Slipping a hand back into the top of his skirt, Steven found his vagina again and began masturbating...soon bringing himself to orgasm. And he made no attempt to keep his moan of ecstasy to himself...screaming out in his new voice. "Oh Jesus...fucking hell...that felt amazing!" he gasped, getting his breath back and withdrawing his fingers from his slick pussy. He then got a nearby tissue and wiped his fingers clean before making an effort to clean himself up downstairs. But there was nothing he could do about the damp spot in his knickers...short of morphing into somebody else, which he didn't want to do just yet.
A few minutes later, Steven was leant back in the chair with his sexy legs up on the desk and squeezing his breasts when the telephone started ringing. He idly reached over and picked up the receiver. "Hello Wilkinson, Elizabeth speaking, how can I help?" he purred into the phone, not even thinking about the possibility that it may have been the real Elizabeth phoning up to give Liz a message. Luckily it wasn't...this time.
"Oh shi...er...h...hello sir!" Steven suddenly stuttered, his look of relaxation disappeared as he realized he was talking to the Area Manager, Elizabeth's direct superior. He proceeded to listen carefully and jot down a few notes from the conversation. The phone call had certainly caught him off guard. Fortunately all the guy wanted was to inform Elizabeth when the new manager would be arriving to take over from her. "Oh, okay sir, I understand" Steven nodded, before hanging up.
The new manager, Julie, would be arriving tomorrow morning, which would no doubt be a surprise for Elizabeth when she got into work tomorrow, unless Steven left her a note or something on her desk. He decided against doing so and binned the piece of paper he had jotted the notes down on.
With the awkward phone call out of the way, Steven resumed squeezing his breasts and giggled in his manager's voice. He certanily enjoyed spending his evening in this way rather than slaving away downstairs with his friends. After another 10 minutes however, he began to get antsy, and he decided to head back down to the others. He stayed in his current form and clicked downstairs in his high heels, emerging onto the shop floor again.
"Did you get the phone?" Liz inquired straight away.
"Yes sweetie, don't worry about it" Steven replied with a smile. "We get our new manager tomorrow morning" he informed her.
"Oh...are you okay going back down to being assistant manager?" Liz asked in a concerned tone.
"Hell yeah, I hate too much responsibility" you laughed, making Liz frown a little.
"Um...okay, well I've got to go to the toilet before I pee myself, I'll be right back down" Liz then chuckled, before disappearing upstairs. That left Steven temporarily in charge of the other staff members, and he was feeling mischievous...as usual.
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