Asian Secretary (Patreon)

“Well… I think you both are exceptional candidates for this prestigious role, but unfortunately only one can take this spot” says a plump man in an expensive suit. The two candidates nervously glance at each other, curious to hear the next test to determine the winner. “Hmm… the last test will be on typing speed” the man chuckles as he waves in a guard with two laptops in his hands.

Jordan, one of the candidates with a crumpled shirt gives a big smile while the other applicant, Patrick gives a sigh of despair. Flexing his fingers, Jordan is confident with his typing skills after spending years at a law firm drafting notes, so he eagerly prepares himself for the test. On the other hand, Patrick knows that he’s bound to lose as he unceremoniously plops himself behind the laptop. As predicted, Patrick quickly falls behind Jordan’s intense typing as soon as the test started, and the winner is swiftly announced.

“Congratulations Jordan, your speed was amazing! Perfect for a secretary…” the man applauds, noticing Jordan looking at him with confusion.

“Um… sir? Secretary? I’m applying for a director position…” Jordan stammers, looking at Patrick who seems just as confused.

“Ah… Patrick has the director role; I think you’re more suited to be his… secretary” the man chuckles as he waves the guard into the room once more, this time holding a small case. Speechless, Jordan gets up from his chair, but is violently pushed back down by the guard who has already taken a syringe out of the case and impales it into his neck. Gasping in surprise, Jordan shoves the guard away as his body starts to turn numb. “You must be feeling the nanobots spreading throughout your body… don’t worry, it’ll be over soon” the man says as he hands Patrick a touchpad.

“Nanobots? What the fuck did you do to me?” Jordan screams at both Patrick and the man as Patrick starts to fiddle with the settings on the screen. Jordan suddenly starts to sweat profusely as his bodily hair flows down to the ground while his skin becomes creamy smooth with an oriental hue. “S-stop, Patrick… please” Jordan groans as his hand shrinks and fingers slenderize with long manicured red nails. The changes continue up his arm, squeezing his biceps into womanly fat as his feet starts to pop inwards too, becoming small and dainty.

“Hmm exquisite tastes… Chinese girls… I like the diversity in my company. You can also turn on the language filter.” The man comments to Patrick, looking at the screen as he flicks a switch causing Jordan’s head to pulsate for a second.

“{Get me the fuck out!} - Mhmm keep going, sir, this feels amazing” Jordan’s lips uncontrollably mouth the words, much to his horror. His thighs start to tremble as fat begins to build up behind his smooth hairless skin, making them wider every second. Groaning, Jordan tries to squeeze the fat away to no avail until his balls starts to be crushed by his soft flesh. “{It hurts… stop!} – Sir, make my curves bigger” he mouths as his hips loudly crack outwards to child-bearing proportions. Stroking his wide hips with his long nails, Jordan winces in surprise as pressure starts to build in his ass, slowly stretching out his skin. With quick breaths, he gropes his ballooning ass, feeling fat forming inside, pushing his ass out onto the chair. A loud gurgling sound emanates from his crotch, making Jordan look down in fear as his balls push into his body, causing the remaining male essence to dribble out of his shrinking dick. Panting with disbelief, he watches his cock invert into his body, forming a swollen pink slit as his shaft widens into a wet vaginal wall and the head of his dick reshapes into a twitching clitoris.

“Ah allow me to remind you that your secretary will be completely submissive to your orders” the man chuckles, watching Jordan’s tight pussy tremble from a cold breeze. “For example, are you horny right now?” he asks Jordan watching him bolt upright in his seat.

“{N-no… of course not} – I’m so fucking wet right now…” Jordan blurts out, as his feminine hands uncontrollably slips into his aching moist pussy and pulls back out, dripping with vaginal juice for the two men to see before giving it a sensual lick. The nanobots move upwards, causing his stomach to flatten and waist to pull in while a belly piercing materializes causing him to squeal in alarm.

Looking at Jordan’s shifting body, a wide grin spreads across Patrick’s face as he moves another notch on the touchpad. “{I don’t want tits…} – Sir, make these puppies big” Jordan moans, feeling his nipples harden and perk up as the nanobots commences work. Beginning to hyperventilate, he watches his areolae double in size as fat start to push his nipples outwards causing his budding breasts to jiggle with each breath. Eyes rolling back, he feels the fat continue to build up in his tits, until they swell out into soft and sensitive D-cups.

“Suck me off” Patrick demands with a sly smile as he watches Jordan’s facial expression change.

Hearing the words, Jordan’s mouth begins to uncontrollably salivate as he walks to Patrick with swaying hips and drops to his knees. “{No… this is so wrong…} – Don’t hold back sir” Jordan giggles, licking his lips as Patrick’s dick flops out in front of his face. Opening his lips, Jordan slides Patrick’s cock into his wet mouth and starts to play with it with his tongue, noticing him turning the language filter off.

“So… tell me really, how does it feel to deepthroat my dick?” Patrick snickers.

“Fucking disgusting. You sick bastard. I’ll kill you for th---” Jordan mummers with Patrick’s throbbing dick still in his mouth but is cut off as Patrick turns the language filter back on and activates the personality change, instantly deleting all memories of Jordan and replacing it with his secretary.

“Hmm how does it feel now, to be sucking my dick, Shu-hui?” Patrick asks again, noticing a change in her facial expression, looking happier.

“Mhmm your cock tastes amazing” Shu-hui giggles, sliding her lips along his shaft, as her lips plump up and redden with lipstick. As pre-cum drips down her throat, her neck quickly slims down, raising her voice into a seductive feminine tone with a Chinese accent. Her face starts to crack and shift as her cheekbones rise and nose shrink while make-up cakes her face. Lustfully looking up at Patrick, her eyelashes grow longer as her eyes widen into a foxy Asian complexion while her irises turn brown. Toying with Patrick’s cock once more with her tongue, Patrick finally blows his load into her mouth, causing her to gag in surprise as her hair flows down to her jiggling breasts, turning wavy and light brown.

“Delicious… you have other holes to try before a client meeting in thirty minutes” Shu-hui smiles, swallowing his cum and wipes the mess on her lips with her thin arm as she starts to stretch her twitching pussy lips open.