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Danielle groaned as she silenced the alarm going off by her bed. Bleary eyed, she slowly sat up in her bed and yawned. The world remained blurry until Danielle grabbed her wireframe glasses off her nightstand and slipped them on.

“Another beautiful day, ready to be wasted.” She mumbled to herself as she tossed aside her sheets.

Danielle was hardly unattractive, but she didn't really think of herself in those terms. She was an average height and a healthy weight she maintained by watching her diet and exercising when she could. In Danielle’s opinion her curves were just enough to make her look feminine. She was also rather conservative in her looks and style. It was unclear if that was because of her slight prudishness, or if her style was the root cause of her prudishness.

After a quick trip to the bathroom Danielle brewed up some coffee and made a light breakfast of cereal and fresh fruit. She lived alone in a small apartment. Danielle wasn't in a relationship, so she saw no reason to get a larger place when the one bedroom apartment suited her well both location wise and financially. As she ate all she could do was wonder what crap she would catch today at her job.

Danielle worked at Jayco as an executive assistant, which was really just a fancy way of saying secretary. She didn’t hate her career choice, Dannielle was good at it and up until last year everything had been great. Her previous boss, Mr. Johnson retired after over fifteen years at Jayco. It wasn’t unexpected, and Danielle was more than willing to transition to a new boss, at least until Helen was promoted to the position.

Every day at work Danielle wondered if Helen had some kind of blackmail on an executive to explain her promotion. She wasn’t well liked, and was borderline incompetent at her job, yet somehow Helen not only avoided being fired, but actually got a promotion. Ever since the restructuring every day at work had been a soul-crushing slog. Danielle found herself not only having to do large portions of Helen's work herself, but she was constantly berated and yelled at for failing completely unreasonable tasks and deadlines.

Danielle forced herself through the motions of getting herself dressed for work. She always dressed well, but not flashy or provocative. It was a habit she had learned from Mr. Johnson. A simple blouse, long skirt with matching blazer, and finished off with a pair of plaid-pattern pumps. Danielle applied some dark red lipstick and then gave her hair a final check before gathering her phone and bag and heading off to catch the train.

The ride into work was uneventful. Danielle stepped off the elevator and onto her floor running a few minutes early as usual. She greeted a few coworkers as she made her way to her desk. Unlike the rest of the cubicles around her, Danielle’ walls were only half height. She sat down at her desk and stowed her bag in a drawer before logging into her workstation.

As her system fully logged in, Danielle listened to her voicemails. Most of them were actually intended for Helen, as usual. She did her best to filter out which ones she could handle and which calls her boss would actually need to return for herself. With the voicemails complete Danielle moved onto her emails. Unsurprisingly she found several emails from Helen waiting for her. Danielle wondered when her boss even found the time. She always arrived after Danielle in the morning, and left well ahead of her every evening. And yet somehow on what must have been her own time Helen would send her multiple emails, half of which were a waste of Danielle’s time. It wasn’t even nine o’clock yet and Danielle was already lifting up her glasses to rub the bridge of her nose.

God damn it…Why do I even keep working here? She pondered as she opened the first email. I’ve got a couple of years experience, and I’m sure I can get a reference from Mr. Johnson. It’s only a matter of time before that bitch throws me under the bus to cover one of her screwups.

Danielle knew the real reason was the pay and benefits. She had started to poke around after her first day reporting to Helen. No other company would pay an executive assistant of her experience as much as Jayco, and the other benefits were a joke. If she could just last one more year, that would open up a lot of doors.

She rolled her eyes as she read the email. Helen believed the department was running behind on a project. In fact, they weren’t. Danielle knew that Helen just wanted it done early so she would look good at her next meeting. The following email about future leave requests only further annoyed Danielle. Eventually she got up from her chair and went to get a drink of water and cool off.

The watercooler was actually some distance from Helen’s office and Danielle’s desk, and that suited her just fine. When she reached the watercooler she was surprised. Not that there was someone there, but a woman that she couldn’t remember ever seeing before was there, bent over slightly and filling a paper cup with cool water. The unknown woman was wearing a skirt and jacket, but with more flare than she was used to seeing in the office.

The jacket the woman was wearing was almost iridescent purple under the harsh overhead lights. The white blouse underneath the jacket was as low a cut as one could get away with before HR would get involved. Her black skirt was tight, and even had a small slit up the sides. Her outfit was finished off with a rather high pair of strappy heels. Overall to Danielle the woman was somewhere on the border between working at an office and going to a club. The woman looked over her shoulder when she noticed Danielle and smiled before straightening back up. Ringlets of blonde hair framed her face.

