Pucker Incorporated was one of those companies that was everywhere, but no one seemed to notice. They produced chemicals for pharmaceutical companies, clothes for big box stores, and all sorts of components and bits and bobs for all sorts of things. It was also a terrible place to work. You had to be able to answer your phone at any time of day or night, with long hours and limited time off that was anything but. All this for a paycheck that evaporated under the all but mandatory luxury wardrobe and Manhattan apartment, not to mention the constant golf outings and yacht parties where you were expected to pay your own way.

Add on top of that a company culture filled with backstabbing and a constant rat race to get on top. That last part was entirely due to the fact that the CEO, Kyle Pucker, tended to only hire employees that shared his personality type. Unfortunately for everyone, Kyle Pucker was a massive asshole. And no one knew that better than Tsukiko Tanaka, Kiko to her friends, not that she had any at this godforsaken job. She was Kyle's personal assistant, although she figured she was hired for her ample chest and svelte figure rather than her valedictorian from the Harvard school of business.

Top of her class and here she was, fetching coffee for an overgrown manchild and sleeping in her car to save money. And to top it all off, she was going through a growth spurt, which meant new bras and new tops on top of everything. Still, she kept herself going, telling herself that it'd all be worth it in the end. 

"It fucking better be." She muttered to herself, knocking on the CEOs office door before stepping inside. There sat Kyle Pucker himself, seated behind a carved mahogany table and wearing a $2,000 suit that, despite everything, didn't fit him. 

"You're late, Sweet Cheeks."

Kiko put on her widest, most professional smile. 

"I'm sorry, sir." She lilted. "There was a problem with your coffee, and they had to make it a second time."

"Well, next time, get there earlier, you hear?"

"Yes, Sir." She said, thinking back to the times where she had done so, only to be told that the coffee wasn't hot enough. She placed the cup on the desk in front of him. He took it and drank it in small sips, staring out the window at the city skyline as Tsukiko rattled off stock prices and business figures. When the coffee cup was empty she took it from him and replaced it with a bottle of water.

"A few more things, Sir," Kiko said as Kyle cranked off the top and took a greedy swig. "Firstly, the pharmaceutical division has made a new breakthrough with their research."

"Is it profitable?" Kiko's strained smile grew slightly more so.

"Very possibly, Sir." she said as her boss took another swig from the bottle. "Human trials are ongoing. They're working on getting the dosage right. Depending on the concentration, it can improve skin health and promote growth of the hair, breasts, buttocks, and penis."

Kyle let out a giggle at that final, surprising even himself. He recomposed himself and waved at Kiko to continue. 

"However, larger doses can cause problems with focus, memory, and decision making skills. I'm sure any problems will be ironed out shortly."

Kyle nodded absentmindedly. 

"Now then, Sir, I've just got a few things for you to sign." Kyle took one glance at the mass of legalese in front of him and his eyes immediately glazed over. 

"Do I really need to read all this?"

Kiko smiled. "Of course not, Sir. Just sign here, here, and here." Kyle did so, his signature shaky, but legible. Kiko smiled, the proud new owner of 7 yachts, 3 private jets, 23 classic muscle cars, and a series of penthouse apartments in Manhattan, Miami, and L.A.

"Perfect." She said, "There's just one more thing." 

"Wha?" Kyle said, confused, mouth hanging slightly open. 

Tsukiko punched him in the face.

He stumbled back and fell to the ground as Kiko tackled him, straddling his chest as she stuffed a plastic bottle into his mouth. Kyle coughed and sputtered, splashing the bright pink liquid everywhere, as he was forced to swallow until the bottle was empty.

"You..." He said, eyes vacant and unfocused. "Bih...bih…

" "Awwww" Tsukiko cooed, roughly grabbing his face. "Bibi? Bibi? Is that all you can say?" 

She slapped him, eliciting a short gasp that was cut off as she slammed her hand over his mouth.

