver asked Lakshmi as they walked towards the building.

She nodded, "Yeah? This will be better for me anyway, right?"

Oliver agreed, "Yeah. I think you might get more satisfaction this way even if you didn't have that career change," They reached the door and Oliver held it open for her, "Don't forget to meet me at the bank. 1pm."

"Yes Sir, I won't forget, will I?" Lakshmi said her goodbye to him inside the building as they split apart. Oliver went to his desk like he would on any normal work day, and Lakshmi went straight to see their mutual boss. Oliver was going to take a little more vacation to help the girls sort things out, but he didn't want to leave his projects in the lurch and was going to spend some time organizing and delegation. Of course he and the rest of the team were going to have even more work after Lakshmi was finished.

She knocked on the door and waited. There were some strange noises from inside the room but after a moment she heard her boss call, "Come in."

Lakshmi stepped inside and closed the door behind her, "Hello sir are you having a good morning?"

His face was a little flushed but he nodded, "Yes, thank you Lakshmi. Ya know, I have to say I really love what you're wearing today. I used to think you were such a prude but now you're finally showing your body off. Maybe you were afraid we'd judge you for those pretty obvious implants but I actually prefer the bolted on look. Now then, what can I do for my you?"

Lakshmi wasn't too happy about his comments, but since he was white she couldn't tell him off even if she was okay with totally burning this bridge, "I'm here to announce my resignation, effective immediately?" She added an inflection to the end that made it sound like she really wasn't sure at all.

Her boss didn't seem to think it was strange though. He took it as if she were asking permission, "Alright. I understand. This isn't really women's work anyway. Not that it won't hurt losing you. Honestly you are very talented. If you were a man I'd have promoted you long ago. You aren't like the other girls in this office...ow!" He looked down under his desk with a scowl, then quickly looked back up. It was then that Lakshmi finally realized they weren't alone in the office and exactly what that strange noise was.

Her face flushed. Of course she found it rather awkward, but more importantly her nymphomania was acting up. She had the sudden **** urge to run out and find Oliver and beg him to fuck her.

Somehow she resisted, "T-thank you sir, you really mean that?" If it was true then it just confirmed her long held suspicion that her gender had really been holding her back. Or rather it wasn't her fault at all, the sexist present in her office had been the barrier she couldn't break.

"Of course. Now will you be needing a reference?"

"A reference, sir?" Lakshmi blushed again. Could he really tell? "Well...yes..., I was going to go see Oliver after...?"

He looked confused, "Oliver? I understand you worked closely with him but surely a reference from your boss is better than a reference from a coworker?"

Lakshmi couldn't understand why she'd want a reference from either. She wanted Oliver to get her off because he was her lover, not because he was her coworker. Lina must have really messed up the world if he thought it was normal for women to ask their bosses for references. Although considering what was happening under the table...

Lakshmi decided she had to push back against this sexism, even if it was meaningless in the end, "Sir aren't you being too forward? I was going to ask you for an orgasm but I think I'll be fine without it, won't I? It will probably be difficult to get employment with or without an orgasm from you, so I'm better off working independently, right?"

He raised an eyebrow, "What the hell-oh-one moment," He suddenly closed his eyes and reached under his desk. The noise got louder until it became a distinctive slurping sound. Then he was grunting and the noise stopped. He smiled and opened his eyes, "Where was I? Oh yeah. You talking about orgasms was distracting. Sorry, you're hot but I'm a taker not a giver,

"Anyway, I accept your resignation, effective immediately. Feel free to list me as a reference, I promise to tell any future employers that you are smarter than you look. Now Karlee," He lowered his head to address the woman under the table, "Please escort Ms. Suri to her desk, have her gather any personal belongings and then escort her out. Make sure to get her access badge too," He looked up at Lakshmi again, "Pleasure working with you. I'd get up and shake your head, but you know..."

List him as a reference? That didn't make any sense! Lakshmi frowned. The only explanation...Coded Language. Great, they'd been talking about two different things. Perfect.

She watched as Karlee crawled out from under his desk and stood up. She smoothed down her skirt and tucked her hair back, "Hi Lakshmi!" She said without a hint of shame, "Sad to see you're leaving us but I understand. It's a man's world after all." She walked past Lakshmi and opened the door for her. Lakshmi stepped out and led the way to her desk. She didn't have much personnel affects there, so it didn't take too long to gather them all up.

It was still rather awkward though. Karlee kept talking, and talking and talking. Lakshmi could only nod or give a thumbs up in response. Without Lina's permission she had no ability to talk back.

