Ideal Divine Secretary (Minotaur TF) Draft (Patreon)

(Includes weird Tfs)

Lightness skips along the winding path, her steps light and carefree. The breeze tousles her hair as she hums a cheerful tune, eager to return home after her strange adventures. Fireflies dance around her, their gentle glow illuminating the twilight. As she approaches her quaint cottage, something feels... off. The air shimmers with an otherworldly energy, making the hairs on her arms stand on end.

With a mix of curiosity and trepidation, Lightness reaches for the doorknob. It turns easily in her hand, but as the door swings open, she gasps. Instead of her cozy living room, she finds herself in a surreal office-like place, a place she couldn't forget and has been too far too often. There was a single large table in the middle of it, where a familiar figure was waiting for her.

"Welcome back, my dear Lightness," a melodious voice purrs. Nagisa sits at the table, emanating an aura of superiority with the dark mist that surrounds her. However, contrary to the menacing appearance, stacks of papers tower precariously around her, threatening to topple at any moment.

Lightness blinks rapidly, trying to process her situation of not being at her home right now. "Hello… Uhm… Did you… need something from me?"

Nagisa's lips curl into a mischievous smile. "Oh, darling, you know how these things go. Bringing people from one place to another is no more effort to me than snapping. However…" She gestures dramatically at the piles of paperwork. "As you can see, work has been positively overwhelming lately. I'm in desperate need of a secretary, and you, my sweet Lightness, are the perfect candidate."

A protest forms on Lightness's lips, but before she can voice it, Nagisa raises a delicate finger to her own lips, silencing Lightness with a gentle "Shh."

"Now, now," Nagisa coos, her voice as smooth as silk and as intoxicating as the sweetest nectar. "I know you have your reservations, but surely you can see how desperately I need your help." She gestures again to the towering stacks of papers, which seem to sway precariously in a nonexistent breeze.

Lightness feels a strange tingling sensation creeping up her spine, as if invisible tendrils of Nagisa's will are wrapping around her very being. She tries to shake off the feeling, but finds herself oddly compelled to listen.

"I... I don't know," Lightness stammers, her resolve weakening.

Nagisa's eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans forward, her voice dropping to a hypnotic whisper. Lightness hadn’t even realized that she sat down on the other side of the table, just transfixed at the beautiful eyes of her goddess. "Oh, but I think you do know, my dear. Deep down, you've always longed for structure, for purpose. To be useful, to be needed."

As she speaks, the air around Lightness begins to shimmer and swirl, gossamer threads of magic dancing across her skin. The office seems to pulse with an otherworldly dark energy, the stacks of paper rustling softly as if stirred by unseen hands.

Lightness feels her thoughts growing hazy, her protests melting away like morning mist. She tries to focus, but Nagisa's words echo in her mind, each syllable resonating with an uncanny truth.

"Look, you have even already dressed for the occasion," Nagisa continues, her voice a soothing balm, tracing her fingers over Lightness’ cheeks, and guiding her gaze downwards.

Lightness's eyes widened immediately. Her comfortable traveling clothes have been replaced by a crisp, form-fitting secretary outfit - a tight pencil skirt, a tailored blouse that accentuates her curves, and impossibly high heels. Even while sitting, she wobbles slightly, unused to the new footwear.

"I... when did I...?" Lightness stammers, her thoughts growing even hazier as she tries to process the sudden change.

Nagisa's smile widens, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "You've always been my perfect little secretary, darling. You just needed a gentle reminder."

Her eyes felt hazy under her glasses, her vision seemingly focusing on only a few specific places while blurring everything else. She just saw Nagisa and the stacks of paper in front of her. And that made her feel an inexplicable urge to organize, to file, to bring order to the chaos before her. Her fingers twitch, itching to grasp a pen and begin sorting through the mountainous piles of paperwork.

"That's right, my sweet," Nagisa purrs, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You know exactly what to do, don't you?"

Lightness nods slowly, her mind clouding further as she reaches for the nearest stack of papers. The rustling of documents fills the air as she begins to sort them with surprising efficiency, her movements fluid and practiced as if she's been doing this for years.

"Good girl," Nagisa coos, leaning back in her chair to watch Lightness work. "You're so diligent, so focused. It's as if you were born for this role."

As Lightness continues to organize, she feels a strange warmth spreading through her body. With each file sorted, each paper filed, Lightness feels a growing sense of satisfaction and purpose. The fog in her mind thickens, but rather than feeling alarmed, she embraces it. Her movements become more graceful, more assured, as if muscle memory is taking over.

