Green Tea
It was a cold morning with rain rhythmically drumming on the office rooftop; the continuous clack of keyboards and hum of the office printer contrasted the commotion in the manager’s room. “You can’t just fire me like that!” Brendan shouted with his fists clenched staring angrily at his new manager.
“I’m sorry. Company policy. If an employee fails to generate a minimum 20% return on sales, they’ll be terminated”, the balding man said with a monotone.
“Just give me one more chance… please. I promise I’ll achieve it next month” pleaded Brendan. His voice beginning to break as he became more desperate.
“No. I gave you enough warning. Now pack up your belongings and leave”, sighed the manager, taking off his glasses and dropping it onto the desk.
“Fine. Fuck you” shouted Brendan as he stormed out of the office, causing all the keyboard clatter to momentarily end as heads turned to stare. Looks of pity, curiosity and even delight were on his so-called workmates who didn’t back him up when he needed them. Hastily grabbing all his belongings and dumping them into a cardboard box, Brendan stomped out of the building and into his car all the while getting drenched in the rain.
As soon as he got into the car, he called up Josh, a close friend and job recruiter who lived nearby. “Hey man, I fucked up. Can I come over?” Brendan sighed deeply into the phone.
“Yeah, sure thing! I’ll be around!” Josh answered rather happily.
“Thanks, I’ll tell you all about it when I get to your place” replied Brendan with a tad of relief.
After knocking on the door and drying his shoes, Josh happily welcomed Brendan into his house. The T.V was on and blasting out the news for the day, and some odd oriental music was playing in a closed room. You remember Josh had a thing for Asian culture and didn’t stop talking about it whenever you caught up with him. “Want something to drink? All I have is tea unfortunately.” Josh shouted from the kitchen.
“Ugh… sure that’s fine” Brendan muttered from the dining table. Not like there were any other options considering Josh’s fascination around Asians. After sitting alone at the table for a bit longer than usual, Brendan shifted over towards the kitchen to see what was taking so long. “Need a hand?”, Brendan quickly asked.
“Ah yep, just finished!” replied Josh quickly as he fumbled with the cups, stirring something into one of them. Brendan though nothing of it and helped carry them to the table. As he settled in and sipped some of the green tea, Brendan retold everything to Josh who nodded here and there. When Brendan finished, he asked if Josh could help him find another job.
“Ah… you see, I already knew all of this”, Josh smirked leaning towards Brendan. “I was the one who bribed the manager to not give you another chance”. Brendan was at a loss for words; too many emotions were going through him all at once.
“You did what?” spluttered Brendan, with a very confused look.
“But don’t worry! As promised, I have a job for you, and I think you will suit just fine!” smiled Josh leaning back into his chair with a satisfied grin.
“What the fu---” shouted Brendan as his body convulsed and launched itself back into the chair. “What’s happ—ungggg?”
“I just slipped some active powder I got from an underground antique store” snickered Josh, looking intently at Brendan paralyzed on the chair. “They said that it’ll give me my dream girlfriend”.
This fell onto deaf ears as Brendan’s body was immediately rocked with pleasure, his dick exploded out of his pants and pre-cum began to dribble out as his eyes rolled back. Brendan attempted to escape by pushing himself off the chair, however, he only found himself on the ground as his legs gave way. All the hair on his body evaporated as he began to panic on the wooden floor. Distinct cracks could be heard as the bones in his legs were shortened and cute little toes slowly appeared. The heat in his thighs strengthened as he felt them getting larger and fatter creating a juicy thigh gap all the while appearing a little more tanned.
As Brendan laid with his back to the cold hard floor, he felt himself gradually lift off the ground. His ass began to spasm as fat began to build up pushing his underwear deeper into his crack. In a matter of seconds his ass looked like two massive bubbles straining his jeans to the maximum. Unable to hold in the pressure, Brendan frantically took off his pants just as his he began to cum all over himself on the ground. Surprisingly, his dick didn’t stop pumping after the first few loads but continued until there was a massive puddle all over himself. Gasping for breath, Brendan looked at his dick as it continued to spurt cum but it was becoming clearer like vaginal juice. Heat moved from his ass to his crotch as dick was hit with another wave of pleasure and slight pain as he felt his dick shrink. Unable to do anything Brendan could only moan as his dick slowly withdrew with a slurp followed by his balls causing his body to quiver as his balls split into ovaries and a wet slit was left in their place.
Josh leant across the table to see his handiwork in progress and smiled. “Oh, I can’t wait for the mental changes” he laughed to himself. “Don’t take this personally, but you seemed desperate enough for me to do this to you”.
Brendan could only shudder as he felt his hips cracked and expanded to childbearing proportions making his ass look even bigger. Contrary to this, his stomach flattened out and side pushed in as the fat in his body were distributed elsewhere to more appropriate locations. Again, cracks could be heard as his spine and collar were adjusted down to size causing Brendan to shriek with pleasure.
“Stttop thi—ss” moaned Brendan suddenly hearing his voice go up an octave. “Pleasssee” whimpered Brendan realising it was too late as his head began to itch and dark brown hair cascaded over his eyes. His eyes stung as it changed from light blue to brown and shifted to a more oriental almond shape. As he sneezed his nose became smaller, lips plumped up and his whole body took on a more oriental hue.

Face numb from the recent changes, Brendan knew what was next and started to panic. He reached out to pull himself up and escape one last time only to see his hands and arms crack and shift to a more delicate and feminine appearance. Unable to get up, he felt his nipples begin to perk up and harden as it rubbed against his shirt. “no… no…” Brendan cried out in a high cute Asian voice. Fat began to build up behind his nipples starting as A cup and slowly moved up to E. While this was happening Brendan was breathing deeply causing his breasts to bobble up and down, and Josh was ogling from his seat and slowly getting up as his boner was clearly visible.

Lastly, Brendan’s clothes began to melt together creating a white one piece causing the fabric to dig further into her slit causing her to moan and juice to leak out. Panting deeply Brendan was too tired to move and just laid on the dining room floor as Josh walked over with a devilish grin. “Here comes the mental changes”.
Brendan was suddenly blinded by a white light and his head began to cloud. Images and memories flashed before his eyes; he went to Josh to ask for a job after leaving Japan. Japan? Wasn’t it the office? His family disowned him in Japan after finding out she has been selling her body? Or was that working at a desk job? He met a man called Josh who was willing to take him in and been together for a few months? Brendan laid on the ground eyes glazed as his memories were re-written and personality changed to suit his new body. After a few minutes, Brendan blinked a few times and sat up with a jolt.
“Woah, what am I doing on the floor?” Brendan asked with a cute Asian accent, quickly getting up and getting back into the chair.

Josh excitedly went up to the new Asian bombshell in his house and said “Hey Yumi, sorry, you got a little drunk just before. Let me get you some tea to sober up.”
Brendan’s face distorted for a second has his memories solidified when his name was mentioned. Brendan was a thing of the past; Yumi was her real name, and she knew what Josh and her have been doing the past few months. “Babe, no time for tea, I think there are better ways to sober me up” she cooed from the chair. Yumi looked up longingly at Josh, knowing that this always excites him.
“You know me too well babe. After we’re done, my friends have jobs for you requiring that ass of yours” replied Josh smirking as he stepped closer towards Yumi with his dick throbbing. “This worked too well… maybe I should try this on my neighbours” Josh muttered to himself.

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