Elizabeth leaned back in her office chair and yawned as she finished some paperwork, then she put her hands behind her head and stared up at the ceiling, letting out a long groan. "God I'm fucking ready for home!" she said. "This place is boring the shit outta me!" she then grumbled. Elizabeth's black, knee-length skirt was 'tented' by Aaron's former penis, and her overall muscularity had increased considerably. After a few minutes she kicked off her heels, got to her feet and walked over to a pack of cigarettes a friend of hers had left in her office the other day. There was now a distinct manly swagger to her walk now. She flicked one from the packet and lit it up... blowing a steady stream of smoke out through her painted lips. "Oh yeah, that's better!" she smirked. The store of course had strict no smoking policies, but Elizabeth now had Aaron's carefree attitude towards work, so she flouted the rules in her own store.
Meanwhile downstairs, Liz was behind the Help Desk checking the size of tomorrow's delivery. "Come on, work you piece of shit!" she growled at the computer, which was on the fritz again. Steven's cock and balls now formed a decent-sized bulge in Liz's slacks, and she also possessed his short temper and a few of his mannerisms, including his long-strided walk. When Helen approached to see if she could use the computer, Liz just glanced at her. "Until the fucking thing starts working babes, nobody is using it" Liz grumbled, banging the screen with her hand, before reaching down to scratch her crotch.
And further downstairs, in the bottom warehouse, Donna was doing stock inventory. She was smartly dressed as always in a black pant suit and white blouse with a pair of patent leather black pumps, but as with her two female colleagues she now sported a 'man-bulge' in her trousers, courtesy of Luke's 20-year old genitals. Donna also now possessed Luke's sex drive and as she started thinking about her husband... her cock sprang to life into a full-blown erection. "I'm gonna have to fuck him silly when I get home" Donna grinned, as she stopped writing for a moment, pictured her husband's ass in her head and rubbed her hard-on.
Conversely, all around the shop, the three 'male' employees now had more graceful walks, their overall personalities and attitudes were more mature and polite, and all due to the fact that they had their female co-workers' vaginas between their legs. To the observing aliens at least, the scene looked more 'normal'. They decided to keep observing their 'guinea pigs' and pondered further 'experimentation'.
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