Robert was still in shock after his ex-girlfriend Mindy, with the help of some strange spell, turned him into some kind of Latin American chick. He barely balanced on his heels, glaring angrily at Mindy in his CEO chair. The tight skirt was tight around his new curves, under which the thong panties and tight nylon stockings were clearly felt, and under the white light blouse, the straps of the bra pressed against the shoulders with a strange and unusual sensation for him.<br />Taking a few steps towards his desk, Robert tried not to show his confusion and looked at her with the usual angry and displeased look with which he usually looked at his poorly performing subordinates. Putting his hands on the table, he tried not to pay attention to how long dark hair hung from his head in an unusual way and touched his pretty face and shoulders, slightly blocking the view of his eyes.<br />- Dat's a big mistake, Mindy! Change me back before it's too late!<br />- Ahaha! You have such a sweet voice and that Spanish accent... God, Robert, I didn't think it would be this good.<br />- Stop it! I'm warrrning you dat you won't get away with it... what, what's de matterrr with you?! Why arrre you becoming trrransparrrent?!<br />- Oh, don't worry so much that I'm disappearing, Robert, oh, I'm sorry, Sophia. So it should be, it's just the effect of the spell. I won't leave you alone darling.<br />- What? What de jhell?! What de jhell is jhappening now?! What else arrre you up to, bitch?!<br />By the time Mindy was disappearing from his CEO chair, Robert was already feeling some strange pressure in the area of &#8203;&#8203;his ass. It was as if someone was touching him, but with every second this feeling became stronger. Finally, it was already quite obvious - someone's hands were really squeezing his buns under a tight dress, and a male voice behind him was only confirmation of this<br />- Bitch?! Oh yes, you dirty bitch! I want you right here and now!<br />The slap after these words made Robertat raise his hands from the table, trying not to fall on his heels, but... <br />...<br /><br />Part 2:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo-to-65140793">www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo&hellip;</a><br />Part 3:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo-to-65140793">www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo&hellip;</a><br />Part 4:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo-to-65140793">www.patreon.com/posts/from-ceo&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span>If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (also there you can find more stories):&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>