It was a fairly quiet day at MNBC Construction Limited's main office and Eileen,
for one, was glad that it was like that. She had found her work as the
head secretary for Dirk MacLain, owner of the firm, to be exhausting in many
ways. If her normal duties of filing, answering the phones and taking
messages from the offices wasn't strenuous enough, Eileen was also enmeshed in a
rather torrent affair with
Dirk.
Although Dirk was a married man, it didn't deter Eileen from pursuing him one
numerous levels. From letting her hand linger on top of Dirk's when he was
discussing a day's activities to purposefully leaving her blouse unbuttoned so
her boss could see her ample sized boobs, the brunette was unrelenting in her
advances. After some brief reluctance on his part, Dirk invited Eileen to
dinner after work one night and from there their relationship blossomed
quickly. It was a clandestine affair, at present, but Eileen had high
hopes that eventually it would lead to a more permanent
relationship.
" Hello? Hello, miss? Look, I haven't got all day to stand here and
wait for you to become aware of the world around you!! " a woman snapped
as she stood in front of Eileen and waved her hand in front of the secretary's
face.
" Huh? Oh, sorry about that, ma'am. I was just thinking of...
" the secretary started to stammer in response before the visitor
interrupted her by slapping her purse down on Eileen's
desk.
"
Look, honey, I don't want to hear your life story. My name is Doreen
McMurtry and I flew across the country to be here for a meeting with your boss
so if you don't mind getting your head out of the clouds, could you please
inform him that Miss McMurtry is here for the 3:00 appointment? " the
visitor snapped impatiently while glancing at the expensive looking watch on her
left
wrist.
" Of course, of course, sorry about that, Miss McMurtry, " Eileen said
apologetically as she picked up her telephone receiver and notified her boss of
his waiting appointment. Moments later, Eileen ushered a frigid Doreen
into her employer's office and resumed her work while trying to put the
unpleasant woman's attitude out of her
mind.
Thirty or so minutes later, Doreen and Dirk left the office with both of them
laughing and in a jovial mood. After bidding his visitor good-bye, Dirk
returned to his office to take an overseas call he had been anticipating.
With that, Eileen was left alone with Doreen, whose serene expression
disappeared with the door's
closure.
" Well, honey, I'll be back in a week to meet with your boss once again.
If you haven't fired during my absence for incompetence, I'll see you
then! Ta ta!! " Doreen said icily before slipping a pair of
expensive sunglasses over her eyes and strutting out of the
office.
" Stuck-up pretentious bitch! I swear, if
I wasn't scared that I'd cause Dirk to lose business, I'd tell you where to
stick those sunglasses and attitude!!! " Eileen thought to herself
as she watched the guest leave. She was about to stand up and go into
Dirk's office to write down his itinerary for the rest of the week when the
phone
rang.
To Eileen's annoyance, it was the other thorn in her personal life: Dirk's wife
Janice. She wanted to talk to Dirk right away concerning something about
items he had brought back from his trip to Europe. Eileen avoided any
small talk arising by quickly connecting her with Dirk and hung
up.
Fifteen or minutes later, Eileen was just finishing some routine work on her
computer when Dirk poked his head and asked her to come in. Figuring he
wanted to dictate his schedule for the next few days, Eileen grabbed a stylus
and electronic pad and swiftly went into the
office.
" Sorry, Eileen, but you can put the pad and pen away as this has nothing to do
with work. The woman who was just here will be sending me a very important
package in the next week or so and I want you to keep a keen eye out for
it. It's something quite unusual, to say the least, " Dirk said as
he embraced his secretary passionately after the door was
closed.
Eileen raised her left eyebrow slightly in a quizzical manner. " Is this
something business related or something on a far more.....mmmmm....personal
level? " she asked while licking her moist lips with her tongue in an
enticing way.
Dirk
chuckled and kissed her on the lips passionately. " I think an old friend
of mine once said that all business deals get personal at some point. Tell
ya what, when the package gets here, I'll show you what's inside and the reason
I'm so keen on it, " the businessman said
wryly.
Her
curiosity peaked, Eileen tried to elicit more details about the mystery item in
question but got nowhere fast. Dirk reassured her and after a few minutes
of small talk, the two separated and went back to their respective
jobs.
The
rest of the day as well as the next day proved to be routine for Eileen but on
Friday there as an incident that cast a dark cloud over everything. During
the afternoon, Dirk's wife Janice came storming in with a look of disgust and
anger visible on her face. The upset woman brushed past Eileen without
uttering a word and stormed into Dirk's office with a great urgency. For
the next fifteen minutes or so, there was a great deal of screaming and shouting
coming from the office though Eileen couldn't make out what they were talking
about. A short while later, Janice stormed out of the office and left
without another work
spoken.