"That's it, darling," Nagisa murmurs, her voice a hypnotic lullaby. "You're doing so well. But did you know that you could be doing better if your body allowed it? Cowgirl Minotaurs have the reputation to be just as good at their tasks, while also being much better eyecandy. Did you know that?"

Lightness pauses mid-sort, her mind struggling to process Nagisa's words through the haze. "Cow...girl Minotaurs?" she repeats slowly, the concept both alien and strangely alluring.

"Oh yes," Nagisa purrs, leaning forward with a gleam in her eye. "Strong, beautiful creatures. So dedicated to their work, and so... aesthetically pleasing."

As she speaks, Lightness feels a new tingling sensation spreading through her body. Her skin prickles, and she gasps as she feels her body beginning to change. Her legs grow longer, more muscular, as dark fur sprouts along her calves. Her feet elongate, transforming into cloven hooves that click against the floor.

"What's... happening to me?" Lightness asks, her voice a mix of fear and fascination.

Nagisa smiles indulgently. "Why, you're becoming your true self, darling. The perfect minotaur secretary. You can’t even shout anymore. Any loud words coming out of your mouth will just be a sensual “Moo~”. Like a good cow should."

“Moo~…?“ Lightness watches in stunned silence as her transformation continues. Her hips widen, her waist narrows, and her chest swells dramatically. Her tailored blouse strains against her new curves, buttons threatening to pop. A tail sprouts from her lower back, swishing gently behind her.

As the changes reach her head, Lightness feels a pressure building. With a gasp, two small horns emerge from her forehead, curling elegantly upward. Her ears elongate and become more cow-like, twitching at the slightest sound.

Throughout it all, Lightness finds herself unable to stop organizing the papers before her. Her new hooves click rhythmically against the floor as she moves between stacks, her tail swishing in time with her movements. She hadn’t even realized when she had stood up, nor when her heels disappeared, but just all of that meant very little to her, as she had found her purpose.

“Yet even like that, you could be better. Shortness is a sin for minotaurs, as they are supposed to be the big and strong ones in any setting. Just follow my words and feel your body stretch. I’ll help you reach the heights you objectively deserve.“

Lightness blinks, her large bovine eyes widening in surprise as Nagisa's words wash over her. A tingling sensation erupts from the tips of her hooves and quickly spreads throughout her newly transformed body. She feels a powerful energy coursing through her as she begins to grow, bones elongating and muscles bulging with newfound strength. The once spacious room now seems to shrink around her as she towers over everything and everyone in sight. Her form takes on a towering stature, exuding an aura of might and majesty.

Lightness moos softly, her voice deeper and more resonant than before. "I feel so… big."

"Excellent, excellent," Nagisa croons. "You're almost done becoming the perfect secretary. But do you know what you are still missing? Strengthen! Your muscles are weak and uncoordinated, but just following my words will fix that. So I want you to listen closely… okay?"

Lightness nods eagerly, her large bovine eyes fixed on Nagisa. "Moo~," she intones softly, hanging on every word.

"Good girl," Nagisa purrs. "Now, feel the strength flowing through you. Your muscles are tightening, growing more defined with each passing second."

As Nagisa speaks, Lightness feels a rush of energy coursing through her body. Her arms and legs begin to swell with newfound muscle, her already impressive physique becoming even more statuesque. The fabric of her secretary outfit strains against her bulging biceps and powerful thighs.

"That's it," Nagisa encourages. "Feel yourself becoming stronger, more capable. You're the pinnacle of efficiency and power."

Lightness flexes experimentally, marveling at the rippling muscles now adorning her minotaur form. She feels her arms almost doubling in diameter, while her muscles continue to grow. Her once-tailored blouse now stretches taut across her broad shoulders and bulging chest. Buttons strain, threatening to pop at any moment.

"Moo~?" she inquires, her voice a mix of confusion and awe as she gazes down at her transformed body.

Nagisa's eyes gleam with satisfaction. "Perfect, my dear. You're the epitome of strength and efficiency. Now, why don't you show me just how capable you've become?"

Lightness moos contentedly as she effortlessly hefts towering stacks of papers, her powerful muscles rippling beneath her straining secretary outfit. The once daunting piles of documents now seem trivial compared to her newfound strength and size. She moves with surprising grace for her massive form, hooves clicking rhythmically against the floor as she organizes files with practiced efficiency.

Nagisa watches with undisguised glee, her dark eyes gleaming. "Oh, you are magnificent, my dear. Such power, such dedication. But tell me, how do you feel?"

Lightness pauses, her bovine ears twitching as she considers the question. A part of her mind struggles to remember her old self, but those thoughts feel distant and hazy. Instead, she's filled with a sense of purpose and contentment she's never known before.

