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After Mr. Lake’s transformation into a woman three weeks ago, she tried over and over again to contact that individual that damned him with a body of a bombshell. Yes, it was very useful to hide her true identity, that being of the restaurant owner, and she had the opportunity to disguise as Laila, a very attractive waitress with curves that would make any girl out there jealous, to uncover the reason behind some of the complaints the business had been receiving lately. It didn’t take long to discover that some of the men who began working there recently were not so nice, to put it very lightly.
The first few days, absolutely everyone treated her with respect, with a few guys viewing from top to bottom her feminine figure, but she thought it was fine, because she would likely do the same thing if she saw a woman with similar proportions to her. But after about a week or so, some of the male employees were starting to behave in a very flirty way with her, starting off with light compliments like “You look good”, “Look pretty cute”, but then, comments like “That’s some lovely cleavage you have”, “Those clothes really show off your plump booty”, began entering her ears a lot more frequently.
In moments where she wasn’t terribly busy, she consulted with two other women who worked there and basically said they’ve had similar experiences with them, but they were much more vocal about warning them if they go too far, so that’s why those guys didn’t really show their true colors when Laila was around, but now with her being the most conventionally attractive of the small group of gals, all perverted eyes were on her. She had some info, but now she needed proof to get rid of these guys.
She wanted to punch these disgusting men in the face, but she remained composed throughout and let their lust for her fuel further, and eventually, it would pay off as the CCTV cameras captured the moments in which her large ass would be groped, her being subjected to getting inappropriately close with this guys that were practically breathing on her neck, and other small yet very inappropriate behavior that lead to her reporting everything to her wife who currently was taking Mr. Lake’s role as the owner, and managed to get these scumbags out of her business she poured so much effort into, feeling greatly relieved by this.
Not everything she experienced was bad though, as she connected with her employees like she never did before, the other women being of great help during this investigation and the guys who weren’t assholes were the complete opposite as such and were very willing to help her out on any duty she had. It was a good experience overall whilst also managing to clear out the rough spots, so she was ready to take back her position as the owner and return to her male form, excited to reveal to everyone who this busty waitress truly was. But there was one single issue with that…
As stated before, she tried contacting a certain someone to revert these changes, but he didn’t reply after weeks of constantly asking him. She and her wife were getting very worried about Laila being Mr. Lake’s new permanent body, and as the days passed, Laila became more and more desperate to change back. She originally used a ring to transform herself into a woman and she still had it lying somewhere in her bedroom, so she thought to herself, what if she broke it? Maybe that would lift whatever spell, curse, incantation or whatever you want to call it and bring back the businessman she used to be. Her wife was against this idea, telling her to remain calm as maybe she could get someone else to revert these changes, but being desperate and going against her wife’s advice, she would put into action her idea.
After another day of working as a waitress at the restaurant, she went to her bedroom, locked the door, found the ring and proceeded to cut it, something which lead to a familiar sensation coursing through her body, something that brought her hopes up as she thought that she would transform back into a man. Her worry would raise again though, seeing as a minute had passed and no signs of her breasts shrinking or her penis coming back, especially because when she became a woman, a few changes were already taking place by this point, but no sign of such so far.
Not too long after, new sensations filled her body, but not being what she was looking for. Her nipples became hard and perky, something that she never experienced before. She would quickly become aroused as her sizable tits became incredibly sensitive, as brushing against the tight bra she was wearing was enough to get her wet. As the heat only escalated further, she would let out naughty noises escape her thick lips that would be great for her to use to give someone a blowjob. She was confused by how horny she had suddenly become, it was driving her crazy, her mind being clouded by thoughts of touching herself, of her lust being satisfied… She tried to combat these thoughts, but her whole body felt sensitive and it was hard not to do anything about it. She would unbutton her shirt and remove her bra, glancing at the sweaty mounds of flesh attached to her chest, with nipples as hard as diamonds being hit with a very light breeze that only turned her on further. She thought removing her bra would be better as they wouldn’t come into contact with anything, but the little bit of wind that entered her bedroom was enough for them to keep Laila’s lustful flame alive.
Not only was she sweating a lot, but her thighs especially felt humid due to the sheer amount of “excitement” coming out of her womanhood that traveled down her meaty legs. It was all too much for her, and before she knew it, she was furiously masturbating for the first time as a woman, putting her slim fingers to use as she thrusted her incredibly wet pussy with them. Only three minutes would pass before she was already met with what felt like the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt, her legs shivering from sheer pleasure as her vagina continued to release its nasty fluids.
Despite that amazing climax, she still wanted more, and so, she began playing with her large tits. She bounced them, groped them, jiggled them and she loved being rough with her large puppies and especially her nipples, just squeezing them brought her to the edge many times before she would have yet another orgasm without even touching her pussy. She would spend more time having intense orgasm after intense orgasm until she finally fell asleep on her bed, completely drained from all that.
When Laila woke up, she would remember everything she did last night, and felt incredibly ashamed of herself, almost making her break into tears from how embarrassingly inappropriate she was with her own body, but she tried to remain composed as she got ready for another day of being a waitress at her restaurant. Issues would arise there too though. She felt her lust coming back, at least not as bad as the day before, but it was still very annoying when she had other things to do, her behavior also becoming strange which was a side effect of trying to hide the fact that she was horny, with her blushing incredibly easy when a guy helped her out with something, with them finding it incredibly weird while she was thinking of getting her ass railed by them.
Once she had the chance to breathe for a moment, she would suddenly unbutton her shirt, but the timing couldn’t have been worse. A waiter and a waitress walked in and were shocked, growing quite concerned about Laila, as she never acted like this ever before, making the room be filled with a very uncomfortable aura, and for Laila, that feeling was mixed by sexual tension on her part. Did cutting the ring made matters worse? It seemed like so, but now it was too late and she had no clue how to get out of this situation she found herself in…
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