"Because that's your name now. That's all you are. Bibi the dumb stupid slutty bimbo." She pulled away, leaving Bibi gasping and coughing on the floor. Bibi had just managed to sit up when Tsukiko roughly grabbed her hair and took advantage of Bibi's new oral fixation, forcing her girlcock down Bibi's throat with slow, deep thrusts. After the first thrust, Bibi's struggling started to wane. After the second, her resistance was halfhearted at best. By the third, she was limp, letting Tsukiko's girlcock thrust into her mouth as her former secretary guided her head up and down. By the fourth thrust, Bibi needed no encouragement and began deepthroating Kiko's cock of her own accord. By the fifth her gagging faded completely, replaced by soft, pleasurable moans, moans that only increased in volume and frequency as Tsukiko accelerated her tempo.

Hot strings of semen filled Bibi's mouth and throat as Kiko climaxed, her mind melting in a frisson of ecstasy. Tsukiko pulled away, cum dripping down Bibi's front and dribbling out of her mouth, the fabric of her top straining to contain newly budding breasts.

"Did you like that, Bibi?" The Bimbo nodded slowly, eyes unfocused, still lost in the pleasure. "Of course you do, you stupid slutty bimbo." She smiled. 

"Fortunately for you," Tsukiko said, snapping open a briefcase stuffed to bursting with dildos, plugs, and other assorted toys, "We're just getting started..."

Tsukiko stalked down the hall, her heels clicking on the white tile. There, at the end of the hall, was a waiter dressed in a crisp white shirt, holding a silver tray with a matching cloche. He gave Kiko a sad smile.

"So sorry, Kiko, traffic was extra bad today, hopefully it's still warm..." Tsukiko smiled.

"Oh, don't worry...It'll be fine~" Smiling, she took the tray back to the office, locking the door behind her. "Lunchtime, Bibi~" she cooed.

Bibi was exactly where she had left her: on her hands and knees, kept in place with a plug in her ass inflated as far as it would go, bobbing up and down on a 16-inch dildo with every sign of pleasure, letting out quiet, weak moans, eyes rolled back under the VR headset. Tsukiko could only admire the serum's effects. In only a couple of hours, Bibi was completely unrecognizable from her old self. Her hair hung around her shoulders, middling but firm breasts almost completely developed, her hip and buttocks filling out nicely. Of course, her cock had shrunk to half its size, and her mind and memory were damaged beyond repair, but who really cared? Not Kiko, that's for sure. Hell, anyone who spent more than 5 minutes with the old Bibi would have thanked her. It was practically a public service. Tsukiko sat down in the CEO's chair, placing the silver tray in front of her. She sat down in the padded leather chair and roughly grabbed Bibi's hair, moving her mouth from the dildo under the desk to between her legs, and crossed them, sandwiching her head between her thighs.

Tsukiko crossed her legs, keeping Bibi's face pressed tight against her crotch, her cock filling Bibi's throat. And with that, she lifted the cloche, picked up her fork and knife, and started to eat. It was a lovely meal; lobster tail and a Wagu beef tenderloin, only slightly spoiled by being cooked well-done. Satisfied, Tsukiko set down her cutlery and pushed the tray away. 

"Now..." she murmured..."Dessert~" She reached under the desk, pulling Bibi up by her hair. She ripped the VR headset off Bibi's head; her eyes blinking in confusion as they went from being assaulted by spirals and flashing subliminals to being assaulted by the bright light of the office. Tsukiko slapped her, and Bibi gasped. Kiko spat, a fat gob of saliva that landed next to Bibi's open mouth. She slapped her again, before rubbing the spittle all over Bibi's face. Bibi moaned. 

"You like that, you dirty fucking slut?" Kiko said, slapping her. "You like getting fucking beat on and degraded?"

Bibi only moaned louder. Tsukiko grabbed Bibi's jaw, forcing her to stare into her eyes. 

"Have you ever been fucked, Bibi? Have you ever had a thick fucking cock filling your hole?" 

"Nuh...no..." Bibi managed out. 

Tsukiko smiled like a shark. "Good."

She gave Bibi a shove, sending her tumbling to the ground, pinning her there with one heel pressed into her chest. Tsukiko leaned down. 

"Are you ready to get *fucked*, Bibi?" 

"Uhh...ummm..." Kiko kicked Bibi in her steadily shrinking balls.

"The *proper* answer is 'Yes, Miss Tanaka.'" 

