Our TG Captionpage 11
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“Unfreeze.”
She unfreezes promptly, taking a moment to come to. You let her notice the freeze (barely) but not her upgrades (she thinks she’s always looked like this). Now, she’s resuming her tirade with a vengeance, though this time she’s so hot when screaming at you.
“Leave my office NOW!”
“I don’t feel like it...um, miss...uh”
“Ms. Izabel Towers, CEO of YCorp! Now LEAVE!”
You chuckle.
“Ooooh so formal...I hate it. From now on, your name is Isabella Towers, but you only answer to Bella. Got that?”
She blinks a few times as she embraces this new reality, losing a bit of steam. “Yes, I’m Bella, whatever...please, please leave.”
“Yes and-oh your hair! So long and...blonde! It looks great! Don’t you agree?”
You watch as her hair that you just turned black takes on a golden shine as it grows out even longer past those breasts. When she sees her new locks, she shrieks.
“Huh?” She exclaims. “My hair! W-what’s going on?”
“Don’t be shocked,” you assure her. “You’ve always been my dumb blonde secretary, Bella. And I know you have it bad for me.”
Bella loses her boss outfit and now is wearing a much looser office ensemble. Leaning over your desk seductively, she giggles, her mind now wiped of her old persona completely and replaced with a flirty, ditzy one.
“Like, boss, could you pleeeeease come over tonight? I have...um...stuff to go over with you...”
Now this is more like it!
She unfreezes promptly, taking a moment to come to. You let her notice the freeze (barely) but not her upgrades (she thinks she’s always looked like this). Now, she’s resuming her tirade with a vengeance, though this time she’s so hot when screaming at you.
“Leave my office NOW!”
“I don’t feel like it...um, miss...uh”
“Ms. Izabel Towers, CEO of YCorp! Now LEAVE!”
You chuckle.
“Ooooh so formal...I hate it. From now on, your name is Isabella Towers, but you only answer to Bella. Got that?”
She blinks a few times as she embraces this new reality, losing a bit of steam. “Yes, I’m Bella, whatever...please, please leave.”
“Yes and-oh your hair! So long and...blonde! It looks great! Don’t you agree?”
You watch as her hair that you just turned black takes on a golden shine as it grows out even longer past those breasts. When she sees her new locks, she shrieks.
“Huh?” She exclaims. “My hair! W-what’s going on?”
“Don’t be shocked,” you assure her. “You’ve always been my dumb blonde secretary, Bella. And I know you have it bad for me.”
Bella loses her boss outfit and now is wearing a much looser office ensemble. Leaning over your desk seductively, she giggles, her mind now wiped of her old persona completely and replaced with a flirty, ditzy one.
“Like, boss, could you pleeeeease come over tonight? I have...um...stuff to go over with you...”
Now this is more like it!
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