“Good morning.” She said with a smile.

Danielle couldn’t quite put it into words, but there was something about the woman’s smile that was unnerving.

“Good morning.” She replied to be polite. Danielle pulled a paper cup out of the dispenser. “Are you new here?”

“You could say that, It’s my first time in this office.” She paused to sip her water. ”I’m Phyllis, by the way.”

“Nice to meet you, Phyllis.” she forced a smile as she filled her cup with cold water.

“Oh my,” Phyllis tilted her head to the side slightly, “the day has just started and you're already feeling it, aren’t you?”

“I guess it shows.” Danielle shrugged before drinking some water, “Nothing much I can do except power through the day, right?”

“Power through indeed.” Phyllis’ eyes almost sparkled as she reached into a pocket of her purple jacket. “Maybe this will help you with that.” She held up a bright red candy in a clear wrapper.

“Thank you, but I-”

“Oh, it’s just one piece of candy.” Phyllis reached out and pressed it into Danielle’s hand. “Go on, you deserve a little treat.”

Danielle looked down at the candy now in her hand. She did deserve a treat, with all the crap she puts up with. She finished her water and started to unwrap the red candy.

“You’re right, I do. Thank you.”

“It’s my pleasure, please enjoy the rest of your day.”

Danielle watched as Phyllis walked away with her ringlets bouncing as she moved. Danielle was feeling at least a little less stressed as she walked back to her desk. After unwrapping the candy she popped it into her mouth. She smiled at the sweet taste. It was mostly cherry flavored, but there were some hints of berry mixed in as well. It tasted way better than Danielle was expecting a simple piece of hard candy to. As silly as it was, the little bit of candy was starting to make her feel better, then she heard her deskphone ringing. From the tone of the ringer she knew it was Helen paging her.

“Danielle!” Helen’s voice screeched out of the headset. “Where the hell were you?”

“I was just at the watercooler, Helen, I was here on time, like always.”

“Whatever, get your lazy ass in my office, now!” The call ended with a click.

Danielle was honestly impressed at the soundproofing of her boss’ office. By all rights everyone in the area should have heard Hellen screaming through the wall. She let out a sigh and then quickly crunched what was left of the candy in her mouth, swallowing it before opening the door to the office.

As soon as the door latched closed behind Danielle Helen started going off.

“I’ve told you before you can’t just go off wandering in the office! You’re my assistant, I need you here ready for whatever I need!”

Helen was young for her position, she was only about two years older than Danielle. She was a bit taller than average for a woman, a fact she further accentuated with high stiletto heels. The scowl currently on Helen’s face detracted from her normally good looks. Long almost platinum blonde hair fell down past her shoulders. She was a slim woman, but that did grant her perky breasts. Helen was dressed in a black jacket and skirt, both tailored for her slim frame to make her appear taller than she already was.

Danielle just nodded, waiting for the real reason she was called into the office. Then she felt something strange in her gut. She wondered if it was the stress really starting to get to her, the candy, or a little bit of both. Helen moved on from berating her assistant for not being at her desk into the insufficient job Danielle had done on the presentation she would be giving the next day. But by this point she wasn’t even nodding along to Helen’s diatribes. Something was feeling seriously strange. She glanced down at her hands and did a double take. Although neatly trimmed and filed, Danielle didn’t paint her fingernails, but they are now all a deep shiny black. As she lifted a hand up for a closer inspection her eyes widened. They seemed to be growing longer and sharper as she watched.

By this point Danielle was completely ignoring her boss. That's when she started to feel something strange in her mouth. It was like her tongue was pulsing and growing bigger. Was this some kind of allergic reaction to the candy? It didn’t hurt exactly and she could still breathe.

“Danielle!” Helen slammed her hands down on her desk and glared at her assistant. Are you even listening to me?”

The sound startled Danielle and she turned away from her hand to look her boss in the face. She opened her mouth to say something in her own defense, when without warning a long red whip-like tongue shot out of her mouth. It closed the distance between both women and the barbed tip sunk right into Hellen’s upper chest. Both women were too shocked to make a sound.

Time seemed to slow down for Danielle. She could feel her new tongue, taste Helen’s skin, and feel something pumping through the barb into her boss. At the same time Danielle felt her own body being flooded with something. Danielle felt a strange disconnect from her body. Almost like it was a dream, she could feel every strange sensation coursing over her skin, but she couldn't even wiggle a finger. She felt her body twitch and convulse under her clothes and then start to grow. Without even thinking about it, Danielle kicked off her heels.

