Models: Piper Perri & Nicolette Shea

Even without her glossy platform heels, Britney towered over her tiny secretary. Compared to her, Pippa was a frail little thing and Britney could practically feel the fear radiating off the lying bitch. Lifting Pippa’s chin with two fingers she forced her secretary to look at her as she repeated the accusation that had left Pippa trembling and pale.

‘Come on, bitch, don’t try and play coy with me. You can’t weasel your way out of this one. You did this to me. I know you did. It’s your fault I’m stuck in this body. The only thing I can’t figure out is why.’

‘I… I don’t know what you mean,’ Pippa stuttered.

‘Oh really? Then how do you explain these?’ Britney slammed a half-empty strip of X-Change pills against Pippa’s chest, the force almost knocking her over. ‘Don’t bother giving me any bullshit, I’m not in the mood. It was all you. Let me guess – you’ve been slipping these into my coffee every morning, haven’t you? Why else would they be in your desk?’

Clutching the pack of pills, Pippa’s eyes bulged and she lost what little colour she had left. Then, all at once, she broke.

‘I’m sorry, this wasn’t how things were supposed to go,’ she wailed, tears in her eyes. ‘You were supposed to be nicer. I thought if I turned you into a woman you wouldn’t be so mean to me. I thought you’d get off my back and stop forcing me to do all the work. But it only made you worse! I hoped if I kept you in this body then after a while you’d get better. I didn’t know what else to do. I’m sorry, please, please forgive me.’

By the time she finished Pippa was crying, her entire body shaking uncontrollably.

But Britney had no sympathy for her. In the months since she had woken up in this bimbofied blonde body, her old male body revolting to even think about, Britney had constantly wondered what had transformed her. Now it turned out that not only had Pippa allowed her to live in ignorance, but she had also been quietly keeping Britney trapped in her new body too.

As far as Britney was concerned, Pippa didn’t deserve mercy – she deserved punishment. And that was exactly what she was going to get.

Seizing Pippa roughly by the collar, Britney forced her to her knees. The tiny blonde looked up at her in a mixture of confusion and apprehension as she sat on the edge of her desk – confusion which turned to horror as Britney pulled her immense fake tits from her shirt.

‘What’s wrong, slut? Do you have a problem looking at my fat tits? You shouldn’t – you gave me them, after all.’

‘Please, Britney, I didn’t mean for things to go this way. I just–’

‘Shut the fuck up!’ Britney snapped, her icy tone silencing her secretary. ‘I don’t care what you planned, you still knew what you were doing. You made me into this and now you’re going to pay for it.’

Lifting one leg, onto the desk she hiked her tight leather skirt up around her hips to reveal her silk panties. She chuckled as Pippa blanched. ‘You know, I should really thank you. My sales have gone through the roof since I started meeting customers in this body. They just think I’m a new recruit and they’re so busy staring at my assets they barely even notice how much money they’re giving me. Without you, I wouldn’t be having half that success. But this body also has needs and you’re going to satisfy them whether you like it or not.’

Then, peeling aside her underwear to reveal her glistening pink pussy, Britney pulled Pippa’s face into her crotch before the tiny woman knew what was happening.

‘That’s it, you pathetic cunt, suffocate on my juicy slit,’ she groaned, grinding her sex against Pippa’s face and smearing pussy nectar over her pale features. ‘I’m guessing you’ve probably never eaten anyone out before, but don’t worry, I’m going to give you some on the job training. By the time I’ve finished with you you’re going to be my perfect little dyke slave.’

Pippa’s cries of protest were muffled by her boss’ crotch, but eventually Britney had to let her up for air. When she did, her delicate secretary pleaded for mercy even as her face dripped with Britney’s juices.

In response, Britney simply forced Pippa back down then clamped her plump thighs around her head to keep her in place. Seemingly aware she was not going to escape the secretary instead began to worship Britney’s sex, no doubt hoping satisfying her boss would earn her forgiveness. Leaning back on her elbows Britney laughed and groaned as Pippa’s tongue delved into the folds of her pussy.

‘Good girl. You’re learning your place now, aren’t you? I know this isn’t what you wanted, but maybe you should have thought of that before you drugged and lied to me. And you know the funniest part? You’ve changed nothing. I still own you. I’m still your god – or rather, your goddess. Unless you do exactly as I tell you I have all the evidence I need to have you arrested for what you’ve done to me. So I suggest you get used to being my slave.

‘In fact, from now on you’re not going to need a desk of your own because you’ll be spending all of your time underneath mine. And since there’s nobody here to interrupt us, you won’t be needing your uniform anymore either. If it makes you feel any better, I suggest you think of this as a promotion. Here, let me show you some of the perks.’

Dragging Pippa onto the desk, Britney’s sharp talons made short work of their clothes and soon they were both naked, Pippa’s small, delicate body dwarfed by Britney’s Amazonian figure. Forcing her slave down, Britney pressed one huge tit against her lips, pinning her in place.

After that, it did not take long until Britney’s office was filled with their orgasmic groans, their bodies pitching and grinding as the bitchy boss dealt out some very steamy disciplinary action…

Thanks for reading!

I’ve seen plenty of hot scenes while writing for this blog, but Piper Perri and Nicolette Shea sharing the screen is something special. I was really tempted to make this one a Lake Fantasy sequel and follow Piper again while also introducing Nicolette into that world, but I chose against it because I felt like Shea deserved a scene where she was more of the focus for that – here I’d be too devoted to Perri to do Shea justice. Not to mention I couldn’t settle on an idea that I liked, although I’m actually really glad I didn’t try and force this story into being a sequel because I am SO pleased with the result.


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