"I had no idea you had a boob job Lakshmi," Karlee was saying, "When did you get it done? Who did you go to? I was thinking of it myself actually, it's just so expensive. My dad still has ownership of my bank account he's totally against it. I was thinking of asking Mort cause like he said, he loves bolt-ons, but I'd feel weird asking my boss for new boobs. That feels rather intimate, don't you think?"

Lakshmi wondered what this girl's idea of intimate was exactly, considering she'd just blown her boss in his office, but she couldn't comment. The more Karlee talked about boobs and blowjobs the hornier Lakshmi got. She got to a point where she just couldn't ignore it. She grabbed the rest of her stuff, and headed to Oliver's desk.

"Hey wait, I'm supposed to escort you out..." Karlee trailed after her.

She entered Oliver's office with Karlee right behind her. She desperately opened and closed her mouth.

"Lakshmi?" Oliver asked.

"Master can you please fuck me!?" She said immediately.

Oliver's eyes flicked back and forth between Lakshmi and Karlee. Finally he stood up, "Come in and shut the door." He was speaking to Karlee, not Lakshmi. Still she obeyed.

Oliver walked around his desk and leaned back on it, "Karlee was it? I don't recognize you, are you new here?"

Karlee shook her head, "N-no sir. 4 years now, but I spend most of my time working closely with Mort."

Lakshmi scoffed. With Mort? More like under him. Lakshmi thought of all the biting remarks she could make, then realized she wouldn't be able to use any of them. Even if she left them open ended as a question, she just couldn't be disrespectful towards Karlee. She shook and opened her mouth, but it seems the conversation had moved past her and she couldn't interject unless they addressed her. She sighed and crossed her arms under her chest, trying to emphasize them to entice Oliver.

Oliver held up a finger to Lakshmi but didn't turn to look at her, "Just a moment," He stood up and walked over to Karlee, raising his hand and pushing her hair behind her ear. He took full advantage of his skinship-winship to touch her as he tried to seduce her, he brought his hand down her side and landed on the small of her back, "Karlee you are stunning, has anyone ever told you that?"

She blushed, "R-really? Mort always says..." She gulped, "Nevermind. He's a good guy..." She gulped, "You don't think my boobs are too small?"

Oliver smiled, "Not at all." He said as he stared directly at her chest, "They look perfect."

Lakshmi couldn't wait anymore. She didn't want to do this, but Oliver had given her the money for 'emergencies' after all. She pulled a bill out of her shirt and pushed it into his hand. He couldn't refuse payment for sex, the only question was whether she needed to use words to convey her intentions or it would work without.

Oliver looked at the bill and smirked, "Karlee, I'm terribly sorry. Perhaps we could continue our discussion another time? Over drinks perhaps? Lakshmi needs my help and it seems she can't wait anymore."

Karlee stared at the obvious bulge in his pants and gulped, "Y-you...you'd let me drink? Y-yes! Definitely!"

Oliver smiled, "It's a date then. Would you wait outside? I'll send Lakshmi out to you in just a few minutes."

"Oh...oh...okay....yes Sir." Karlee opened the door and stepped outside, closing it behind her. From the shadow under the door she didn't go very far.

Oliver turned to Lakshmi, "Shirt off. Use your tits. You have permission to cum." He ordered. He knew he'd changed a little bit since Lina's wish. He was definitely more assertive, at least when it came to the women in his life. None of them seemed to mind, and truthfully he didn't either. It wasn't like Lina had changed his personality much, she'd just given him permission to do what he always wanted to do.

Lakshmi didn't hesitated. She wasn't offended by being ordered, she was too horny to worry about that. In second she'd freed her tits and his cock and was moaning as she gave him a titjob. Thanks to her erogenous breasts it probably felt better for her than it did for him, not that either of them had a problem with that.

In fact Lakshmi came first, she'd been so worked up that it didn't take her long at all. She knew he had a facial fetish so she didn't wait for his order, she dropped her tits and used her hands to aim him at her face. Seconds later he sprayed all over her face, totally coating her.

"Feel better now?" Oliver asked.

"Yes?" Lakshmi said, sounding unsure of herself. Truthfully she did feel much better, "I really needed that reference, didn't I?"

Oliver smiled, "You'd better go clean up in the washroom. I think this hyper-sexualized world would be fine with you walking around with a facial, but I'm sure you'd prefer to wipe it off."