A red viscous material seemed to ooze out her pores. As it encased her foot, Danielle felt her foot began to arch as if she was still wearing her pumps as it solidified. A long hard spike grew down from her heel for balance. The red substance was not localized on Danielle’s feet, but over her entire body, only seeming to stop at her neck. As it surrounded her chest and her breasts started to swell like a pair of balloons, straining her bra and blouse. Just as it was growing unbearable, Danielle’s clawed hand tore through the front of her chest, shredding the blazer, blouse, and bra.

She felt her nipples going hard, but more than just stiff, they started to get actually hard. A pair of curving pincers grew from each nipple. The pincers flexed; opening and closing several times. Danielle was soon distracted from her breasts by what was happening under her skirt. She could feel something in her sex, like something was trying to push its way out of her body. Danielle’s skirt was starting to bulge out before her claws once again slashed through her clothing.

As her skirt fell to the floor, her panties tore under the strain. Not one, but two dark phallic appendages pushed their way out of her sex. They were obscenely huge, as thick as her lower arm and just as long by the time they stopped growing. Danielle could feel them twitching with her racing pulse. She felt a twinge at the tip of the upper shaft when the head suddenly split open and a mass of small tentacles extended and whipped about in the air. All Danielle could do was shiver at the sensation. Across her now bright red body, a lattice of black started to form, almost like she was growing fishnets over her body, covering her torso, arms, and her legs to just above her knees. A series of strap-like growths formed along her shins, making it almost appear like she was wearing some kind of dominatrix style boots.

Danielle’s mind was in a haze. She knew she should be terrified by what was happening to her body, but the flood of testosterone, serotonin, estrogen, cortisol, adrenaline and endorphins in her bloodstream was making her feel a strange mix of power and arousal. Time seemed to catch up to Danielle once more. Her transformation must have only taken a few moments in real time. She looked over to Helen and noticed the expression on her boss’s face.

At first, it was a look of shock, between the barbed tongue lashing out at her and the sudden transformation of her secretary. That was to be expected. Then something seemed to wash over Helen. Her face relaxed and her eyes almost seemed to cloud over. The first sound to slip out of her mouth was a lusty moan. Helen swiped her arms across her desk, knocking most of the things on it, including her computer monitor, to the floor. She then began to pull off her clothes in a mad frenzy, moaning as the fabric passed over her now far more sensitive skin. Helen climbed up onto her desk, running her hands lustfully over her body.

Danielle realized she was now much taller than her boss as she looked down at her writhing on the now clear desk. The twin shafts bobbed with excitement. Danielle didn't know exactly what was going to happen next, but she was starting to not care. Her hand reached out and grabbed Helen by the top other head and quickly yanked the frenzied woman to one of the black cocks. The blond offered no resistance, willingly opening her mouth wide for the twitching member. It still wasn’t wide enough and Danielle watched as her hips forced the cock into Helen’s mouth.

Her boss made muffled sounds, but just wrapped her hands around the shaft and started to bob her head. Danielle closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Her own sexual experience was lacking to begin with, but nothing could have prepared her for a feeling like this. Honestly she didn’t know what was more enticing, the feeling of stretching the crazed woman’s mouth around her cock, or the sight of her bitch of a boss desperately trying to please her.

Helen reached down with one hand to stroke the second cock and rub it against her chest. Danielle was moaning louder at the increased stimulation. In her mind it was like all her prudish barriers were being eroded down to nothing. She wanted, no, needed to fuck what was left of Helen’s brains out. Danielle’s hand yanked her boss off of her cock by the hair. There was an audible pop followed by gasping moans from Helen’s mouth. With next to no effort she flipped Helen over facedown on the desk. Danielle didn’t have to do more to position her sex crazed victim, as Helen pushed herself up onto her knees and presented her holes.

Danielle didn’t have to choose just one. Her body forced a cock into both Helen’s dripping pussy and tight ass. The poor woman screamed with a climax before the red monster even got the heads completely in. Danielle felt a surge of power and pleasure at that and laughed .

“We’re just getting started, slut.” She grinned as she watched her clawed hands grip Helen by the hips.

Words like that had never left her lips before, but it felt so good to say them. Danielle basked in the feeling of power as her body pushed her cocks in deeper, stretching Helen obscenely wide. Her boss didn’t seem to mind, she was moaning and trying to push herself back onto the twin black pillars. Danielle had never appreciated just how nice an ass Helen had until now. Once she was thrusting in deep, Daniellel felt a now familiar tingle as the heads of her cocks opened up and the tentacles emerged to further stimulate her partner.