"Yuh...yuh..." Tsukiko increased the pressure on Bibi's chest, driving her stiletto heel into her sternum. 

"Say, 'Yes, Miss Tanaka.'" 

"Y...yes, M-miss Tanaka." The heel withdrew, only to return as Kiko kicked her in the ribs.

"Roll over." Bibi timidly did so, looking over her shoulder at her. Kiko pounced, her fingers twisting in Bibi's long hair, pinning her to the ground. "Are you ready to get fucked, Bibi?" 

"Y-yes, Miss Tanaka!" 

"Do you want to get fucked, Bibi?"

"Yes, Miss Tanaka!" Bibi moaned, all resistance melting away. Tsukiko's smile only widened. 

"Then..." she said, pushing Bibi's face into the floor, "Beg for it. Show me you want it. Tell me what a dirty fucking whore you are." 

"P-please!" 

"No. Do better."

Bibi swallowed. "I...I'm a whore! I'm a whore and a slut and I need you to fill my holes! I wanna be filled with your cum! I want you to cover me in cum! I need to be told what a dirty slut I am! I need to be fucked in al my holes and used like the dirty fucking whore I am! I need-" \

And that was all she got out as Tsukiko's cock rammed into her hole, thrusting hard and fast and leaving Bibi a writhing, quivering mess on the floor, only able to moan and drool as Kiko fucked her, thrusting again and again until finally Bibi's hole was full of cum. Kiko stood, grabbing Bibi's hair and pulling her up, forcing Bibi's mouth around her dripping cock and forcing her to clean it. Spent, Bibi collapsed to the floor, comatose in pleasure. Kiko gave her a soft shove with her foot, to no response. 

"Awwww...was that too much for you?"

Bibi only stared into space, eyes half-lidded and rolled back in pleasure. 

"Oh? What's this?" she said, rolling Bibi over, taking a look at the small load of semen that had leaked out of her tiny cock. "Did you cum? Did you cum from being fucked like the dirty slut you are?"

Bibi didn't respond. "You're learning so fast...you're just a dirty fucking slut to be used and abused, and you only exist to be played with. Getting fucked is the only way you'll be able to cum anymore."

Slowly, Bibi started to stir, looking down to see her cock now locked away in a pink plastic cage. She pawed at it uselessly, gasping as Kiko grabbed her hair. 

"Don't bother, slut...you don't get to cum that way anymore."

Tsukiko let go and Bibi collapsed to the ground, flinching as Kiko threw a towel at her. "Get yourself cleaned up. You've got a big day tomorrow" 

Bibi slept, exhausted, in her space under Miss Tanaka's desk, on a bed made of scattered manila envelopes. Her face and chest were splattered with dried cum, and even more cum had leaked out of her hole. She looked adorable...but not adorable enough. Tsukiko emptied the bucket of ice water over her, smiling thinly as Bibi yelped and awoke with a start, hitting her head on the underside of the desk. 

"Wake up, Bibi! You're going to be late for work!" 

"W...work?"

Tsukiko grasped the bimbo's chin, nails digging into her cheeks. "Yes, Bibi, work. You're my secretary, remember?" 

"Ummm..." "Ugh. Why do I even bother?" Tsukiko said, rolling her eyes as she let Bibi crumple to the floor.

"I take care of you, give you a job, try to make something out if you...and this is how you repay me? Pathetic." 

"I-I'm sorry, Miss Tanaka! I'll be good!" 

"Will you? I'm not sure you're up for it. Maybe I should let you go."

"Muh-Miss Tanaka, I'm sorryyyy!" Bibi blubbered, eyes filling with tears. 

"In any case, you'll need to find a place of your own to sleep. This isn't a hotel."

"But..but..." she stammered. "I-I dunno how!"

"Well, that's too bad for you, hm?" Tsukiko said, looking down at her blubbering bimbo.

"Pu-please!" Bibi begged. "I'll do anything!" 

"Anything?" Kiko said, raising an eyebrow. "Anything! Anything! Anything you want, Miss Tanaka!"

"Good." Kiko said, pulling out a vial. "Open up."

