I found it.
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Steve Davies
“What do you think, Anael?” I asked, showing off the changed Imogene on the screen. The girl’s plumpness was gone, her tits perkier. I didn’t give her that increased breast size my wife had allowed. I thought they were perfect as is. Her nipples were pink and delightful.
“I think she’s sexy,” moaned Anael. She was fondling my wife’s breasts through her blouse. “You’re going to have so much fun as mayor. I love it. Everyone up in Heaven is thrilled with all the naughty things.”
“So do you know who the other player is?” I asked.
“They can’t tell me,” she said. “It wouldn’t be fair.”
“Right,” I said. I looked around the room then glanced at the piece of paper my wife handed me. I double-checked everything, muttering, “Edited her morality, her relationship.”
“Mmm, her girlfriend is sexy, too,” said Anael. “She’s going to be happier now that Imogene has ‘lost’ those extra pounds.”
I smiled. “Let’s see… I made her nose smaller, got rid of the tattoos…” I nodded my head. “Looks like we’re ready.”
I hit the COMPILE button.
YES
or
NO
appeared.
I hit
YES
The world rippled out from the phone. The piece of paper covered in my wife’s notes vanished. It wasn’t needed in a world where Imogene was already perfect as far as Linda was concerned. I shuddered, knowing that just outside my office doors, Imogene had been transformed into a beautiful, feminine woman.
I shuddered, my dick hard. I was eager to see the results. My office was also edited. People who entered would find my ideas intriguing. They wouldn’t just agree with me, I wanted people to still challenge me in case I was doing something wrong, but I wanted to be influential. They wouldn’t be so… dogmatic but open and receptive.
I closed the app and time moved.
My wife calmly unbuttoned her blouse. “Well, did you change anything else than the office.”
“Oh, my secretary,” I said, amused that she didn’t remember her long list of changes while her fingers worked open the large buttons holding her flowery dress closed.
“Why would you do that?” my wife asked. “She’s perfect. Just a sexy thing.”
I laughed. “You didn’t use to think that.”
She blinked before she undid the little belt that kept her dress snugly fit about her torso. She slipped her arms out, her large breasts swaying free. She wasn’t wearing a bra beneath, her tits gorgeous, her nipples hard and thrusting from her areolas.
“Well, I see you went with the women strip naked and get wet in your office aura,” my wife said. “Send in Imogene. She’s so sexy. God, I love that cute nose of hers, and those tits. So perky. Tell me, did she used to wear those thigh-highs stockings and those short skirts? They’re practically scandalous.”
I winked at my wife as she stepped out of her dress, her auburn bush coming into sight.
“So you don’t know what she’s dressed like, do you?” my wife purred, an eager tremble racing through her body.
“Not one bit,” I said. “I’m eager to find out.” I grabbed my phone. I hit a button for a line labeled secretary. It rang twice.
“Yes, Steve,” Imogene asked, her tone sounding the same.
“Can you come in here,” I said. “I need a blowjob.”
“Of course, Steve,” she said. “I’m eager to start serving you even if you’re not the mayor yet.”
My wife laughed, shaking her head. “She was practically begging to suck your cock during the tour.”
“Was she?” I asked, shaking my head. It was strange not remembering the new timeline.
The door opened and Imogene swept in. My dick throbbed. I was eager to get to know my new secretary all over again.
To be continued…
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