" Geez, it's like every woman coming through here
is suffering from PMS.........sheesh! " Eileen thought to herself
as she waited for Dirk to summon her into the office to tell her
everything. Strangely, though, there was no such call which Eileen
reasoned that it meant the fight was over something that didn't really concern
her.
Two days later................
The rugged looking delivery man seemed to be completely oblivious to Eileen's
subtle flirting with him as he handed the secretary a form to sign. After
jotting down her signature, Eileen handed the clipboard back to the man and
watched him go with a long, lustful look. Snapping out of her reverie, she
turned her attention to the package just delivered and saw, with great interest,
that it originated all the way from Taiwan and the sender was Miss McMurtry.
" Ah, great, the package I've expecting is here. Bring it in the office,
Eileen, and I'll tell you all about the item inside! " Dirk exclaimed upon
opening his office door and seeing the package on the secretary's desk. A
minute or so later, he was unwrapping the package and handing the remnants to
Eileen, who noted that even the paper seemed to be older than what she usually
saw.
" Six months or so ago, I was in a local library looking for a few books on
archeology, a subject I minored in when at college, when I came across a book
the library had recently acquired as part of a donation from an
estate. I was leafing through the pages when I came across a picture
of this, " Dirk said as he reached into the box and pulled out the item in
question.
Eileen was intrigued to see what looked like a bronze statue of a sumo wrestler
bent at the waist with what looked a symbol of Ying and Yang mounted on the
figure's back. There seemed to be sort of Chinese letters inscribed on the
base though they didn't resemble any from the modern versions Eileen had seen in
business
letters.
" This figure was located in an excavation headed up by an old college friend of
mine in northern Tibet. He was focused on finding a few items that
interested him and his museum employers but was willing to sell me any items
that weren't on his list very quietly and discreetly. This item, according
to the local legends, acted in a manner similar to the legendary monkey's paw
that has been written about in legends and stories. The statue grants the
owner three wishes that can bestow great power and wealth beyond
imagination. However, the legend also goes that the wishes granted are
balanced by other changes to the owner's current life that may be adverse in
nature. This would explain the Ying/Yang symbols on the statue, "
Dirk intoned as he tapped the desk next to the
figure.
" How does the item know who the owner is? Do you have to hold it up in
the middle of a full moon or something like that? " Eileen asked in a semi
serious
manner.
Dirk smiled and quietly shook his head. " As far as I can tell,
nope. The statue seems to sense the individual who desires to use it and
how many wishes it may have granted in the past, " the businessman
said.
" Cool! Is there a chance you might be willing to give me a wish
first? I've got a few ideas that I'd like to put into motion, "
Eileen said as she cast a gaze downwards at her body to indicate what she had in
mind.
Chuckling, Dirk once again shook his head. " Not right away,
sweetie. I want to do more research on the negative effects of a wish
before I take a shot at using this idol, " he said as he reached behind himself
for what looked like a cloth bag. After pulling the bag over the idol,
Dirk embraced his secretary and asked her to return to her desk as he was
expecting another visitor within 30 minutes or so.
Roughly 30 or so minutes
later................
"...........I don't know what you're talking about. I really think you
ought to calm down a little, " Dirk said to the visitor in his office
before the sound of a hand smacking down on the desk interrupted his
speech.
" Look, I don't want to hear your pathetic attempts to mollify me in any way or
your weak attempt to bribe me. The P.I. I hired gave me all the
incriminating photos I need of the affair you're having with your dim bulbed
secretary. Either you agree to sell me your company at a price greatly
below market value or I leak these photos to every tabloid and business magazine
I can think of in the world. It may not affect affect your business
dealings but between your wife seeking a nasty divorce rather quickly and your
loyal customers quickly abandoning a company that proclaims itself ' a family
friendly work atmosphere, you'll be ruined in no time flat! " Doreen
snarled as she tapped an envelope in her left hand for
emphasis.
" Doreen, I don't know what you think you have on me but I can assure you that I
don't respond well to blackmail. If you leave now and promise not to make
these kind of unfounded accusations public, I'll forget that this particular
meeting ever happened, " Dirk replied coolly as he hoped to try and bluff
his way out of the sticky
situation.
However, if Dirk thought he was mollifying Doreen in any way, he was sadly
mistaken as the woman angrily brushed the majority of the desk top's contents
onto the floor and walked to the left side where she rested her right hand on
the desk on what escaped her wrath. " Do I look like the kind of woman who
you can toy with? A woman you can play mind fucking games with?