Bibi's eyes rolled back, unfocused, as the neon pink liquid slid down her throat. She giggled, then hiccupped. 

"Did you like that, Bibi?" 

"Tastes like...pink!"

"And pink is good, right Bibi?" 

"Mhm!" A vacant, faraway look came over Bibi's face. "Ummm..."

"Yes, Bibi?" Tsukiko said sweetly.

"Feel...funny..." She looked up at Kiko. "Feel... hornyyyyy." 

"Awwww~" Tsukiko cooed. "How cute~"

"Bibi hornyyyyyyyyyy!" she pleaded, clutching the hem of Tsukiko's pencil skirt. "Pleeeeaaaassseeee!"

"Do you want to touch, Bibi? Do you want to touch yourself?" 

"Yessss! Please!" 

"Go on then~" Tsukiko said, smiling sweetly. Bibi didn't need to be told twice, eagerly plunging her hand in between her legs.

"Wuh...why is my cock so small?" Bibi asked, pawing ať the flaccid flesh where her cock had been. 

"Because Bimbo's don't have cocks, silly! All you have is a silly little clitty!" 

"But...but..." 

"Why don't you rub your cute little clitty for me, Bibi?"

Bibi happily obliged, moaning as she rubbed and rubbed and rubbed. 

"M...Miss Tanaka?" She moaned. "Can I cummm?" 

"But Bibi," Kiko said with mock sincerity. "How are you going to cum when you don't know how?" 

"I...don't?" 

Tsukiko smiled. "You don't know how to cum. You forgot."

"I... forgot?" 

"Mhm. So we might as well lock up this cute little clitty of yours."

"But...but.." Bibi stammered, but Tsukiko was already locking a pink plastic cage onto Bibi's clit. "But... hornyyyyy..."

"Oh, don't worry your pretty little head about that." Tsukiko said, smiling. "I've got something in store for you..." Bibi gasped as Kiko's fingers plunged into her hungry hole. "Do you like that, Bibi? Do you like getting your hole filled?"

Bibi's response was lost as Tsukiko flexed her fingers against her prostate and Bibi's whole body twitched, her mouth falling open as she let out a moan. Tsukiko gave her just enough time to recover before hitting Bibi's slut button over and over and over again as she twitched and moaned, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as the orgasm ripped through her, pleasure overloading her brain and senses as she passed out from the pleasure.

"Awww, poor thing..." Tsukiko cooed. 

"Did you pass out?" She slapped Bibi awake. "Wake up, Bibi! You're not sleeping on the job, are you?" 

"N-no, Miss Tanaka!" She stammered.

"Good. We were just talking about how you're going to give me half of every paycheck in return for being allowed to sleep in my office." 

Bibi blinked in confusion. "Wha?"

"Is there a problem, Bibi?" Tsukiko asked, an edge in her voice. 

"N-no, Miss Tanaka!"

"Good~" she purred. "Now, come with me...I've got a job for you..."

Bibi struggled under the weight of the heavy cannister, struggling to keep her grip on the smooth metal surface.

"Keep *up*, Bibi." Ms. Tanaka said, looking back with a smirk. "You have a schedule to adhere to, remember..."

"Y-yes, Miss Tanaka!"

"Good~." Kiko purred, leading Bibi into the maintenance room, deep in the basement of the building. She came to a large, gently humming machine, connected to a series of pipes. "Do you know what this is, Bibi?" 

The Bimbo look a look, visibly struggling to think. "Nooooooo..."

"Of course you don't, Bibi." Miss Tanaka said, grinning. "You're just a dumb bimbo, after all." She reached out, supporting Bibi's shaking, straining arms, guiding her as she hooked up the canister to the machine. Bibi shivered, her tiny miniskirt and sheer top doing little to protect her from the cold of the basement. Having Ms. Tanaka so close didn't help, either...that blend of fear and arousal running through her veins as the CEO pressed up against her. Miss Tanaka took Bibi's hand and gently guided it onto a valve at the top of the canister, pushing it open as the canister discharged its contents. 

