New Problems at Work

"Ughhh... work sucks again!" Brendan moaned to himself as he clicked respond on another meaningless email. Sure the morning had been a bit of a thrill as he walked in the door in a tight pencil skirt and pantyhose that Amy had convinced him to wear. But it quickly became apparent that nobody noticed, or at least nobody cared. Hell the biggest change so far was that some of the women around the office complimented his skirt.

"I guess I should be happy nobody notices. I mean... imagine if I'd done this yesterday." He mused but as he daydreamed about it his tiny cock came to life. Normally the thought would have been a horrifying nightmare, and it still was, but now thanks to Amy it brought him a little excitement. That was going to another thing to get used to as he continued to collect fetishes thanks to her.

"Hopefully I'm not interrupting anything important?" A voice said as he snapped back to reality. Turning he saw Gigi standing over his desk with a coy smile on her face. Immediately he had an intrusive thought as he remembered when he'd gotten to see that same smile as the only thing she was wearing....

"No. Nope!" Brendan stammered quickly beating the image away. "You know what it is. Just another day in paradise. What can I do for you?"

"Oh nothing I'm just bored so decided to check in with my favorite toy. Cute skirt you got today. Don't remember seeing you in this before."

"Yea it's new."

"I guess it's good to mix it up every once in a while. But I do love it when you're in some nice... tight... pants." She whispered as she leaned toward him and rubber her foot along his leg. "Make sure you're in a pair of those yoga pants tonight. See you at your place after work. I'll bring food." She stated as she walked away.

"..." Brendan froze up. He didn't know what was happening. Sure they had dated at one point but that was the thing. They HAD dated. Not only did it seem like they still were she had never been that outgoing at work before. After he recovered he quickly got out his phone and sent a text to Amy.

"We got a problem!"

"What?!? Did someone notice?"

"No worse. I'm still dating Gigi."

"..." the bubble showed before disappearing and re-appearing multiple times. "Finish up at work and get back to your place as soon as possible. Lets see if the gun works and we can fix this."

"How!!! We didn't even know it could do this yesterday! How are we gonna fix it now!!"

"IDK!!! But we'll figure it out." Amy responded before Brendan threw the phone on his desk in frustration.

"Wait..." He muttered as he picked it back up and looked at his text history. Sure enough high on his list of recent texts was a chain with Gigi dating back a few months when they had first started dating the same time as he remembered. But now there were some additional pictures he didn't remember getting previously. The most recent one was something dated from last night.

"If you're a good boy I might use them on that pathetic thing you call a penis." The following text read.

"I promise to be good mami" He had responded.

"Fuck..." Brendan thought to himself. Not only because it had existed, but because it was one of the hottest things he had ever read.