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Lexi woke up to the sound of construction work outside her window. "Dammit." She thought as she started to move from her bed. As her feet hit the floor, the legs that were rolled up on her pants dropped and swayed a crossed her ankles. Dragging herself a crossed the carpeted floor to her bathroom she immediately began thinking about what she would wear for the day. "If I wear the flannel will it be to masculine? But if I wear my blue skirt it'll be too short." Her thoughts lead her to the bathroom where she immediately showered, being sure to shave her legs and arms. After drying off she went straight to her makeup drawers and began to apply as much as she could to cover her tired eyes, wrinkles and the scar that sat on her left cheek that she received when she and her brother go into a fight in the second grade. After finishing her routines of makeup, clothes, breakfast and the last cup of coffee before heading out the door Lexi took one last look in the mirror that sat by her front door. She looked at herself up and down and almost didn't recognize herself. This morning she was a normal looking young woman, her stomach was pudgy and her thighs had stretch marks. Lexi now was thin looking, she had made herself to look like a woman that anyone would die to be and any man would want but, she couldn't wait to come home and become herself again, sweatpants and all.
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This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

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