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Rick was a no name investigator who took up small time jobs around the neighborhood. From mundane requests by paranoid housewives to infiltrating criminal groups operating in the area. The man was no slouch despite his lackluster repertoire. Rick was a man who took his job seriously, and that was enough for most people without the budget for a professional.
One day however, Rick's routine life would be interrupted by a visit from two dapper gentlemen who radiated an uncomfortable level of kindness as they entered the man's home cum office with beaming smiles on their faces and holding hefty bags. With the rightmost fellow dropping his bag to the floor, his partner begins to lay out the details for the job they wanted Rick to take in a simple and straight to the point manner as they popped the bulky thing open, unveiling a boatload of hundred dollar bills enough to live comfortably for at least a year alongside a photo of the blonde haired Victor.
"Pull this off, and the other bag is yours…we hope this will be enough to warrant your attention on this one Mr Rick? Oh…and of course, things are strictly on a need to know basis so no questions on who we work for and that sort of stuff…"
The 'Mission' as they called it; was to simply get close to and weed out as much info as they could from a man going by the name of Victor, apparently the heir apparent to some megacorporation of sorts with sinister dealings with a sect of the criminal underworld. Rick simply had to find out all he could during a secret meeting with one of Victor's cohorts at a sloozy bar downtown. An innocuous seat nearby, a keen ear, and he'd be a million dollars richer. Seeing no reason to refuse, the eager investigator agrees to the job with two firm handshakes. None the wiser to the sinister smile the two men exchange right as they leave…
And so the day arrives, with Rick already in position near the bartender's booth dressed smartly so as to blend in with the rather 'expensive' patrons. And with the photo of his target in hand, it didn't take long to identify the sleazy man as he strolls in unnoticed, heading straight for the counter before taking a seat on the stool to wait for his business partner.
As if on cue, the photo in Rick's hand begins to glow an unnoticeable shade of brilliant magenta, sparking from the inanimate paper over to the flesh and blood human holding it without so much as a tickle all while Rick continues to keep his ears pricked and his eyes sharp, unaware of his body beginning to change in tune to subtle shocks being sent through his numbed brain, stimulating synapses that buzz new memories into place while eating away at existing ones that start to affect his perception of Victor when the core essence that made Rick the man he was begins to crack under the pressure of unwanted, unnoticeable change.
Originally intently on secrets related to Victor's work, Rick instead begins to latch on to their talk of women, missing critical information like unknown shipments while his ears draw in nonsensical talk like breast size, age and eye color. Taking on each individual trait that spews forth from Victor's mouth as the man's body begins to regress in size and musculature starting from the chest as Rick's chiseled pecs begin to sag as if pulled and softened by a phantom hand, fattened up into perky C cup tits that tents his undershirt with ripe pink nipples standing on end before a low rumble akin to a bad stomach goes ignored as Victor describes his woman's perfect navel, one that was soft enough to lie on while being tough enough to withstand the hard thrusts of her stud without aching for hours on end. Resulting in the quick deletion of a budding 6 6 pack in favor of a toned belly complete with a tight waistline perfect for one to wrap their arms around, widening downward into broad handlebars framing the smooth sloping decline leading to Rick's trembling manhood as it rises to attention.
"A girl with hips that wide's gotta have the juiciest cunt imaginable if you're gonna take full advantage of that firmer grip…oh, and don't forget that ass of course. As ripe as peaches!"
Sighing softly as air escapes his throat upon the sudden arcing or his spine, Rick folds a lengthening leg over the other as his behind blossoms into a hearty rump cushioned with baby fat, completing the man's hourglass figure as his dick slips free from the grip of his softened thighs , receding into a widening slit of pink flaps formed from withered ballsacks while testicles slither up through a rapidly moistening inner passage to take their place alongside a steaming womb as fresh ovaries that waste no time in pumping her body full of female hormones while inserting an egg into her baby chamber, ripe for impregnation as she unconsciously runs a manicured hand over her tingling stomach, blissfully ignorant to her body's drastic changes thanks in part to her now chemically-addled mind struggling to remember she was even a man in the first place as her former gloomy expression becomes dreamy and vapid, losing edge and facial hair while soft curves and gentle indents appear to give the gorgeous face of the less than innocent young woman a radiant luster matched by the sheen of her silken head. All in accordance to Victor's self proclaimed love for raven haired women whose innocent looks belied a voracious libido and a dirty dirty mind, flipping a switch in Rick's mind that triggers the final volley of mental and physical changes as her memories of old fade until the perfect woman envisioned by her target supplants Rick in both body and soul.
Instead of a private investigator running a respectable business, Rina only remembered being a fresh out of college office intern at some famous company she could barely recall the name of. And in place of her former sensibilities and decency as a human being, the girl held no qualms about performing indecent acts for anyone with either the money or a dick between their legs. Nurtured within her from the locker rooms of highschool all the way to under (or over depending on her partner's desires) the tables of her seniors and colleagues at work, curling her pert lips into a smile upon the reminder of how many times her body had been used while she does her long flowing hair up into a prim and proper ponytail just before she turns her head to stare at the suave blonde looking back at her with those cool eyes of his as she takes off her glasses in true seductive fashion. Shooting him a sensuous look as she rises to her feet before freezing at the sudden thought that she was supposed to be staying hidden, that she had a mission…something about winning a lot of money?
"Well hello there beautiful…I couldn't help but notice you were giving me looks…wait, is that? Ahh, I get it…those magician boys are definitely getting a raise!"
Snatching his portrait from Rina's still hand, Victor walks a circle around the bodacious form of his apparent stalker, eyeing up every inch of her body clearly shown to him from beneath her suffocatingly tight office clothes. Pronounced curves, an ample bosom that was just as firm as it looked from a quick inspection that elicits a womanly gasp and a dampening of lace lingerie just before Victor slithers up to Rina's behind, nudging his erection against her butt while tracing her tantalizing spine before wrapping his hand around her hips, sending overwhelming waves of orgasmic pleasure that crashes against her dumbed down brain, hot-wiring nerves to remind her of her mission; to finally hang up her title of a mere harlot to become her boss' exclusive, a trophy wife guaranteed a life of sinful relaxation and mortal comforts as she allows Victor to pull her into a dripping wet kiss, prying apart her lips before pushing into her eager mouth with his tongue, coiling around hers like snakes performing a marital dance as the blonde villain lifts Rina into a bridal carry, whisking her away into the back of his car before driving off to his estate. But not before sending his two magically inclined henchmen a worthy reward and a message of thanks complete with a snapshot of Rina lying dazed on the seat with a red blush painted on her wanton face.
With the money, her agency and her anger that didn't even manage to last a second from being tricked all but erased, one thing was for sure. that by the time dawn peaked, her reward would, in a twisted way, be granted to her in the form of a belly full of cum and a life of riches as Victor's sultry wife, uncaring of a life she could no longer remember…
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