She plays the Slutty Secretary ALL the way

Ash left the bathroom in a blank t-shirt and pants with a small towel wrapped around his head. A habit from his past life as a girl. The last thing he was expecting to see outside was Nuwa in full secretary form looking even sluttier than ever! ‘Um.. didn’t I only customize her to be friendlier to short guys?’

“Hey.. N-Nuwa?”

Nuwa pulled the pen out from her lips with a small pop and lifted her arms to bring the writing pad in front of her chest. Those arms supported the valley of flesh on her chest to rise like the tide and glisten in the morning light. Ash could ponder on those orbs for ages. She then brought the pen slowly down the list and said in an unusually servile tone, “Sir, your schedule today is 10 am - Organizational Meeting, 1 pm - Lunch, 3 pm - Shopping, 5 pm - Land Acquisition, 7 pm - Dinner, and 9 pm - Return Home. Would you like to make any changes or additions? Do you have any questions?”

He had many. Why was Nuwa acting like his secretary all of a sudden? He never needed one. He rarely went out or scheduled meetings with people. Almost all his money was from getting lucky with crypto meme coins. Ash then recalled that Nuwa was having trouble when they first met. ‘Could the Succubi still working their end explain Nuwa’s current behavior? I should ask Naho about that next time. How exactly are they asserting control over her and how can I prevent her from behaving like that towards others? I need to ensure she only acts seductively towards me!’

Ash straightened himself out. “Ye-yeah. Several. Is something wrong, Nuwa? You aren’t acting.. like the person you were last night.”

Nuwa lowered her eyelids and shoulders in a coy manner, “I may have been.. under the influence last night, but..” She raised her shoulders again, “I assure you that I am ready to perform to the greatest of my abilities today, Sir! Here, let me get your towel for you.” She skirted around and grabbed the hand towel covering Ash’s head.

Ash felt like he was in a dream again. That heavenly bosom was up against his arm and back, while Nuwa gently dried off his hair for him with his towel. He could move but he didn’t want to. ‘Were the last twelve hours of my life even real? Did I hire a blindingly sexy secretary, falling so in love with her that I went crazy and hallucinated this entire series of events?’ Ash turned to Nuwa, who had finished drying his hair and was brushing it with a small, eager smile. Like an entirely different person, until.. she saw him looking at her and winked.

‘Clue! I see now. I was confused for a moment. She is a very good actress. This is some sort of role-play! Maybe Nuwa wants to have a “civilian identity” as a suitable alibi. Well.. if she gets to act as a slutty secretary, I might as well behave as her boss.’

Ash artificially lowered his voice and asked, “Who will be present at the Organizational Meeting?”

Continuing to groom her boss like a personal assistant, Nuwa replied softly, “Sir, it should only be us and the Co-Founder, Ben.”

Ash was thinking, ‘Someone as close as I am to Nuwa? I’ll get rid of that guy later.’ but he said, “I was hoping it would be just us.”

“Sssirr?” slurred Nuwa in a tone that begged to hear more. Ash was amazed to hear it. The horny, troubled woman of last evening; that authoritative woman of last night; a sexy secretary today; all the same woman. He followed up too, “I’d love to show you around town. It wouldn’t be a date, per se. You’re new to the job, so it’s something I should do.” Confidence in his big dick energy and the ability to customize Nuwa ensured that his own speech issues were rapidly becoming a thing of the past. At least as long as Nuwa behaved submissively.

Ash looked in her eyes and saw the reflection of his own face. She was looking back at him without turning away. Almost like speaking to himself and her at the same time, he put his hand to her face and said, “Don’t be afraid. I’ll take good care of you.” He saw a hint of laughter break her mask of submission, before it was covered up by the act once more. Her face displayed a flawlessly adorable ‘touching smile’. This angered him, but he had to persevere. For now, he would sink into the act himself. He would soon see Nuwa’s real face looking at him with submission.

She sashayed over to the island counter in the kitchen and asked, “Sir, would you like anything else to eat? I can whip something up if you’re still hungry. Lunch won’t be for a few hours yet.”

Ash checked himself out in a nearby wall mirror. Nuwa’s styling was impressive. His hair and face looked much better than they had ever looked when he attempted to use skin and hair products. He followed Nuwa into the kitchen and daringly put a hand on her back. He wasn’t confident enough yet to place it on that mini-skirt laden tight ass. “What’s on the menu?”

“Well~” Nuwa licked her lips and started to bend slightly, so she was leaning on the island. The actual effect of this was that her butt stuck out and her skirt rode up, displaying a dangerous amount of her thighs. ‘Unbelievable! Is she enticing me to bring my fingers back to where she brought them on the elevator? The customizations say I’m still just a friend! Is this a test? If so, I have a feeling that I’m bound to fail..’