"This is the main water supply for the whole building, Bibi...and you just contaminated it~" Bibi's eyes grew wide with fear. Miss Tanaka's smile turned evil. "You just dumped a whole bunch of bimbo chemicals into the water supply! Soon, all your coworkers...all those people you went to Yale with, all your "bros"...they're gonna turn into dumb, slutty, girly bimbos! My, what will people think?"

"Noooonononono!" Bibi cried out, reaching out for the valve, before her hands flew to her throat as Kiko put her in a choke hold. 

"It's too late now, Bibi...just watch all that pretty pink goop go up the pipe...it's too late now. Maybe someone's just had their first tainted sip~"

Bibi spasmed and struggled as Miss Tanaka choked her out. "Maybe its already taking effect. Maybe the changes are already starting to happen. What will it be like, walking down the halls day after day after day, watching everyone you know turn into a bimbo...It's all your fault, you know." Kiko continued as tears ran down Bibi's blue-tinged face as she struggled for air. "If anyone finds out...you'll be the one to blame." With that, she let go, letting Bibi collapse face-first onto the floor.

"Puh-please Miss Tanaka!" she begged, sobbing, clinging to Tsukiko's pantsuit. "Puh-lease don't tell anyone!" Kiko pried Bibi's clutching hands off of her. 

"Your task, Bibi, is to dump a canister into the water supply, twice a day, once at 6 am and once at noon."

"Buh-but won't that-" 

"Oh, I'm sorry." Kiko interrupted. "Do you *want* me to tell everyone what you've done?" 

Bibi shut her mouth, silenced. "That's what I thought." Tsukiko said, turning to leave."Meet me in the office when you're done moping. I think it's time I had a chat with The Board..." The door slammed shut behind her, leaving Bibi trapped in darkness.

[Two Months Later...] 

Tsukiko stepped into the boardroom, feeling four pairs of piggy eyes narrowing on her as the door swung shut behind her. 

"Good morning, everyone!" she said with a cheerful smile. "I'm Tsukiko Tanaka, Mr. Pucker's personal assistant."

"Yeah, yeah..." one of the boardmembers said with a snort. "When is Kyle gonna be here? We're here to talk to him, not you." 

Tsukiko gave her sweetest smile. "Mr. Pucker will be along shortly. He thought it best to have me open the conversation. Any other questions?"

"Yeah." one of them snorted. "You've got nice legs. When do they open?" 

Tsukiko looked at her watch, then looked at the man and smiled. "In about...30 minutes." she said sweetly. Then, without skipping a beat, she began the presentation.

"I'm happy to announce that this quarter is shaping up to be our most profitable yet! This is in part due to new training and feedback policies, which have boosted productivity by 12 percent! But the big earner is our new product line, courtesy of our latest business venture, Pretty-In-Pink Inc! With a focus on breaking into the cosmetics, fashion, and feminine toiletries markets, we're on track to command a sizeable portion of the market.”

There were nods of approval all round. Tsukiko smiled. "To celebrate, Mr. Pucker has given you all a small gift, to show his appreciation." 

The members of the board looked underneath the table to find small gift bags featuring small bottles of champagne, scotch, as well as a cut crystal glass and two small pink pills to go along with the booze. The assorted fat cats around the table enjoyed the various party favors as Tsukiko continued the presentation. 

"And now, a short video that will be shown to our shareholders. If you'll excuse me, I'll go and fetch Mr. Pucker..."

With that, she left The Board behind her, locking them inside the boardroom as the screen deployed from the ceiling, the overhead projector showing a video of flashing pink lights and spinning spirals. The Board found themselves in no position to resist, especially after such a high doses, their hair growing long and shiny, their clothes ripping down the middle as their chests rapidly developed, their brain cells frying under the chemical assault of the drug. An hour later, Miss Tanaka returned with Bibi in tow, smiling at the sight of four drooling, blank bimbos. Tsukiko marched to the front of the room, leaving all four bimbos staring blankly at her.

"Hello, everyone! Welcome to Pretty-In-Pink Inc.! In a moment, Bibi here will you the tour...but first, let's have some fun! Do you wanna have some fun, Bimbos?" 

"Ummm…”

“Uhhhh…”
` “sure?”

“Uhhh…" 

"Good!" Kiko said, smiling. The smile grew wider. "Now, take off those stupid, ugly-looking clothes, get on your knees, and get over here." 