Listen, I wish you'd think I'm some kind of fucking toy that you c- "
Doreen started to say before falling silent in mid sentence as her body grew
rigid with her right hand, resting atop the edge of Dirk's mysterious idol,
slightly
glowing.
As Dirk watched in stunned amazement, Doreen's clothes vanished altogether in a
blink of an eye and the woman slumped to the floor as if she no longer had any
strength in her limbs. Her skin started to take on a glossy appearance
with blemishes and freckles quickly disappearing. Doreen's legs slowly
spread apart to form an obscene V shape with what looked like seams forming on
each of the limbs. Her pussy twitched and contorted before settling into
an ovular shape, with an interior sac made of rubber and latex, similar to her
mouth. While this was happening, her anus was shifting upwards by several
inches before forming into an opening that was exactly like the other
two.
From Doreen's perspective, the changes that were happening to her body were
shocking and were affecting her mentally as well as physically. " A LOVE DOLL!!....I'M
BECOMING A FUCKING BLOW-UP DOLL....THIS CAN'T BE!!...I'M A GOOD DOLL...FUCK ME
PLEASE!!!!....... " she thought as her outrage changed
rapidly to simple thoughts of being caressed and used by her owner. As
Doreen pondered her new existence, the transformation swept upwards through her
increasingly light body with her breasts growing slightly larger before forming
two mounds of latex capped by bright pink areolas and nipples that jutted
outwards invitingly. Seams could be seen around her breasts as well as on
her arms, legs and waist and what seemed to Doreen to be an inflation plug
growing out of her back. Her mouth slowly pulled into an O shape like her
other two openings with her teeth and tongue disappearing.
Even as Doreen's eyes changed into painted features and her hair became nothing
more than synthetic fibers, the office she and Dirk was in seemed to shimmer and
change as well. The furniture and decorations changed and became slightly
less expensive in appearance and look. The most extreme change was perhaps
the smallest of all as the plaque on Dirk's desk changed from PRESIDENT to
VICE-PRESIDENT in gold
letters.
" Whoah!!! That idol can do quite the job with a wish. Well, before
I head up to the president's office and talk with that bitch Janice in an hour
or so, I might as well see just how good this dolly is, " Dirk said smugly
as he picked up the doll and carried it over behind his desk. With that,
the room went silent save for the quiet sound of a man's zipper lowering
followed by the sound of latex slapping against bare
skin.
" YES!!!.....MY
OWNER LIKES ME!!.....I'M MAKING HIM HAPPY.......I FEEL SO GOOD!!!!.....DOLL
WANTS TO BE USED........ " the dollified Doreen thought
excitedly as it felt its' latex body bounce up and down on the owner's hard
dick.
Roughly thirty minutes later, Eileen entered her employers office. Dirk
had headed upstairs for his meeting with the president and had asked Eileen to
straighten things up while he was gone. Judging by the moaning and
crashing sounds the secretary had heard earlier, she had a good idea what her
boss was up to.
" Dirk
certainly likes to make use of his toys...old and new. Hmmm, this one
looks familiar to me though I can't say why, " Eileen murmured as she
walked over to her boss' desk and ran her fingers along the inflated love doll's
surface. Apparently, one of the side effects of the wish was that people's
memories were altered to eliminate any recollection of people affected directly
by the
wish.
" Hmmmm, you know, I really wish I could feel what this blow-up doll was
experiencing when it was being used by Dirk. I wonder if- " Eileen
murmured as she leaned on the desk with her right hand before falling
silent. Glancing backwards as he body started to tingle and everything in
the room started to shimmer and lose focus, Eileen realized with one of her last
conscious thoughts that her hand had come in contact with Dirk's
idol...........
Two hours later.............
"........man, that Janice bitch is such a hardass when it comes to how much this
place is making. I swear, if she wasn't the owner, I'd tell her to....ah,
fuck it!!! " Dirk muttered as he stormed into his office that was at the
back of the strip club he managed. Scratching the ample beer belly he
sported before running his right hand through his balding hair on his chubby
faced head, he wandered over to his crowded desk bearing scant resemblance to
the man he was a few hours
ago.
"
Now, where was I? Should I have fun with Eileen or Doreen today?
Well, since Doreen isn't quite ready, I guess it's Eileen...all set, my latex
lovely? " Dirk muttered as he passed his hand over a clear faced
containing the deflated Doreen before plucking a slightly scuffed and decidedly
dollified Eileen off the
floor.
" OOOOHHH,
YESS!!!....SQUEEZE MY BOOBIES!!...I WANT TO MAKE YOU HAPPY!!!..... " Eileen thought as she looked forward to, and wished,
another session of intense pleasure.
If only she knew just how wishes can turn
out.......
THE END
31.05.06