"Moo~," she responds, her voice lilting with a melodic quality she's never possessed before. Lightness blinks in surprise, her newly enlarged eyes wide with wonder. Her hands explore the soft fur now covering her lower body, tracing the brown fur that spread all across her lower body, while her upper body looked more jacked than those of the most extreme bodybuilders.

"How utterly delightful," the Goddess purrs, circling her with predatory grace. "You make the most charming bovine, my dear. But we're not quite finished yet. After all, with all that hard work, we need to stay hydrated. Don’t you think~"

Nagisa poked Lightness massive boob, causing a shockwave to ripple through Lightness's jiggling flesh. She giggles, a sound like tinkling bells, as the sensation ripples outward. "Moo~!" Her voice has a dreamy, faraway quality.

The ripples evolved into tingles as it spreads across Lightness's chest. She watches in fascination as her already ample bosom begins to swell further, stretching the fabric of her blouse to its limits. Buttons strain and pop, revealing more of her overly buff and busty body.

But the changes don't stop there. Lightness gasps as she feels a strange lightness in her chest, as if her breasts are hollow. Before her eyes, the skin begins to change, becoming translucent and then completely transparent. Her massive breasts now resemble two enormous, perfectly round rubbery orbs attached to her chest.

"Moo~? Mooooo~" Suddenly she felt a little sting inside of her bosom and that’s when it started to happen. That’s when her hollow breasts started to fill up with shiny red liquid. There was no doubt about it. She was filling up with Sangria.

Lightness gasps and moo’ed, her chest gaining weight by the moment, yet coming nowhere near the limit of what she can live. However the more there was inside of her, the more the shiny red liquid sloshed audibly inside her, each subtle movement creating ripples beneath her skin. She moans, a sound caught between pleasure and confusion.

Nagisa laughed, approaching Lightness satisfied when her breasts looked like they were almost completely filled up. "Time to turn you into my very own Cowgirl secretary drink dispenser!" And with that, she flicked Lightness’ nipples, causing them to vibrate and Lightness to almost faint from all of those overwhelming sensations. Her nipples darken and elongate, morphing into what look suspiciously like faucets. Lightness gasps, the sound tinged with hysteria.

Although after her breasts stopped filling up and her nipples fully turned into drink faucets, she finally had a moment to calm down again.

“Let's have a bit of fun now," Nagisa said, levitating up to Light and meeting her gaze. A shiver ran down Light's spine as she became lost in the endless depths of her goddess's eyes. "Every time I say 'a drink, please,' your legs will become weak and you will drop to your knees. You must wait for me to hand you my glass so you can refill it before standing up again. Do you understand?“

Lightness feels a wave of dizziness wash over her as Nagisa's words sink in. She blinks slowly, her large bovine eyes glazed with a mix of confusion and eager compliance. "Moo~?" she inquired softly, her new voice rich and melodious.

Nagisa's smile widens, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "That's right, my perfect little secretary. Now, shall we test it out? A drink, please."

The effect is instantaneous. Lightness feels her powerful legs suddenly go weak, her knees buckling beneath her. She drops to the ground with a resounding thud, her massive form trembling slightly as she kneels before Nagisa. The motion causes the sangria inside her transparent breasts to slosh audibly, sending ripples of sensation through her body.

"Moo~!" Lightness exclaims, her body having acted much faster than her slowed brain could even process. Nagisa giggled and waved with her hand, power sparkling around her as a fine wine glass materialized in her hand. Then all she did was extend the glass towards the kneeling Lightness.

Lightness feels an irresistible compulsion wash over her. Her newly transformed body moves of its own accord, leaning forward until one of her faucet-like nipples hovers just above the rim of the glass. With a soft "Moo~" of concentration, she focuses on the strange new sensation building in her chest.

A gentle stream of deep red sangria begins to flow from Lightness's faucet-nipple, filling Nagisa's glass with a melodious tinkling sound. The sensation is strange yet oddly pleasurable, causing Lightness to shiver and moo softly.

"Excellent, my dear," Nagisa purrs, watching the glass fill with obvious satisfaction. "You're performing your new role beautifully."

As the last drops of sangria fall into the glass, Lightness feels a wave of pride and contentment wash over her. She pleased her goddess, and fulfilled her purpose. The fog in her mind thickens, further obscuring memories of her former self.

Nagisa takes a sip, her eyes closing in bliss. "Mmmm, delicious. You truly are the perfect drink dispenser." She snaps her fingers, and Lightness feels strength return to her legs. Lightness rises gracefully to her hooves, towering over Nagisa once more. Her transparent breasts slosh gently, the sangria inside rippling with each movement.

