Secretary Replacement Part I with texts (38 Images) (Webtoon Format Test) (Patreon)

It was as if Koichi was working as the boss’s secretary now. After she had passed, his boss had him sharing her portion of work, Koichi knows that he could be at home right now, in his bathtub, relaxing after a hard day of work but here he was sitting here, forced to do the portion of work for his boss’s secretary after she had died in a car accident.

He knows he isn’t supposed to think ill of the dead but thinking ill of his boss now at this moment would mean he would probably tell it straight to his face he’s not his secretary.

That would have gotten him fired, he looked at the clock and it was a well-passed eleven, no one else was staying this late.

He thought as he shuffled through the paperworks and all the things he has to verify, soon he finds himself at a dead end as it almost seems endless, it wasn’t possible that person should have that amount of work.

Koichi grabbed his forehead in frustration as he thought of Haruna’s work, his secretary was really just going at it even at this time but he isn’t his secretary, he thought again.

His boss came in with a cup of coffee, 

he was a middle-aged man with glasses, he didn’t look much too handsome or much too ugly but he had a slit for an eye and a kind smile. Koichi wonders if he could just say that he wasn’t his secretary to the man’s face.

He put the saucer with the coffee on the table as he sat down, his hands clasped together below his legs.

Koichi had a sip of the milk coffee, he didn’t particularly like the sweetness of it but the flavor still resembled good coffee and the cream was also good, he thought as he went through the paperworks again to make sure everything was accounted and signed correctly, he still had a whole lot to do after this.

Putting his hand on Koichi’s shoulder while Koichi continued to look through the paperworks, Koichi’s sleeves were folded all the way up from how hard his arm was sweating but the boss had slid down from his shoulder and put his hand on his hairy arm all the same.

Koichi thought this wasn’t a good time for his rambling but he didn’t have the heart nor the courage to tell him.

Koichi could feel something wrong with his body as he adjusted his collar a little as hair began to retract from his arms.

He could feel something by his ears as he moved it back. He was beginning to breathe a little heavier as he put his hand around his neck, he wasn’t able to find his Adam's apple.

“E-excuse me. I-I am not feeling so good..”

“Are you all right, Haruna?”

Koichi’s mind felt empty for a second. He was trying to comprehend what was happening. There were strange memories that were not his intruding his head. Things he saw from a perspective of a woman, staying up late at the office with the boss, working together on the merger, and being fucked from behind.

As he thought it, his eyelashes grew, and the chest was fighting against the buttons and tightness of his shirt.

Koichi backed away, he could feel his chest getting heavier, and his penis shrinking.

His boss saw it and immediately got up again, catching him just about to fall, around his now slim waist, he neared his face to Koichi and they were about to kiss before Koichi shoved him aside.

There were conflicting feelings inside him, a strange heat began in his chest as he thought about the memories and what they went through but his male side of wanting to go home, read some manga, jerk off, then sleep, rinse and repeat.

Kochi looked at the door as his body was still transforming and tried to make his way there, his body shrinking rapidly against his clothes. Before he could even make his way there, he was caught from behind, pulled into his boss’s embrace and forced into a kiss.

He fought against it, flailing his arms about before getting restrained as the boss forced a kiss in.

Hiruto shouted. And Koichi’s mind became empty, his eyes became that of pure desire, His hand reached towards Hiruto’s crotch. He could feel his once-rough fingers, now slender rubbing against his penis through his pants. She breathed out a trembling moan as she could feel Hiruto’s hand rubbing her shrinking penis, halfway morphing into a vagina.

Hiruto was already hard and as Haruna-Koichi’s shaking hands unzipped his pants, it stinked the days’ sweat but so did she as she steamed with the transformation. Nevertheless her face was red with embarrassment as Koichi didn’t want to put it into her mouth but Haruna did.

“I-I...I…am not...I don’t want...it...” Koichi began to break. She could feel everything but her tongue and head was moving on it’s own towards the boss’s dick.

She gave it a little reluctant lick at first, a second lick, then as her ears got redder she wrapped her now slender fingers around his penis and put it in her mouth. Koichi was no longer able to resist as much as she could feel her hands almost moving its own and becoming completely consumed.

Koichi never imagined this night was going to end up with him sucking his boss’s dick but here she was in Haruna’s form, her pleasure and memories consuming his being as his male self attempted to summon his shrinking disgusts to little avail.

Slowly she realizes the stench of both of them somehow made her wetter as the more she had licked the head of his red penis, the more her newly formed pussy had begun to water.

She put her large breasts in between his penis, looking up at him in a trance, this was what he loved the most. As her breasts suffocated his dick, she rubbed it very slowly, the normal Haruna would have tried to do it as fast as she could but it’s not Haruna. 

Koichi backed away from the penis, her eyes closing in disgust at what she had done.

“

Hiruto shouted as he grabbed her head and shoved his penis all the way down her throat.

She choked on it, her mind being robbed of the person that was once Koichi.

Her head rocked back and forth as he forced her to deepthroat his penis. His penis throbbed and throbbed as it entered and slid out of her red lips, she could feel thick hot semen coming out splashing onto her face as she moved it out of her mouth, sticky strings of it still attached to her face as she stumbled up.

Turning back, some hair in her mouth, her ears still red. His eyes became blank and all she had thought of was Hiruto’s dick.

The juice dripped from her vagina as Hiruto gulped, his hands fiercely grasping the top of her ass cheeks, the slaps only got her more turned-on and wet, her head shooting up as Hiruto put it in, lubricating his large penis with her juices. Thrusting hard and fast, forward and back.

Right now she couldn’t resist and each slap on her ass and each pump had made her lose her male senses further.

Hiruto wrapped his arm around her neck, pumping up, his fingers pinching her nipples. The upper thrust became faster as his penis became stiffer and she could feel something she never felt before coming, each time Hiruto’s penis had hit the edge of her vagina, the walls squeezing it in, she began to forget being Koichi more and more.

When he cums Koichi was slowly transforming back again but not all the way, some features still remained. 

He took up his clothes and quickly left, calling in a cab. He didn’t realize there was still cum on his face until he got back. 

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