PIN Code (CEO wife) (Patreon)

Extended version: https://www.patreon.com/posts/how-i-became-106915830

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God damn it. The bitch's body is a lot harder to move then I thought. How does she even manage to walk with these knockers and this ass! No way I'm staying in this body longer then I have to. Ok, calm down and focus. I just have to get into the CEO's office and pretend to be a forgetful trophy wife who forgot their PIN code. Then after he tells me the pin I'll transfer the money over and then switch back with the bitch and leave her here. Easy, no need to rush.

As I walked into the office building, I couldn't help but feel all the eyes on me. Well, of course they would be, this girl was a total bombshell. As I walked into the office building, I couldn't help but feel all the eyes on me. Well, of course they would be, this girl was a total bombshell. But damn, I worked here for a few years and known these guys for years. Now I'm getting weird vibes from them and feeling myslekf like a piece of meat. God damn, didn't even take into account how I'd be feeling as this bitch, it was really fucking weird.

It was a long way to the CEO's office. And every time I cursed myself for wearing these heels. I feel myself losing balance every few steps and almost falling. God, I hate having tits and an ass, I can't even walk properly anymore!

Finally, I reach the secretary's desk. She looked at me and immediately recognized me as the CEO's wife. "Mrs. Wilson, your husband is waiting for you in his office. He told me you were coming." The secretary was a middle-aged woman with auburn hair.

I thanked her and walked into the CEO's office, trying to look as sexy as possible. As I opened the door, I saw my target sitting at his desk, looking at me with a smug grin on his face.

"Ah, my dear, there you are. You seem a little tired, was it difficult getting here?" he asked in a sarcastic tone.

"No, no, no, it's fine. I just... I'm just a little tired. Sorry." I replied, trying not to show any signs of annoyance.

"That's too bad, I was hoping we could have some fun." he said with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, right!" I exclaimed, feigning enthusiasm and moving towards him with a seductive smile. "I mean, I know how to make you feel good and stuff. Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll do it for sure," I said with a wink, leaning over his desk and showing off my cleavage, biting my lip "so, uh... I kinda, sorta forgot the pin for our gold card, would you mind telling it to me, baby?" I asked in a seductive voice, batting my eyelashes. "I just wanna, ya know, spend some money on something sexy for you," I said, leaning closer to him and placing my hand on his shoulder. 'Shit.. It's fucking hard to play dumb and sexy, especially with this fucker,' I thought.

"Oh... wow, I'm impressed by your... performance, you're definitely better at this than my actual wife, ROGERS." He replied, emphasizing the last word and kissing me deeply with his tongue in my mouth. 'What the fuck!' I thought. 'This is wrong! This is so fucking disgusting and why he's using my own name?!'

"Well, Rogers, you're definitely a better kisser than her too." he said, grinning widely.

I was shocked and disgusted. My mouth was open wide in disbelief and my eyes were wide.

"W-What? W-Who's Roger's?" I tried to play dumb, pretending not to understand what he meant.

Oh, don't try to play dumb with me, you think I don't know who's really behind this? Firstly, my wife would never act like such a slut in front of me, she knows better, secondly, she can't forgot her PIN codes because she never knew them. They were always kept only in my name. And finally, I can tell it's you Rogers, because of my wife's text message, which says that you switched places with her, and that she wants a lot of money from me, if I want to get this device. And if not, then she'll destroy it."

I was speechless. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck. This is not good. Shit, what am I gonna do?' I was thinking frantically.

"Des-destroy?! Why would she do that?!" I asked, my voice trembling.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe because she hates being my trophy wife and wants to destroy our marriage? As I understand without this device, she has no way of switching back and you'll be stuck in her body forever. Which is actually better for me, cause I'm tired of her anyway, and I always liked her ass much better than her personality."

"I-I... I don't believe you! There's no way that you'd pref-" he interrupted me, kissing me passionately again, g****ng my ass and breast, and shoving his tongue down my throat.

"Mmmfff-mmm-mmm" I moaned into his mouth, not being able to resist his kiss.

"Ohh, don't worry, Mrs. Wilson, you'll get used to this soon." he said with a smirk and pulled out his phone. "Now, about your request" he typed something on his phone, and seconds later a man in a suit came into his office.

"Hello, sir, you called for me?" the man asked.

"Yes, please take Mrs. Wilson and help her with a nice dress and whatever else she desires. I think she wanna went go shopping and buy some sexy lingerie for tonight, don't you, dear?" he said, giving me a knowing look.