"Now then," Nagisa says, swirling the sangria in her glass, "let's see how well you can multitask. I want you to continue organizing those files while I enjoy my drink. And remember, my dear, whenever I need a refill - a drink, please."

Lightness feels her knees buckle again, dropping her to the floor with a resounding thud. She moos softly in surprise, her bovine ears twitching as she waits for Nagisa to extend her glass once more.

As Lightness refills Nagisa's glass, she feels an overwhelming urge to return to the paperwork. Her free hand reaches out, grasping at nearby files even as sangria flows from her nipple. The multitasking proves challenging, yet she knew, with her physical power anything was possible.

"Moo~," she intones softly, concentration etched on her bovine features. Her tail swishes behind her as she struggles to sort papers one-handed while kneeling.

Nagisa's eyes glitter with amusement. "Oh, you're doing splendidly, my dear. Such dedication!" She takes another sip, savoring the flavor. "But I think we can make this even more interesting. More fun. When I say ‘Light’, you will return to your senses and can speak normally again. When I say ‘Cow’, then the only word you can say is ‘Moo~’. From now on, each time you hear the word 'file,' you'll feel a sudden urge to organize. And the only way to get rid of it is to organize five of my documents. Understand?"

“Light.“

Lightness blinks rapidly, her mind clearing as if emerging from a thick fog. She gasps, looking down at her transformed body with wide eyes. "What... what's happened to me?" she stammers, her voice trembling.

Nagisa smiles indulgently. "Oh, my dear Lightness. You've become something truly special. My perfect minotaur secretary and drink dispenser."

Lightness shakes her head, trying to make sense of her situation. "But I... I don't understand. Why did you turn me… into this?"

"Because it's what you were always meant to be," Nagisa purrs. "Now, why don't you take a look at that file over there?"

The word 'file' sends a jolt through Lightness's body. Suddenly, she feels an overwhelming urge to organize, to bring order to chaos. Her hooves click against the floor as she rushes to the nearest stack of papers, her massive form moving with surprising grace. Her hands, still human despite her bovine transformation, deftly sort through the documents. She organizes five files in rapid succession, each completed task sending a wave of satisfaction through her body.

"What did you do to me?" Lightness gasps, her voice tinged with panic and confusion. "Why do I feel so... compelled?"

Nagisa chuckles, a sound like dark velvet. "Oh, my dear. You're simply embracing your true nature. Now, Cow."

Instantly, Lightness feels her mind cloud over once more. Her ability to form coherent sentences vanishes, replaced by a single, overwhelming urge.

"Moo~" she intones, her voice low and melodious.

Nagisa's eyes gleam with satisfaction as she watches Lightness's compulsions take hold once more. "That's right, my perfect little secretary. You are doing great. Now then, a drink, please~"

Lightness immediately drops to her knees with a thunderous thud, her massive minotaur form trembling as she awaits Nagisa's glass. The sudden movement causes the sangria in her transparent breasts to slosh violently, sending waves of sensation through her body. She moos softly, a mix of confusion and arousal coloring the sound.

Nagisa lazily extends her glass, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Fill it up, my dear."

With practiced ease, Lightness leans forward, positioning her faucet-like nipple over the rim of the glass. The rich, red sangria flows freely, filling the glass with a melodious tinkling sound. Lightness shudders at the sensation, her tail swishing behind her.

"Excellent," Nagisa purrs, taking a long sip. "I think I’m gonna keep you like this for a little while. Anyway, chop chop~ These files aren't going to file themselves just because you file other files~“

Lightness's ears perk up at the repeated mention of "files," sending jolts of urgent desire through her transformed body. She moos softly, her massive form quivering with barely contained energy. The moment Nagisa allows her to rise, Lightness lurches to her hooves, her transparent breasts sloshing audibly as she moves.

With single-minded focus, she turns to the towering stacks of paperwork. Her powerful arms make quick work of hefting even the largest piles, muscles rippling beneath her stretched secretary outfit. The click-clack of her hooves provides a steady rhythm as she moves swiftly between filing cabinets and desks.

"Moo~" she intones contentedly, her bovine features relaxed in concentration. Each completed file sends a wave of satisfaction through her, momentarily drowning out any lingering confusion or resistance.

Nagisa nodded to herself proudly. “It’s like my brother always says. It’s okay to be bad at some things, as long as you know someone who can do it. I just happened to help out a little.“

“And oh yeah. A drink, please~“

Thunk

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Imma be real with you guys. I needed a secretary. Please don’t blame me for using Light XD