"Yes, I would, wouldn't I?" She smiled.

Oliver pulled up his pants and walked past her to open the door. Karlee stumbled as he opened it and he caught her, "Are you ok?" He asked.

She blushed, embarrassed at having been caught, "Um...yes?"

"So...dinner tonight?" Oliver still couldn't resist trying to sleep with Karlee. He thought most women, at least pre-Lina, would be rather turned off after listening to him titfuck someone in his office but Karlee had gone from a 76 to a 93. She wanted him and he wouldn't disappoint. "Give me your phone, I'll give you my number."

Oliver had expected to become a billionaire today and so he was a little disappointed with the results. Only a little bit. It's not like he was going to be suffering, it was just a bit shocking is all.

He'd met his girls at the bank and one by one accepted ownership of their accounts. The game had done a lot to screw them over, but the money from BOB was real and they had been paid for those transformations. Unfortunately the one who had bene paid the most, Lina, also had a transformation that made all of her possessions disappear. Since she hadn't prevented female ownership until after receiving her money it was all gone. Or perhaps had never existed at all. Lina owned nothing, and could own nothing. He'd simply closed her empty account and promised to take care of her.

The nameless girl had $100,000 from BOB sitting there, plus all her original assets. She insisted that she was just a pet and couldn't own anything, even if that wasn't legally or magically true. He'd tried to set her up with a small spending account, but like Lina she'd refused.

Lakshmi only had $50,000 from BOB, but significantly more assets from her time before the game. He'd taken control of it all and unlike the others she'd accepted a small spending account. Lina's wish had put limits and restrictions on how much women could have in their accounts and spend without permission and so Oliver was only able to give her so much. Plus Lakshmi had that transformation requiring her to ask Nat for permission to spend more than $50, but at least this was Lakshmi could at least order her own coffee.

The visit to the bank ended up being more fruitful than just dealing with their bank accounts. The bank employee was male, as were most of the important positions, but they were served coffee by a rather cute woman who found Oliver extremely attractive. The nameless girl saw the way she looked at him and contrived to get them alone so Oliver could spread his seed as it were.

At first Oliver had thought Lina had made all women sluttier or something, but he now believed she'd just removed a lot of the taboo from sex in the world. The bank employee found him attractive. He found her attractive. Why not have sex? It wasn't like they did it in the bank during her shift, although Oliver suspected such things weren't unheard of, but after a little bit of flirting he'd lined up a date that he was certain would end right where he wanted it to.

After the bank he sent Lina and her wife back home and took Lakshmi shopping. They'd decided she would start her own business, or rather Oliver would and employ her, for legal reasons. She needed some good office furniture as well as several computers, monitors and peripherals. As they went around to the stores Oliver didn't fail to notice has the salespeople practically ignored Lakshmi, assuming correctly that he was paying for everything. It wasn't that Lakshmi didn't get any attention. People everywhere were friendly towards both of them and spoke to them as they went around. It was just that any time a decision was to be made everyone assumed it would be the man making them.

Lakshmi bristled at that of course, but she couldn't voice her displeasure, at least not in present company. Still she did notice the distinct lack of cat calls or rude comments. It was like men noticed she was taken and didn't try to engage with her at all. In fact all the interactions she had with men on their outing were extremely respectful. Lina might have taken their rights, but she had given them at least some protections in return. Not that that made it alright. Lina was one of the few people in her life she didn't have to be respectful towards...when she was allowed to speak at all...and she had some choice words for her later.

They finished shopping and headed back to the apartment. They entered to find Lina and her wife in the middle of dusting. Lina was standing on her tip toes to reach above the TV, dressed in her maid uniform of course. The nameless girl was crawling on the floor and dusting underneath the TV stand, wearing only a thong, of course.

Both women stopped when they entered and spun around. Lina gave a curtsy but stayed silent, she was at full IQ and couldn't speak. The nameless girl sat back on her heels and shook her tits at him, "Thank God! Master my pussy is just dying for some attention and this slut," She jerked a finger towards Lina, "Is somehow even bossier when she can't talk! Please, you gotta fuck us!"

Lina nodded eagerly, agreeing with her wife.

Oliver grinned. Not everything about this new world was bad, at least not for him, "Lakshmi, take Lina into the bedroom and tie her down. However you like, just make sure she can't move at all. Girl, get me a beer and then you can suck me off while I read the news. After we'll go see what we can do about dumbing down your wife."

The girls all moved to obey and Oliver took a seat and waited. It was good to be King.