Secretary Replacement Texts Only (Patreon)

t 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.

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-san, sorry for this.”

“It’s no problem, Hiruto-san.”

“Here, have a drink.”

“Thank you.”

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.

“You know, Koichi, I did miss staying all night here with Haruna, we used to go to izakayas opened at midnight after we are done.”

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

“I wonder if she could ever be replaced. Her beautiful silky long hair and soft white skin.”

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.

“H-Haruna…?” Koichi replied, he doesn’t feel like himself anymore. His voice was getting high-pitched.

“Yes, you are Haruna.”

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

“I-I am not…”

He kept backing away as he was about to trip. 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.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

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.

“G-GET OFF ME! I AM A GUY!”

“LISTEN TO MY VOICE, HARUNA!” 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 AM NOT HARUNA!” Koichi shouted with Haruna’s voice.

“I-I...I…am not...I don’t want...it...” Koichi began to break. Kneeling down, and becoming unable to control her body, 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.

“Who are you now?”

“H-Haruna…” Koichi replied.

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 widening at what she had done.

“I-I AM SORRY, HARUNA!” 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. The memories of Haruna have completely overwhelmed Koichi, his eyes became blank and all she had thought of was Hiruto’s dick.

“P-put it in me...Hiruto-sama...”

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.

“AH-AH-AH-AH-AHHH!”

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 put on his boxer in a hurry, hobbling off as he put his leg into his black pants and quickly left, calling in a cab. He didn’t realize there was still cum on his face until he got back. When he showered he realized his chest had gotten bigger, his waist had gotten smaller, his ass had grown, and his penis had shrunk.

The next day. He was very tired and sitting by his table looking through his computer in a daze. His hair has gotten slightly longer and he referred to himself with the “I” female pronouns multiple times during some conversation.

Koichi was not someone people noticed, he went under the radar a lot, he mostly sat at his desk and occasionally, his friend would accompany him to lunch.

“Yo! Koichi, haven’t seen you in a while, let’s go get lunch.”

“S-sure.”

“Why did you use the female “I” just now? And what happened to your voice?”

“You are looking more and more feminine too. Did you somehow get manboobs while I went on the trip?”

“S-stop joking around!” Koichi tried to dismiss it as they walked but he couldn’t help but notice his friend was staring at his bulging ass.

He returned from lunch, even while eating bento with his friend, he felt himself not himself but herself, that his body wasn’t feeling right, that his penis was feeling erect and warm but at the same time, his breasts and ass were bulging out, thinking of Hiruto.

He felt a tap on his shoulder. It was like a jolt, he turned back and saw it was Hiruto, his boss, he could feel a wave of blush coming down on him as his face turned red. There was no way he was going to work overtime today.

“I would like to see you at my office.”

Koichi obeyed, his hand feminnely holding his arm as he followed him into his office.

He was pinned against the wall, there was tension and heat in the air as Koichi could feel his chest slowly bulging, it was a lot slower than yesterday. He didn’t drink anything other than the own water he filled up today from his home but for some reason he could feel the transformation happening again.

As Hiruto kissed Koichi, he tried to resist, forcing himself away but he could feel halfway through his revulsion lessening again as an enjoyment intruded. He felt the kissing to be natural and even romantic and he became wet and erect.

It was a contradicting feeling that he could feel his hard penis shrink. Kissing each other on the table, Koichi undid Hiruto’s belt with Koichi’s memories and unzipped his pants for him, her mind pumped full of the desires and needs of a woman. They hear a knock on the door.

“Hiruto-san, we would like to discuss this week’s budget.”

Hiruto was sitting down, trying to look serious while Kochi was below the table sucking quietly on his dick, the suctioning noise muffled by the loud air conditioning that Hiruto had turned up.

Pushing her growing hair behind her as she could smell her dick, if she was still a man she would have felt revolted but now she just felt warmth below her and thinking of having his baby as her large breasts began to lactate and milk was oozing out.

She begins to masturbate, pulling at her shrinking penis, something tells her once the last of the semen leaves, it would finally turn into a vagina.

She was silently sticking her fingers into her crotch, teasing the clitoris first before putting her fingers in, the small parts of Koichi that still remained were being jolted again by the pleasure of a woman as she had rolled her tongue around the shaft of Hiruto’s penis.

Koichi tickled his balls then put it further into his throat as Hiruto was trying his best to hold a straight face as the team was explaining everything in his office. Her slender fingers grabbed onto Hiruto’s waist as she pulled his throbbing and large penis further into her, pushing the chair nearer to her.

Hiruto jolted as he could feel something coming, her tongue rolling and teasing all the spots she once knew very well as a man, creamy and thick exploding into Koichi’s mouth and onto her face.

“Is there something wrong, Hiruto-san?”

“No, please, continue.” Hiruto said as he pulled out his handkerchief to dry his reddening face.

As they finished and went out, Hiruto had cummed twice into Koichi. She was crawling out from below the desk, her ass sticking out, twitching from the pleasure of a woman’s masturbation as she could feel her ass grabbed from behind and Hiruto’s rod penetrated her again while she knelt there.

“H-Hiruto-sama..! I want your baby…!” She looked back, smiling at him, her hands flat on the ground kneeling, her vagina tightening in and trapping Hiruto’s penis.

“Haruna…” He says as he spread her ass, his palms tightly holding onto her flesh.

“AH-AH-AH-AHHHHH, H-HIRUTO!” Her eyes filled with desires, her eyes flying up as sweats flew off her shaking and glistening bodies in light. The cum splashing into her womb as his rod unleashed everything in it and so did she both of them at the same time.

“I am...yours…Hiruto-sama...” Koichi said, panting on the floor.

Koichi is humming and home cooking before Hiruto comes out from behind her. She was dressed just in an apron, part of her was still Koichi and the real Haruna would have been too embarrassed to dress this way or be teased in such a sexual way.

“Your breasts have grown bigger, Haruna.”

“It’s all for your baby, Hiruto.”

She kisses Hiruto from behind while he holds onto her bulging belly.