I would like to thank Georgia Alice and Joe Nobody for their help with naming the characters.
Karen Bossy woke up horny. This was nothing new, she woke up aroused every day, on some more than on the others. She had spent the last evening alone, so there was no-one to fuck her properly. Sure she had used a few of her toys, including a huge vibrating anal plug, but toys could never replace a real penis, so she felt a bit "underfucked". Karen expected to make up for that deficit this evening; if all went well she should have a threesome.
The state of constant arousal was the new norm for the manager and she had gotten used to it. Or to be more specific - she had learnt to love it, just like she had learnt to love her revealing outfits. She did not undergo the Lust Induction transformation, but it turned out that having FOUR fetishes had similar results for one's arousal. In the back of her mind she was aware that it was not normal for respected managers to dress and act in such a manner, and her behavior was caused by the transformations undergone during the Who Wanna Be a Bimbo quiz. They did not necessarily make her life easier, but she would be lying to herself, if she claimed that she was not enjoying her new life. So far any downside were outweighted by the incredible sex. The money she had won was not bad either.
The manager had not undergone the "Lust Induction" transformation, but she often wondered how intense it would have been if she did; not to mention the "Double" version of it. The lust was difficult to manage in her current state, so she assumed that the people who underwent that transformation along with a few fetishes most likely completely lost control over their sexual urges. She had always had a truly strong will, but in her current state she sometimes succumbed to her desires and performed acts that were not only lewd, but also hurt her pride. Being face-fucked and swallowing semen were among them; undoubtedly because of the oral fetish. Karen's favourite position for sucking cocks was sixty-nine, with her being on top. She preferred not to kneel in front of a man to suck his cock, but too often she made that sacrifice; the prize of sucking a cock was just too great.
Karen usually wore a bodystocking to work, she had some other nylon outfits as well, but this particular item was her favourite; she had an entire wardrobe full of just nylons. For today she picked a red patterned bodystocking, the patterns on her breasts were opaque giving some illusion of decency. Karen's breasts had grown during the quiz as well, now they were large D-cups, firm, round and completely natural. They did not require a bra to stand up proudly, so the manager did not wear one; that also enhanced the feeling of exposure fitting well into her exhibitionism fetish. The bodystocking was crotchless, but along with it she wore a pair of red lace panties. Before she put them on she inserted a small anal plug into her anus; that had become a standard part of her outfits. On top of the lingerie came a tight black skirt which reached the middle of Karen's thighs; it was short but not scandalous. The skirt had a zipper at the back, it was necessary because of the tightness of the item. Hips were another body part which had gained volume during the quiz, so the manager had to replace most of her dresses and skirts. She had to admit that her new voluptuous body looked much sexier. A pair of thirteen centimeter tall stiletto pumps completed the outfit. Karen used to wear tall expensive heels even before the show, she was 180 centimetres tall and loved to tower over people, especially men; her height nicely complimented her dominant character.
Along with a sexy outfit always came several additional items. Karen's nipples were pierced, but on that day she did not use the rings to which a nipple chain could be attached. The piercings were relatively small and simple, but could be clearly seen through the thin fabric of bodystocking. On her neck she wore one of her trademark collars, this one had BITCH written on it. Around her right ankle and left wrist the manager wore light golden chain bracelets, these were the more normal items in her collection, although people did not usually wear such jewellery to work; of course it was high quality gold. Karen might have been turned into a bimbo, but she was still a successful and rich manager in a large corporation. Last but not least Karen had a jewelled anal plug inside of her anus. Wearing the toy to work was a bad idea, but Karen could not help it; the Anal Fetish transformation was just too strong and its influence seemed to be growing stronger the more her ass got fucked. The plug was of medium size, so it could not completely fulfil her need for anal penetration; all it did was to tease her and turn her more aroused.
When the manager left her house she was hungry for cock. Her thoughts went to Michael, her asshole boss, who liked to start his workday with a blowjob. She disliked him personally, but he had a large beautiful cock and always came buckets inside of her mouth. She could not wait to start her workday. Karen got into her Porsche and drove off.
"Good morning, Karen," Annie, the receptionist, welcomed the manager.
Annie was a cute petite redhead with a bubbly personality. She was not overly smart, but competent enough to do her job. Since Karen's transformations the two women had come to know each other better, because they now talked about the men with whom both of them had sex; the list was surprisingly long.
"Good morning, Annie," Karen replied in a friendly tone. Something like that would not have occured before the Who Wanna Be a Bimbo show.
"The big boss wants to see you in his office right away," the receptionist said in a more serious voice.
"Mitch? That's an unusual way to inform me. Did he say anything about the purpose?"
"No. Just said that you should go straight to his office. Are you in trouble?"
"I doubt it. That's not a standard procedure for anything. I'm sure that I can deal with it though."
"Good luck."
"Thanks, Annie."
