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A employee creates havoc among their coworkers and friends with their new powers.
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Chapter #5

Chris

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         "Chris you got a minute? This ladder is wobbly and this box way is too high up for this wedgie I'm getting reaching this high up..Chris? You listening?" Miranda said as she continued to struggle while her friend of many years, Chris was busy on his phone in the poorly lit back store hallways few feet. "Chris!' Miranda yelled again this time flinging her corporate despised red flip flop at his face, finally gaining his attention. "Ugh! Ok ok! Jeez I'm coming M damn!" Chris responded, readjusting his red company cap and fetching Miranda's flip flop off the ground before heading her way.

"Finally! Jeez, hold this while I climb up here and get that basket of crap up there." Miranda said staunchly as she started up the ladder before stopping briefly half way up as Chris spoke up. "Can I get a please?" Chris questioned smirking as Miranda to turn around to address him. "Isn't a full view of my ass and possible panty shot enough for you down there?" Miranda said, retorting with a cheeky grin before resuming her climb. "Point taken.." Chris resigned, shrugging his shoulders with unmistakable grin forming on his face as he happily watched Miranda's perky ass cheeks and small camel toe swing side to side as she journeyed upward.



"Find it?" Chris called from below as Miranda searched the basket. "Err..no not ye-" Miranda started before cutting herself off as something caught her eye. A small somewhat gray mendelian attached to a sliver chain almost soft to the touch. "Hey Chr..is!" Miranda yelled as lost her balance on the ladder and fell, landing butt first onto Chris's face.

"Ugh..Sorry Chris...I just..wait what this?" Miranda said out loud as she stopped rubbing her head to take notice of a strange oddity in in her tights. Gingerly crawling a finger to poke the object she took notice of her tights. Blue jean patterned? And the thing in my panties... Miranda thought as she took a deep breath and carefully poked at the object, "Its my dick." A deep voice unlike her own suddenly responded from her mouth. Shocked Miranda looked around the room and called out for Chris to avail. "Come on Miranda I think its pretty obvious.." the voice responded again as her body started moving back on to its feet on its own, "We somehow how merged bodies.." Chris said as he smirked took a peek into the company polo containing the new breasts on his chest.

"Fucking hell Chris! We gotta get help this is insane!"Miranda exclaimed in her own voice as she moved their shared bodies hand the take a look the healthy member and company in "her" panties, completely rock hard and absolutely out of place off the visually female body underneath her. "Do we need help M..?" Chris voice responded as he took control of their bodies right hand and griped the shaft of their dick causing a very feminine groan to escape him from Miranda. Overcome intense foreign pleasure, Miranda's judgement seemed to wane as she contemplated her choice as Chris slowly worked their new bodies dainty hands on their new anatomy.

You have the following choices:

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1. Give in a do some exploring in the restroom.

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2. Resist and find help from someone.

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