Ash was diagonally behind Nuwa, so her ass bumped into his erect cock on its way back. She continued in a seductive voice after that short pause, “I could prepare some breast meat~? That’s a quick and easy meal to chew on. Or do you prefer steamed clams~? It takes some work with your tongue to eat those properly.” He took her hand off her back and just wanted to dive down to cup her ass, but before he could get a chance, she moved.

She turned around against the counter and leaned back. Her hands were on the counter, pad and pen in each, her tits were thrust out, and her legs were spread like a harlot, freely offering her body up for his viewing pleasure. Her nipples and panties (as far as Ash was aware) were both on the verge of escaping their meager wrappings. He trembled for a moment, staring almost obsessively at both options before saying, “I’ll take both.” and diving in.

Ash mashed his face and hands into the firm, yet soft, mounds of boobies. He could barely hear Nuwa say in a grossly exaggerated tone, “Oh, sir! What will the employees think if they see us now?” Too engrossed in the fleshy heaven he had laid claim to, he couldn’t even think up a response to that. All he interpreted from it was that she had given him tacit consent to play with her body however he pleased.

He kneaded her flesh and pinched her nipples. He spread open her shirt and exposed her breasts to the open air in all their beautiful glory. He felt her stroke his head and say, “Sir, I hope you’re not like this with the others.. They would sue you for harassment.” His nose flicked the hard nubs eagerly. Ash only grew hornier and more rampant from there. Gone from his mind were thoughts of the hows and the whys. His Horny no longer had any limits. He would go as far as Nuwa allowed him even if that meant fucking it all up. Clearly, his patience was not as developed as he believed.

Ash wrapped his lips around her hard nipple and sucked it like a straw eliciting a yelp from the Goddess turned slutty secretary. His clothed dick was now resting against her upper thigh, poking into the depths of her miniskirt. It had escaped from his briefs since they no longer fit him and was only blocked by his sweatpants. The tip of his bulge prodded against what he recognized to be her mound. There was a soft squelch of fluid, which brought a smile to his face. Wet panties? It meant that she too was horny and it wasn’t all a game.

Instead of what he expected though, she said anxiously with an underlying anger, “Sir! That’s enough.. please..?” There was a divergence of character when he ground his genitals against hers. Ash got the sense that she was trying to act like a nervous office lady eager to do anything except penetration to go up the corporate ladder, but an underlying anger from her true personality had crept in. He didn’t stop for a second.

Ash kept sucking her titties and thrusting his hard-on against that wet mound. As his pre and her cum soaked through his pants, he started feeling her pussy with even more definition. A creeping suspicion came into his head. ‘Was she as bare down there as she was above?!’

He pulled his lips off her fat nipples and squished her breasts together. He looked up and said in a huskier voice than he imagined he could even manage, “Nuwa, what’s our office dress code?”

Almost like Nuwa had two separate voices, the Slutty Secretary delivered her next submissive statement alongside the Goddess’ underlying growl. “All women coming into your office must wear skirts and women cannot wear any underwear at all unless it hides nothing. How could you have forgotten.. Sirrr..?”

“Oh! Haha! Of course, silly me.” said Ash as he resumed fondling her tits and thrusting against Nuwa’s bare pussy. He could see Nuwa’s eyes getting progressively darker, but she was also blushing and raising her own hips up and down against him. ‘Why does it seem like her being angry made her horny?’

With confusion, he watched Nuwa bury his face into his arms and kiss him softly up his neck, before leaving a sharp hickey deep enough to bleed. He was pushing her limits with how much she was breaking character. For a moment, he wondered if it would be fine to leave it like this. Back off and cum in his pants to finish off. She was obviously warning him that he had gone too far in the roleplay.

Unfortunately, Ash was too high on his newfound confidence. He continued onward, uninhibited by the growing wrath of the Goddess. Nuwa’s voice shivered with both need and rage, “Fuck.. hnnnh.. Mr. Ash.. I’ll be expecting a massive bonus come Christmas.”

Ash grunted as he sped up his thrusts, feeling himself poke inside her pussy by the tiniest bit each time. He said, “Here cums a massive bonus right now!”

Nuwa shouted submissively, “Please not inside!” but she aggressively grabbed his head by the hair and thrust it back against her chest. She too was starting to lose control of herself.

Their bodies entwined against the island counter. Ash felt his face buried in titty again and searched with his tongue and mouth for that nipple. He held back his coming orgasm until he returned to the embrace of that teat. When he finally found it, he let loose. The feeling was incredible. It was his first taste of sex and already he had the illusion that he was cumming inside and impregnating her. Like he owned her already! His high drained down as he opened his eyes to see that Slutty Secretary was gone. There was only an extremely angry Goddess now.

Before he could react, he felt two fingers press into each of his arms. They fell entirely limp at his side. Try as he might, they didn’t move an inch. Now he felt dread. Even though she was dressed up like a secretary with her tits out and pussy juices streaming down her legs, he couldn’t shake the primal terror that sank into his body. The fear of God. She pushed softly on his chest with one hand.

