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“Hey Meg? Tell me that didn’t just happen…what’re you looking so grumpy for?”
“They're getting a little too touchy feely don’t you think?”
“S-Seriously? That’s what you’re more concerned about?”
It was supposed to be an ordinary weekend company retreat in some Japanese themed resort complete with a spacious garden where sakura trees grew. And with all of them in full bloom, it made for a mesmerizing sight as the weary paper pushers and tech nerds sat out on the grass enjoying a hearty picnic together.
Except for Jack and Daniels, the two hotheaded rivals bickering yet again and disrupting the peace with their brutish squabbling. Easily intoxicated and highly irritable didn’t make for a suitable match after all.
Behind the pair sat their colleagues Meg and Sandra, watching the two argue and fight with narrowed eyes after Jack had somehow gotten his hands on liquor before riling up the angsty Daniels. A definite mood killer sure. “Geez, with how much these two go at it, you’d think they were lovers or something…” Nodding at Sandra’s words, Meg had idly replied to the affirmative. “Definitely…”
But something had drifted by at that precise moment, drawn by the commotion as it watched the fight play out, finding itself in agreement with the two girls' accurate description. But these two couldn’t be fitting partners. At least, not until it’s work was done as it extends a wispy tendril downward, encapsulating Jack right before he could land a mean right hook as time seems to freeze for everyone besides Sandra and Meg, watching wide eyed as the frozen figure of Jack begins to change.
It was a strange process, starting with his gelled blonde hair as it fizzles before blipping into a silky head of smooth chestnut brown hair styled into a cute bob, his garish supermodel visage fading away under creamy smooth skin free of stubble as his broad eyes narrow in to cute almonds, accentuated by a cute pointed nose atop a pair of lipstick coated cushions as a pair of pink rimmed glasses manifest over his dull brown eyes.
By now, Jack’s head was no longer his own as the invisible waves continues downward, squeezing his neck into a petite pillar between small rounded shoulders peeking through cut-outs in the frilled blouse his coat had become, showing off slender arms devoid of muscle with the frozen fist relaxing, a sizeable tent in his chest indicative of the firm pair of breasts that had grown beneath as his singlet morphs into a lace pink bra, the straps of which were visible to the two girls watching as Jack’s back contorts into a sexy S-curve, accentuating his, or rather her chest even further as a blocky rear bloats into a smackable derriere, plump flesh squeezed tight by the sexy nightwear wrapped around perfect handlebar hips.
“H-Holy shit, is this really happening?!” But Meg was too engrossed with watching their colleague lose more and more of her former self, focused with morbid curiosity as Jack’s jeans rip apart, exposing porcelain smooth thighs and toned calves with a twitching bulge receding rapidly beneath the strip of fluffy pubes that lined the incline of a tight navel, until only a small nub remained, tenting the soft fabric of her naughty underwear with a small damp splotch outlining her gushing snatch before the threads of her jeans reforms into a bright pink skirt to give the newborn babe some level of decency as her body moves slowly, brown eyes emotionless and dull as she settles back onto the picnic mat in an undeniably feminine pose with her knees bent behind her in a way no man would ever think to sit. A rather beautiful plain Jane seated serenely where Jack the punk once stood full of aggression.
And in stark contrast with the hostility of the man she once was, Jack, if she even went by that anymore, leans in close to Daniels’ frozen figure, wrapping her slender arms easily around his larger shoulders with her breasts clearly rubbing up against them, softening the anger on his face into a bashful look before time flows once more. The annoying squabble that filled the air a second ago, replaced with the slurred unintelligible mutterings of a lovestruck maiden too deep in the drink, giggling as she ruffles her cheek against Daniels like an attention hungry pup.
“C’mon Jess, not here…this is supposed to be an office retreat remember?”
“D’aww~ Whash d’probwem? Ish naht liik weree’doiin anyfhin wong…Kish meee~”
“N-Not now…maybe later tonight alright…when it’s just us.”
“Hehee~ If yew shay sho dear~”
And as much as the sight sickened the pair with how obscenely accurate everything now fit; from the flow of sakura leaves in the wind to the lovestruck couple facing away from them leaning in closely as they basked in the moment together, the girls had to admit that this was a definite improvement than what came before, if anything, it was sure to make the next two days at the resort much more interesting. Sipping their soothing hot tea in silence as they turned their attention away from Daniels and Jessica, leaving the two in peace as they took in the calming rays of the afternoon sun, unaware of the whimsical being floating high above them as it continued on its merry way.
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