Transcript Start<br /><br />&#8220;Goddamnit Ed, you could&#8217;ve picked a better time to screw up&#8230;can&#8217;t get a proper break at all&#8230;&#8221;<br /><br />Cursing and muttering unmentionables under his breath, a striking individual with slick blonde hair and a dapper suit leans heavily into his leather seat, fussing over blurry readings on a desktop monitor.<br /><br />Formerly one of the secret organizations top agent in the field and current handler in charge of any and all paperwork regarding every asset in play from manpower to the artifacts they kept in storage, Saul was a fastidious individual with a penchant for precision, never wasting a second, always clocking off work on time. If there was someone who loved their free time as much as they would a lover , it would be him.<br /><br />Which was why the usually calm man was raging at the state of the database he had to maintain, with constant emails asking for sitreps popping up right after answering them. All because some Archivist had gained sentience and attempted to squirrel away a powerful artifact before being apprehended and brought before the Administrator for questioning, something about the two sharing a history together, not like he cared much when his precious break time was being intruded upon by unnecessary work.<br /><br />But right before he could send yet another report, the veteran agent notices a flicker out of the corner of his eyes, spying the email of Administrator Helen change in the blink of an eye. Barely able to hang on to the memory that his boss was supposed to be a woman, not a man.<br /><br />"This is&#8230;a reality shift? But the artifact&#8230;Edward!"<br /><br />Racing to his feet, Saul sprints for the front door, about to turn the corner to warn his colleagues before bumping into someone else walking silently down the corridor as the incessant beeping from his desktop dies down to the sound of papers hitting the floor.<br /><br />"Dear me, who might you be my love?"<br /><br />The first thing a man would feel when spoken to that way was disbelief, probably followed up by anger or confusion. But all Saul could do was let loose an effeminate groan, struggling with suffocating clothes while making an effort to wipe away whatever it was that had gotten in his eyes. Eyes that were of a mature minx rather than the stern slits of a weathered man who had seen much.<br /><br />But no matter how much he rubbed, his vision remained poor and blurred, clicking his tongue in frustration, barely able to make out the faint silhouette of a hefty pair of milkers protruding from beneath a skin tight blouse all while his muscular navel bloats outward into a supple belly lined with tender fat and firm meat, connected to equally plump thighs wiped clean of any traces of combat scars and hardened muscle. The only experience those legs ever saw were long periods of time squatting under tables, not running track.<br /><br />By the time the stranger had offered Saul her glasses, the motherly woman grows red with embarrassment at the sight of her boss staring her down, fidgeting with the rim of her specs while brushing silken locks of raven purple hair out of her face, feeling herself grow wet under the piercing gaze of Administrator Edward as the lace lingerie wrapped up tight against her snatch begins to dampen with her juices, soaking into the fabric of her leggings before a thought crosses her mind in the midst of gathering the papers she was supposed to deliver to another department. Completely unaware of the badge displaying her old rank and title fading away as the posh office space around them warps into an empty lounge for the paper pushers working at the bottom of the organization hierarchy, too busy nestling her paperwork against her bosom while trying to hide her obvious arousal for the man.<br /><br />'Strange&#8230;I could've sworn I was supposed to see the Administrator about something&#8230;important? Security..breach&#8230;'<br /><br />But right before the remnants of Saul could figure out what had happened to her and the predicament she was in, a rough pair of hands pull her to her feet, scattering the papers she had just gathered before forcing her against the scanner with her soft, wanton body jiggling in the momentum as her shapely back arches to the sense of her boss' touch ravishing her firm ass, shredding apart her expensive leggings for easy access to her drooling pussy, tracing the tempting lips with firm fingers that stifle any thoughts of resistance or worry about the loss of her manhood.<br /><br />"You've been a naughty woman Aisha, you were supposed to be in my office 20 minutes ago&#8230;and now here we are&#8230;"<br /><br />"I'm&#8230;I&#8230;you can't be so&#8230;unreasonable!"<br /><br />"Again with the excuses? You know, Aisha? I'm starting to think you're &nbsp;doing this on purpose just to get laid&#8230;how many times has it been already?"<br /><br />With her raging synapses dancing to Edward's tune, the answer easily flows forth from Aisha's puckered lips, feeling herself gyrate her hips while nudging her bare ass against the man she had once thought dangerous, no longer concerned with the safety of the previous Administrator she now knew to be his pet secretary.<br /><br />"12&#8230;this makes 12&#8230;sir&#8230;c-can we start now?"<br /><br />Chuckling to himself as a faint glow radiates from his pocket, an eager Edward makes his entrance into Aisha's warm folds with a gentle thrust, relishing in the sweet sounds of her excited moans; the sounds of a man no longer able to fight her new place in life as vapid eyes roll back up into her head, no longer caring about the blatant misuse of dangerous artifacts and more concerned about the next serving of warm spunk to fill her starved innards with&#8230;<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br />Administrator Edward begins his takeover of the organization in earnest, starting from the top down, and with a change in management comes a change in hiring preferences..<br /><br />Link to Part 1 :&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/yakertg/art/The-Editor-Beginnings-P1-TF-Cap-917825903">www.deviantart.com/yakertg/art&hellip;</a><br /><br />Link to my Discord for easier communications or if you just wanna chat : discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk<br /><br />Link to my Patreon where I upload exclusive caps and stories if you feel like supporting me with a small fee : www.patreon.com/YakerTG<br /><br />Image 1 by Sezoku :&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/6803215">www.pixiv.net/en/users/6803215</a><br /><br />Image 2 by cation : <a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/269229">www.pixiv.net/en/users/269229</a>