The newly-made bimbos eagerly obeyed, prostrating themselves at Tsukiko's feet. She stood there for a moment, thoughtful.

"Let's see...You'll be Staci...you'll be Tara...you'll be Lexi...and you'll be Jess! How does that sound?" 

"Thank you, Miss Tanaka!" said the four newly-named bimbos in singsong unison. 

"Good girls!" Kiko cooed.

"Now repeat after me: Caged Bimbo Clits Rock! It's so much better than a cock!" 

The four bimbos chanted, then moaned the mantra as Bibi caged their clits in restrictive pink plastic. 

"Now, Lexi..." Tsukiko purred. "I recall you asking what time my legs open..."

With that, she spread her legs, revealing the hard, throbbing girlcock that was hiding under her pencil skirt. 

"They're open now...get to work~" As Lexi began deepthroating, Kiko crossed her legs, leaving the bimbo trapped there. 

"I really didn't appreciate that comment, Lexi." Tsukiko lectured as Lexi thrashed for air. "So I'm making you the designated fucktoy for today." Bibi finished the finishing touches, attaching a massive strap-on to the cages of the remaining Bimbos, including herself. Lexi let out a moan around Tsukiko's cock as she was penetrated from behind, Bibi's strap-on filling her hole as the remaining bimbos let their hands and tongues play over the trio. Tsukiko made sure everyone got a chance to fuck and be fucked, being sure to empty a load into both holes of each and every bimbo. Finally, she stood, clapping her hands once to get everyone's attention. 

"Alright Bibi! It's time for you to give the tour!"

"B-but...our clothes!" Staci objected, worried. Quickly, Bibi swept up behind her, putting her in a headlock as Tsukiko stalked closer. "Silly, stupid bimbo...I wasn't asking." Tsukiko said as Stacy gasped for air. She reached out and cupped Staci's caged balls...and started to squeeze. Staci whimpered, then cried, then screamed as the pressure increased. 

"What I say...goes." Tsukiko explained patiently. "Say 'Yes, Miss Tanaka.'" 

"I'm sorry, Miss Tanaka! I'm sorry!"

"You're not *listening* to me." Kiko said, squeezing even harder for emphasis. 

"Yes Miss Tanaka!" Staci cried. 

"Good girl. Enjoy your tour." The bimbos, all buck naked and dripping cum from every hole, set off with Bibi leading the way. Tsukiko smiled as she watched them go.

"Here you can see our, like, desks and stuff. Right now everyone's going through their daily training to make sure they work hard!" Bibi prattled as Staci, Tara, Jess, and Lexi looked around at the rows and rows of cubicles, each with a happy, drooling bimbo staring at a screen. That in and of itself was no cause for alarm...until they saw their faces flash on the screen, with the word "FUCK" flashing in bold pig text in the center of the screen. 

Bibi. Fuck. Staci. Fuck. Tara. Fuck. Jess. Fuck. Lexi. Fuck. 

The five of them looked around, concerned, as the Bimbos around them started to stand from their desks, staring. The screens kept flashing: Bibi. Fuck. Staci. Fuck. Tara. Fuck. Jess. Fuck. Lexi. Fuck. More bimbos stood up, starting to walk towards the group. The five started to back away, but were surrounded on all sides. Tara was the first to make a break for it, but was quickly pounced upon, her holes filled and roughly fucked. Lexi tried to rescue her, but was quickly brought down herself. Bibi and Jess tried to run past, but the mob of bimbos was hot on their heels as they sprinted through the halls. Bibi, desperate, shoved Jess to the ground, looking behind her to see Jess' look of betrayal, only to run face-first into a mob of horny bimbos out for cum. The office held 370 workers. Bibi, Staci, Tara, Jess, and Lexi met every single one of them. When they were finished with them, the office workers dragged them to Tsukiko's office, dumping them on the floor in front of her desk.

"Hello there~" Tsukiko said sweetly. "Did you enjoy the tour?" 

Soft, exhausted moans emerged from the pile of Bimbos. 

"Good." Miss Tanaka said, smiling. "Let's get down to business." 

[END]