"Carole, you useless slut where..."

And then his blood ran cold. Seated behind the desk was Thergo. And what was worse he was smiling.

When Thergo was angry he snarled and roared. But when he had decided to make an example of someone he became the soul of courtesy and consideration. And what was still worse than that was that seated in the best visitors' chair was Arthur's deputy Tom Barnes, smirking like a cat.

"Come in Arthur, come in and sit down. Tom and I were just talking about you. You're looking well."

Nerveless, Arthur slumped into the other chair. Congeniality and concern were worse than smiles.

"Now Arthur, tell me about this little problem you've been having with security here."

"Well, Chairman...Ah, we had this intruder..."

"Yes, so Tom has been telling me. I must say that I was surprised that I had to hear it from him. And what have you learned about this 'intruder'?"

"It...ah...seems to have been a reporter, a uh Julie Wellbeloved. Her sister seems to have been one of the Miss Galaxy uh intake. We don't know how she got onto us yet, uh sir but we're making every effort to trace..."

"Yes, yes. And what did she manage to extract from the computer?"

"The ahm..." There seemed to be something wrong with his voice. It seemed to be going higher and thinner. He felt strange and feverish.

"Spit it out man!"

"The introductory grimoire, Chairman. And one of the binding spell manuals."

"So." The smiles were gone now and Thergo stood and went over to the window to look down on the streets below. "You know, I think that you're not really up to the pressures of this job, Arthur. I think perhaps you had better hand over to someone younger."

"No, please, Chairman! I can handle it."

Thergo turned back from the window, the smile now back on his face.

"Are you sure?"

Arthur nodded his head hard.

"Yes I..."

And then he stopped. For something was hanging down in front of his face. He reached out and touched it. It seemed to be long fine blonde hair. He felt along the length of it till he reached the roots in his own scalp.

In shock he stood and Barnes stood too but there was something wrong with that as well. Barnes was now taller than him. Much taller! The whole room was out of the proportion he was used to.

"What...What's happening to me?"

His voice had definitely changed too loosing its bass rumble.

"Can't you guess?" Barnes said smiling and pulled something from his pocket.

In panic, Arthur looked round and saw the mirror fixed in the wall by his couch, the couch where he and Carole had been playing that day. In it he say a petite blonde woman with a lovely heart-shaped face and full pouting red lips. She was dressed incongruously in a man's grey business suit several sizes too large for her. A suit very like the one Arthur was wearing. Then suddenly the truth struck him, struck her.

As Thergo raised his hands in an almost careless gesture the suit crumbled away into grey dust revealing a lovely voluptuous body beneath, large firm breasts and a full blonde bush covering the plump mons.

Pathetically, the transformed Manager tried to cover up the newfound female charms as he/she backed into the corner trying to get away. "Please, no, not this..."

"Don't be frightened my dear," said Thergo. "You were always a rather pathetic man. This can only be an improvement. You will still remember your old life and you can be a great help to Tom here as he learns the job."

The cowering figure in the corner of the office began to whimper as Barnes came forward. In his hand he held a collar. He slapped away the ineffectual hands that came up trying to stop him and snapped it around her neck. Barnes murmured a few words to trigger the binding spell in the collar and she fell silent, falling to her knees at Barnes' feet looking up in awe at him.

"Position, slut!" snarled Barnes. The newly created slavegirl, trembling, adopted the kneeling position of the Pleasure Slave: knees wide apart, hands resting on upper thighs, head down respectfully waiting to be addressed.

"Thank you, Chairman. She's lovely. I think I'll call her...Guenivere...Yes Gwen."

"Take her with you back to your office and try her out, my boy. I'll use this one. I won't be returning to Carolina for a while. I think I'd better take care of Ms Wellbeloved myself."

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