Karen was intrigued, to say the least. She did not think she was in trouble, if that had been the case the upper management would have dealt with it differently, more subtly to begin with. She wondered whether her transformations and their consequences, outfits and overactive sex life, were somehow involved. It had been weeks since the show, so they have had a lot of time to act already. Her thoughts raced when she entered the lift.
Three men joined the manager for the ride, all were her subordinates and she had had sex with each of them during the last few weeks. Right after saying hello their hands ventured onto her body. Usually Karen did not allow the men to be so touchy at work, but she was extra horny and distracted. They shamelessly groped her breasts and buttocks, one even poked the anal plug through the skirt. The "small talk" was nothing else, but nagging for sex. Karen would gladly let them gangbang her there and then, but she had more important matters to deal with and could still muster just enough will not to agree. She made some vague promises just to be done with the subject. The lift door opened at their floor and the men began to leave.
"You're not coming?" one of them asked when he realised that Karen stayed inside.
"I'm going all the way to the top."
"What for?"
"That has always been my destiny," she replied with a smile before the lift door closed.
Karen sighed with relief when she was finally left alone. All the groping aroused her even more and she wanted to have a somewhat clear mind when talking to the CEO. Karen fixed her clothes, although it was an empty gesture, her outfit remained just as revealing, that was the reason she loved it in the first place. She was aware that she would not be able to fully contain her arousal. Oh well, she might as well try to use her charm to her advantage. She doubted whether it would work on the old sexist of a boss, but it should not damage her cause anyway.
Karen exited the lift and confidently strode toward the CEO's office. She swayed her hips and her large breasts bounced as she walked. Most people on that floor were sitting in their own offices, but the few whom she passed and greeted were unable to maintain eye-contact; their baffled reactions amused Karen and boasted her confidence.
"Good morning, Miss Bossy," the manager was welcomed by the boss' secretary.
"Good morning, Abigail. I've been informed that Mister Masters expects me."
Abigail was similar to Annie in many ways - young, pretty, just smart enough for her job and... promiscuous. Karen wondered how far Mitch Masters took the sexual harassment of his secretary. Neither of them had participated in the Quiz, but she would not be surprised if Abigail was regularly sucking the boss' cock.
"Yes, Miss Bossy. I'll announce you."
Abigail got up from behind her desk. Her skirt was as short as her cleavage was deep and her heels tall. Her blouse and skirt were not see-through, like Karen's, but the manager gained confidence that her own outfits were not an issue for the CEO. The secretary knocked on the door, waited for a few seconds before opening them, then announced Karen.
"Please, come in," she said to the manager with a bright smile, "Mister Masters awaits you."
"Good morning, Mitch," Karen said when she entered the office; she did her best to look and sound confident.
"Good morning, Karen. I'm glad to see you," the boss replied with a wide smile. It seemed genuine, but did not make him any prettier.
Mitch Masters was sixty years old and while he stayed in a good shape, his face was... roughly chiseled, to put it mildly. But more importantly he was not alone in his office. By his desk sat Gloria Goodhead, the head of the Human Resources. The mature woman's outfit confirmed Karen's suspicions that her own clothes certainly were not an issue for the upper management; if anything they might even be an asset.
Gloria was in her early forties and while no-one would dare to call her fat she had truly generous curves; and she loved to flaunt them. Her skirt was tight and closely hugged her wide hips and full buttocks. It was also short, reaching to the middle of her thick thighs and thus exposing most of her nylon-clad legs. The cleavage of Gloria's blouse was deep, but not yet scandalous; or rather would not have been so, if her breasts were of average size. Karen estimated that Gloria had H-cup breasts, so they were screaming for attention even when fully covered. To further enhance her curves the woman wore an actual corset to work; it not only narrowed her waist, but also supported her breasts. Thirteen centimetre tall patent heels completed the "hungry cougar" look. She might have been only 160 centimetres tall, but she definitely was not small.
"Take a seat Karen," Mitch added pointing towards the couch, "we need to discuss your promotion."
A promotion! At the sound of that word Karen could not help but smile. Clear signs of enthusiasm were discouraged during any kind of business talks, but her will was strained already and apparently she got what she had always craved right away.
Mitch and Gloria got up from the desk, they both shook hands with Karen before the three of them sat down. The boss sat in an armchair while the woman occupied the couch. The manager could not help, but sneak a glance at her boss' crotch. Her gaze lingered a bit too long while she wondered how big his penis was; eventually she managed to shake away the thoughts. Both women crossed their legs and sat diagonally, so that they could look at Mitch and at each other. Karen could not fail to notice that Gloria's outfit was almost as revealing as hers, the tight skirt hiked up exposing even more of the thick nylon-covered thighs. Gloria was not trying to hide her assets, nor her interest in Karen. The manager never had any sexual interest in other women, but she found the gaze of the mature woman strangely flattering.
