Chapter #8Lindsay expresses her frustration... by: Mr. George   "I think... this'll be my prize, if that strategy works..." Lindsay observed, allowing her eyes to linger on Petra's boosted butt.
"Judy knows what I mean..." She said, gesturing to her whole outfit.
"The shiny skirt and the garish mesh top... They're not work clothes." Lindsay complained, "This is a party outfit, and... and I refuse to play!"
Her voice taking on a determined tone, as she looked at the still startled Petra, running her hands over her rounded rump, she headed towards Leo's office. There was a sway in her step, accompanied by a squeak of protest from her skirt as her striding step threatened the integrity of the latex.
Judy watched with awed fascination. While Eugene was just hypnotised by the sight, still enough of a man despite the body to enjoy the view.
As she entered, Leo's face lit up. Lindsay stepped in, and with a deliberate hip-check she shut the door. Her audience watched captivated, as she went over to the desk.
"Leo, honey..." she said seductively, as she bent from the waist and planted her hands atop Leo's desk. She enjoyed the sight of his Adam's apple bobbing nervously up and down. Power flowed through her as she caught the intimidated darting gaze. Leo was fighting to keep his eyes on her face. But that delicious cleavage was hanging heavily beneath.
"M.. Miss Michaels..." he blushed trying to pretend he hadn't just stuttered.
Lindsay commited to her actions, assuring herself that Leo wasn't real, and this was all simply a game. She launched into a tirade of abuse, and vile filthy.
As an invisible bell chimed overhead. The other players watched, as Lindsay's body became even more curvaceous. Leo stood outraged, ready to deny her words.
But the friends were watching as Lindsay's butt and bust took on extra ripeness.
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The bell chimed again, as she rounded his desk. She stood inches away, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath. She pushed him backwards. The chair taking his legs from him, he collapsed into it.
Lindsay planted her hands into her back, kneading the tired muscles there. Tired from the eternal strain of carrying her now empathy inducing massive bust.
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Leo rose again, planting his feet further apart, so Lindsay's assault wasn't repeated.
It wasn't, as she stepped even closer. A smile on her face, as her breath and his mingled, as if though readying herself for a passionate kiss. The head butt that followed sent Leo back down. He bounced in the chair before it shot away and he landed in a wild flail of limbs on the floor.
The bell chimed again, and again, as Leo raised his hands to cover his nose. Blood leaking between his fingers, Lindsay advanced once more. As Leo scuttled blindly backwards a thrashing of wildly disjointed legs, and one arm. The arm switching between warding off Lindsay and helping him escape her.
He looked genuine terrified, and Lindsay looked like she was having the time of her life. Engaged in a fantasy she'd only imagined before, but now she was loving the power trip.
The bell chimed rapidly three times in quick succession. Lindsay gaining her fullest curves. Part of the sight was enjoyable, as the secretaries watched through hands hiding their faces.
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As they took in Lindsay's finishing her lives, they watched with interest to see what'd happen next. Judy spared a sideways glance for Peter and Eugene, their gazes still fixated on the jiggle and bounce of Lindsay's curves. She snorted in amusement, at how simple to please men were... even when they had their own curves.
As she turned her attention back to the main event. Leo was standing up, furiously jabbing his finger towards the office door. In a loud voice threatening her with a call to security or the police. But, Lindsay looked different, as if she were a blank slate. The passion of her assault extinguished, the unique fire in her eyes gone.
She sobbed, and fled the office. She raced out to her friends, "He... He sacked me..." She blubbed, as if that weren't her whole goal.
"That was impressive!" Petra gushed.
Eugene nodded, but Judy looked closer and kept her mouth closed. She detected an emptiness, this wasn't Lindsay now... She'd expended all her lives. Judy was horrified to see that Lindsay was gone now. Replaced with an NPC, doomed and destined to only fulfil scripts and repeat the same limited actions again and again as prompted. No volition, no life, no choices.
Breaking free, Lindsay fled to the lifts as she abandoned her work.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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