Against all laws of physics that he knew, that tiny push shot his entire body backwards like a cannonball out of the kitchen to plant itself on the wall next to the TV, from which he remained suspended even though he should have fallen. He should have had broken bones from the impact, but there was nothing. He didn’t feel any pain. It was even scarier not to have felt any.

The partially nude Nuwa floated up to his position to look him in the face with smoldering fury. Her legs were far enough apart that the miniskirt rode up to reveal her leaking pussy. Ash couldn’t resist staring at it. She angrily shouted, “You lecherous bastard..!” Her hand slammed the side of his face against the wall harshly. Ash realized that she was fairly sensitive to his gaze. Currents of pain came from his cheeks and ear. Apparently, it wasn’t that he couldn’t feel pain, rather, she just hadn’t hurt him yet. ‘Is my whole body her ragdoll?’ Nuwa softly said in an increasingly menacing tone, “I.. should.. kill you..”

Instead, she let go of his face and assaulted him with her lips on his. Ash was even more confused. Her lips were soft and fluffy. Her tongue was wet and warm. She was smashing her bare tits against his chest and their teeth were knocking so often that it hurt. It was like she was trying to eat him! Through it all, he was riding that high again. His arms regained feeling. He pulled his hands free of whatever was holding them up against the wall and started groping her bare asscheeks. He didn’t know if it was the earlier fear or the current intense arousal, but his erection was coming back already.

‘Wait. What the hell is going on? We’re both levitating in the air and she’s letting me do anything to her? It’s like she wants to fuck me to ****! I’d expect this from a succubus, not Nuwa..? There’s some other effects acting on her! This.. this isn’t real! I.. I want Nuwa for real. This is my chance to earn her trust while I still have my senses back!’

He reluctantly pulled his arms back from her heavenly ass and his face away from that delicious kiss. He shouted, “Nuwa! I thought we were just acting earlier!”

Nuwa pulled him back in for another violent kiss before he could escape again and shout, “I don’t want this.. What’s wrong with you?”

Ash suddenly heard a high-pitched roaring moan, prompting him to open his eyes. He caught Nuwa with a hand on his shoulder and another hand flicking her bean intensely with three fingers inside her pussy. Then, she started cumming nonstop. She squirted three times. Some of it landed on him and some of it landed on the wall behind him. The moment it was over, he dropped from the air. He nearly twisted his ankle by missing the landing.

His attention quickly went back to the disheveled and mostly nude Goddess. She now had her eyes closed. She was floating idly and taking deep breaths. After about 20 seconds of silence, he mustered the nerves to say, “Nuwa.. I-.. I’m sorry.”

He tried not to look at her as much as he normally would. A show of shame had to be made! Pain radiated from his neck, cheeks, teeth, shins, and chest. He sat on the floor in silence. A minute later, Nuwa’s Sexy Secretary clothing rearranged itself back to how it was when he left the shower, hiding those luscious curves away from his sight.

She floated down and said with a sigh, “No.. it wasn’t your fault. I should have filled you in on the details.. It was my.. impatience and various oversights that led to this outcome.” With a wave of her hand, Ash saw another fantastical scene. All the cum splattered on the wall and in his pants floated into the air, leaving the surfaces as squeaky clean as they were prior. If it weren’t for the floating ball of murky white substance, Ash would have imagined that Nuwa turned back time!

Another gesture of her hand and the ball of cum was smeared across her extensive cleavage. Her shirt then magically buttoned itself back up to safely store the mix of cum. New black lace sets of arm sleeves and thigh-highs magically wrapped around her body as well, but Ash simply stared incredulously at Nuwa’s tits. ‘This is crazy. None of this makes sense. Hey, maybe my semen and her juices are getting along well. They’d dance, chat, and make love. All in the confines of that valley of flesh. I never expected to be jealous of my own cum.’

Nuwa held a hand on her head in regret and explained, “Okay.. Ash. Stop staring at my chest. What just happened was something that served the holy purpose. In reality, nothing about our relationship has changed. For example, if you treat me like that again, you’re in for some serious pain. I might even accidentally kill you. I almost did, earlier. It would be better if you forget everything that happened since you left the shower. You’re still my subordinate and I still trust you. The schedule for the day will remain.”

Ash’s heart sank. ‘This bitch.. is toying with me and belittling my feelings!’ Despite his anger and discomfort, he smiled wryly and said, “Sure, Boss. Sure.” He knew that things weren’t that simple, but he didn’t care to know the details anymore. He had a taste of heaven already.. she couldn’t just leave him hanging like this! Further customizations were in order. He had 45/100 gems last he checked, and he definitely earned some from what just happened! The 'Nuwa' he planned to create wouldn’t be able to dismiss him like a used cumrag!