Recap: Candace Smith, 30s, was a sexy attractive TV news journalist with a slim athletic body. She had been assigned to interview Steve Fish, the wealthy bachelor CEO of Vee- Imaging. The company was a high tech government contractor which was obsessively secretive about its work. Later she started dating Steve. On each visit to the company she had to go through double security scanners- both on entry and exit. They were like the booth style ones at the airport but seemingly much more sophisticated.
Over several months Candace's breasts grew from A cups to D cups and her ass became fleshier. She couldn't determine the cause but was enjoying her new body and the extra air time she suspected it was bringing her. She was concerned, however, that her tits were still growing and would soon be too big for her television news career.
During her last date with Steve she became suspicious that Steve might have secretly transformed her. She confronted him at the end of the date. She told him of her fear that her tits would soon be too big for a serious TV news woman and of her suspicions about his company's scanners but he wouldn't admit anything.
She stayed away from Steve and wouldn't take his calls but in a few weeks feared her tits were shrinking. She eventually decided to offer a Faustian deal to Steve to keep her D cups. Her proposal focused on keeping her D sized breasts and her agreeing to keep silent. Steve observed that was too one sided. While not admitting he'd done anything Steve suggested that she should have DD tits and they should have a relationship including regular dates and sex. She agreed and the deal was celebrated with great sex at his office building after another scan at the building's entrance.
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Within a few days of their last date the couple met to fine-tune the confidential agreement previously discussed and then drafted by Steve's lawyers. Candace smiled as she noted there was not a single reference to breasts in the draft. The lawyers apparently used words like "self-image" and "self-confidence" as euphemisms for her big tits. She found that amusing. She was a little confused by statements acknowledging her seeking help from others regarding her self- confidence. Other than her ob-gyn and one guy she'd dated she hadn't talked with anyone about her breast changes. She asked Steve to explain the reference in the draft agreement.
Steve said, "I can explain. There's one pre-condition for the agreement -some actions that need to get taken before we move forward."
She looked at him oddly since she thought they'd covered everything in the draft and with just a few minor edits it would be ready.
He continued, "As you'll understand it's not included in the written document. It's not something that can be written down." He paused searching for the words to use and then said, "You've pointed out that your suspicions about my company are largely based on the absence of any other possible explanations. While I admit nothing I can understand your logic. For the protection of my company and its thousands of employees I need your cooperation in presenting alternative explanations for the growth of your breasts."
Candace was puzzled and said so. Steve added, "If there was ever an investigation or court proceeding there must be some evidence of alternative possible reasons for your breast growth."
"But there isn't any evidence."
"Perhaps not. Perhaps there is. Here's what you need to do. I'd like you to locate a Voo Doo priestess who practices their obtuse arts and a far eastern practitioner of their alternative medicines. I can't have anything to do with your selection or engagement of them but here are two phone numbers you can call. You'll need to meet with each of them and outline your wish to have large breasts. Follow their treatment regimen or participate in their rituals- whatever they say." He handed her two thousand dollars in cash to cover any up- front costs and assured her he'd cover any additional expenses.
Candace looked at him with her mouth open. Finally she said, "You really are the devil."
"Not at all," he replied. "I'm simply a CEO who owes a high duty to his company. I have an obligation to protect my company from potential claims of any kind. Most Americans don't understand alternative belief systems but they also know there might be some truth to them; their practices can't be dismissed- hence your work with some women who practice spiritual or other unusual rituals would present an alternative explanation for your body's changes. You should not be surprised when you meet with these new people. They might have notes from prior meetings with you and/or might refer to such prior consultations."
But I've never talked to them; until a minute ago I had no idea these people existed."
"I don't know anything about it. I'm simply observing that sometimes evidence exists that one might not know about."
"Devil," she said but then she smiled and added, "I have no intention of ever making any claims so I'll do what you say. I can't explain it but strangely I find your power rather arousing. "
"I'm glad. I love to arouse you. Try to meet with each of these people this week and we'll sign the agreement next Friday. I thought we could fly to Florida about mid-day on Friday-returning Sunday. We'll join the mile high club on the way."