She felt Helen’s body convulse and clamp down on her cocks as she climaxed again. Helen was screaming so loud Danielle wondered offhand if the soundproofing was really enough to suppress it. She didn’t give Helen a chance to recover, instead she started to pound that perfect ass of hers. Her victim still hugged every inch of her shafts, but was good and stretched out. Danielle’s hips slammed into her without mercy and she enjoyed every second of it. All the frustration she had felt since Helen became her boss was now building up to an amazing climax.

Danielle cried out, but Helen’s screeching overpowered it. She pumped her boss full of bright red cum that gushed out around her cocks. More spilled out onto the desk and floor after she pulled out. Helen was left as nothing more but a panting heap of flesh on the desk.

Danielle was breathing deeply. She felt slightly calmer, though her cocks still looked ready to go again. She reached up to her face and gently adjusted her glasses. It was only then she realized she had regained control of her body. Danielle walked over to a large mirror Helen had installed in her office and took a good look at herself. She ran her hands over her transformed body. It felt slick and hard, but at the same time, sensitive enough to feel the faintest scratch of her nails.

She looked like some kind of demon dominatrix, and the more she looked at her body, the more she liked it. Not to mention Danielle felt a growing desire to continue fucking. She looked back to the desk where Helen was still collapsed in a puddle of both their cum.

It wouldn’t be much fun to pound her, she’s barely even conscious… Danielle thought as she looked down at her victim. Maybe I need a new plaything. She smiled and collected the office phone from the floor.

She took a moment to suppress her giggling and dialed an extension. It just rang for a moment before getting picked up.

“Hello, Diane speaking.” the voice answered in a rather chipper voice.

“Hey Diane, this is Danielle. I’m with Helen in her office and she needs to speak to you for a moment.”

“Oh god, does she really?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry, but you know how she is.”

Diane sighed loudly over the phone. “Just let me save this file and I’ll be right over.”

“Thanks, see you soon.” Danielle smiled widely as she hung up the phone.

She quickly hid Helen behind her desk and placed the now broken computer monitor back in its place to at least give the illusion nothing was wrong with the office. Hellen was passed out and sleeping off the effects of the aphrodisiac she had been injected with and didn’t so much as moan as she was moved. Danielle then took up a position right by the door, ready to quickly close it once her next victim was inside.

Diane made her way towards Helen’s office. She was a woman who preferred a pants suit over a skirt and jacket. The dark navy suit did little to hide the brunette's curves. Diane's chest wasn’t extremely large, but her slim waist exaggerated her hourglass figure. She was fairly certain her boss was going to yell at her for not meeting some impossible goal. Diane preemptively rolled her eyes before knocking on the door and entering.

"I'm sorry, it took me a minute to…" Diane trailed off as she saw at first what looked like an empty office.

Danielle slammed the door shut behind her coworker. Diane quickly turned around and let out a scream when she saw a red monster with Danielle's face grinning at her.

"Diane, please, that's not professional behavior." She giggled to herself.

Danielle stalked forward, her cocks bobbing as she moved. Diane tried to back away but she found herself grabbed and lifted up off her feet.

"No! Please! Danielle…let me go!"

"You think you're begging now," she pulled the struggling woman up against her chest, "just you wait!"

Danielle clamped down with her pincers through the top of Diane's jacket. They pierced her skin and delivered their load of aphrodisiac venom. Diane didn't have a chance to scream as the powerful serum took a hold of her almost instantly. Danielle expertly shredded the pants suit and underwear from her victim's body. Before she was finished Diane was already grabbing onto her body and grinding against her.

"There's a good slut. Now," she dropped her to the ground. "Clean off the last slut so I can fuck you."

Danielle had no idea if she even had the presence of mind to understand her, but it didn't matter. Diane was already licking her cocks while fingering her pussy furiously. As she was enjoying the tongue bath, Danielle heard movement from behind the desk. As she watched Helen slowly pulled herself up onto shaky feet. She brushed her hair out of her eyes and glared at Danielle.

"What the fuck did you do to me?"

"Mmm, I honestly don't know, but it felt amazing, don’t pretend you didn't like it."

Helen blushed a deep red color. "You are beyond fired for this!"

"You need to learn your place, you stupid bitch." Danielle’s tongue lashed out and the barb plunged into Helen’s shoulder. "Mmm, now get over here!"

Helen’s eyes went wide for a second before the second dose hit her. She scrambled across the desk and joined Diane in cleaning Danielle’s cocks.

“Oh yes, a girl could get used to this.” She chuckled as she looked down at the two lust-addled women at her feet.

As the women kissed, licked, and sucked on her cocks Danielle pondered what she wanted to do to them next. So many lewd possibilities were swimming around in her hormone drenched brain. Eventually a good one took hold and she reached down. Danielle picked up Helen and laid her faceup on the desk. She had to smirk when Helen spreader legs wide, but she wasn't quite ready yet. Danielle then grabbed Diane and laid her face up on top of Helen. She looked down at the pair of dripping pussies and licked her lips. Helen was fondling Diane’s breasts while Diane continued to finger her pussy desperately.

Danielle spread both pairs of legs wide and started to push in. Diane came hard just like her boss had the first time. Helen was more receptive to the massive intrusion and she slid right in. Both the women were writhing and groping each other and Danielle as she rocked her hips back and forth. As her tentacles slipped out of her cock and into their hot wet passages they both exploded into another orgasm, squeezing delightfully around her shafts. The two frenzied women weren’t satisfied and continued to push back against Danielle’s thrusts.

Danielle laughed like a mad woman as she pounded both pussies simultaneously. She wasn’t sure if the desk was going to break, nor did she even care. All that mattered was fucking the both of them sensless. Helen and Diane were in a frenzied trance as they were pushed to the limits of what their bodies could handle. Danielle threw back her head and let out a long loud moan as she pumped them both full of her red candy-like cum.

She looked down at the pair of women as they quivered and twitched, still impaled by her cocks. Diane’s eyes had rolled back in her head, and she couldn’t really see Helen’s face from this angle. Danielle slowly pulled out of both women, leaving behind another huge pool of red cum as it poured out of both women. She shifted Diane off of Helen so both could recover. Leaving her two playthings to catch their breath, Danielle walked over to the small coffee maker in Helen’s office.

“Hmm…” she mused as she selected a pod with her long black claws and dropped it into the machine, “That was fun, but I don’t think I’m quite satisfied. Who else can I call in for a meeting?” Danielle smiled as the coffee streamed into Helen’s favorite mug.

***

Danielle stepped off the elevator and strode onto the office floor like she owned the place. Her black stiletto high heels carried her through the maze of cubicles. Danielle was dressed in a red lady’s power suit. It was tailored to fit her perfectly and show off every curve while still being business appropriate. Danielle’s nails were expertly manicured and painted a high gloss black, making them stand out. Her long black hair bounced as she walked. It was the same style as always, but seemed to shine more and have a greater volume. Danielle exchanged a few greetings with a smiling face. Before long she approached her office, with her executive assistant, Hellen, sitting attentively at her desk.

“Good morning, Ma’am.” Helen said in a soft, almost demure voice.

“Good morning, Helen. Would you please join me in my office?”

“Of course.” she sat up from her chair and smoothed down her skirt.

Danielle entered her office and made her way to her desk and placed her purse on top before sitting down.

"Would you like a cup of coffee or-" Helen was cut off by the familiar sting of her boss's tongue hitting her exposed neck.

She let out a shuttering moan as she started to unbutton her blouse immediately and quickly move to Danielle's side. All her boss had to do was point down and Helen was on her knees and lifting up Danielle's skirt. Without a word she coaxed the cock out of her boss's pussy. It was slightly more human looking than the twin black monster cocks she had grown on that day, but it was still far from small. She took the head of the growing shaft into her mouth and started to suck.

Danielle relaxed in her seat and let out a contented sigh. She looked down and smirked as Helen worshiped her cock. Along with her tongue it was all that remained from her experience from several weeks ago. The venom in her tongue was just as potent, but Helen and some of the women at work had gotten used to its effects somewhat. On the other hand, they were also addicted to it and it helped foster obedience within her little workplace harem.

Although Danielle only retained the two physical aspects from her strange transformation, It had a far greater effect on her mentally. She had found a confidence she had never known before. It let her command a room, even among those she hadn't been intimate with. When it came to her bedroom, or as often her office, Danielle had taken on a dominant alpha role, even with the odd male she entertained every now and then.

It caused quite the stir in Jayco when Helen confessed her inadequacies to upper management and asked that Danielle be promoted to her place. She spelled out how the successes her department had were because of Danielle’s efforts. Helen was also, of course, supported by several other female managers. Graciously, Danielle had asked that Helen be demoted to be her executive assistant, rather than be let go. It was an arrangement they were both quite pleased with honestly. Now, Danielle’s department was running smoother and more efficiently, but that was mostly due to her competence rather than the influence she had over many of the staff. Mostly anyway.

"Mmm, when you are done with that, I think I would like a cup of coffee."

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