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It seemed to him like an eternity since Thomas had turned on his computer. He really had almost no recollection of what he was doing all that time, besides staring into the beautiful colors the screen provided. It just felt natural to let his thoughts wander and think about the entire situation of what was happening all around him.

In all honesty, there wasn’t much to say about Thomas himself at all. Well, besides the fact that he had been promoted to a leading position in the company he worked for. His boss really liked his diligent work, though his coworkers didn’t really like his attitude too much. In their own words, he was too ‘hotheaded, perfectionistic and stubborn’, all because Thomas just preferred to work on things on his own without any help from others. No wonder he got promoted and they weren’t.

Though it seemed that not all of his coworkers were as content with this promotion as he was…

“Hello there, Thomas. It seems like your new position has really gone to your head.” A voice appeared inside of Thomas’ head, making him shiver as it seemingly shook him deeply to the core. He knew that all he could do was helplessly listen to it and stare into the brilliant colors radiating from his computer screen.

“Since you are always so eager to say ‘No’ to anything your colleagues ask you, I decided to let everyone know, what a terrible boss you actually are.” The voice taunted, making Thomas tremble and gulp. “Today, you will say ‘No’ to every question anyone asks you, and answer it in the worst way you can think of. And best of all, you will keep true to every word you say. Now, I, Dave, will take the day off. Do you mind doing my work for today as well while I am away?”

Suddenly the barrage of colors ended and Thomas felt dizzy, like something had just drilled itself into his head over the last couple of minutes. Only then did he realize that he was asked a question, and his mouth started to move on its own, answering to someone who wasn’t even in the office. “No, not at all. I’ll dont mind doing all of your work for the day, Dave.”

It took him a couple of seconds to realize what had just happened. His mind was still reeling from the assault of colors, that no doubt were meant to hypnotize him in some way. But even if he knew that, what could he do against it? Maybe search the internet for anti-hypnosis procedures?

“Hey Thomas, I brought you some tea. Do you want some?” Kathy, one of the secretaries, came into Thomas’ office, holding two cups in her hands. This was exactly what Thomas needed to calm down, but before he could react his lips moved on their own.

“No, thanks Kathy. I am not thirsty.” And just like that, his thirst was completely quenched. It was like he had been forced to gulp down liters worth of liquids in the span it took him to utter those words, yet he didn’t move at all. It seemed like his body forcibly made his words come true, which began to scare Thomas even more.

“Huh? I mean, the AC is working on overdrive. Are you sure you don’t want at least a sup to warm you up?” Kathy asked concerned.

“No, I really don’t need something warm right now. As a matter of fact it’s so hot in here that I am sweating my behind off in here.” Thomas didn’t even know what he was saying anymore, but his words just caused the room to go from one moment of the next, from decently chilly to hot ass beach experience. Needless to say, even his statement about sweating became true in a matter of seconds. He really needed to rid himself of this curse… and fast, before things got any worse.

“Hey, People! The new devices for the meeting room have just arrived. Are there some strong men in here that can help me out?” Casper shouted, the sarcasm in his voice very apparent. And much to Thomas’ horror, his mouth opened up again. “No, there are no men here because we both are women!”

A gut wrenching feeling coursed through Thomas’ body as the impact of his words echoed through his head. There had been millions of ways to respectfully decline that question, so why did his cursed mouth choose this option…?

His mind raced to seek the answer, while his body adjusted itself to make his statement true. The traces of manliness quickly disappeared from his body one after another, with his shoulders narrowing, his hips widening, small bumps appearing on his chest, and finally his manhood retreating into his body.

But when he lost his most precious down below, an idea came to him. Since it was the perfect time, he immediately tried it out. “We might be women, but we are strong women. Want us to help you out?”

“I don’t care about your gender. Just help me out!” Casper said, but Thomas can feel the consequences of her words again, as her stomach hardened and her muscles grew, becoming even slightly visible in her new dainty form. Not only did she realize that she now liked to hit the gym often, but also that adding a few things to her answer can help shift things into her favor.

“Thanks for helping out boss, but you really have to work on your understanding of jokes and sarcasm. Do you want to look like a dumb blonde in front of us?” Casper asked as the two of them started carrying the monitor down the hallway to the meeting room.

“No, I just am a dumb blonde.” Thomas responded, blinking a few times as she frantically tried to come up with a way to fix this before it's too late. “...minus the ‘dumb’ part.”

This could have gone really bad, as she had already felt her brainpower leave her faster than she ever imagined. And while the fuzziness in her mind might have felt really good, she was not about to give up her smarts just like that. Though she did notice that her hair was now not only platinum blonde but also long enough to reach her ass and she did not even notice it grow… maybe she had become a bit of a dumb blonde…

“Uff…Wow, thanks for the help boss. I had the impression that you don’t carry heavy stuff all that often. It seems like I was wrong there, ey?” Casper jokes, though Thomas could already feel that she was losing control of her mouth again. Let’s hope she didn’t say anything stupid…

“Na, you just forgot that I am carrying these two puppies with me 24/7. They are quite heavy, you know?” Uff… It was as if two giant weights had just decided to make their home behind her chest right that instance, as they grew out and became heavier by the second. Thomas suddenly had a hard time remaining standing, though she barely managed.

“Thomas?”

“No, my name isn’t Thomas. It’s Tamara!”

“Alright, alright, Tamara! Please stop holding your breasts. It’s hard enough not to stare as is.”

Ugh… Agh… For Thomas it was so hard to listen to what Casper said as a figurative torrent had just appeared inside of her mind, swallowing every trace of his previous name, and leaving only the name Tamara behind. And after only a few seconds, Tamara really couldn’t even imagine ever having had another name.

“Ugh… sorry. The heat got to me.” Tamara said, still sweating from the almost unbearable room temperature. “What did you say…?”

“Hey now. Do you really think you can continue to work like this? Your face looks bright red.” Casper said and Tamara finally saw a door to freedom from her cursed fate.

“No, I don’t think I can continue to work.” She said, trying her best to keep control over her lips the best she can. “I think it’s better if I am going home for today. Tell Kathy that I am leaving early.”

“Sure, no problem. Just… could you stop flaunting your assets like that at work?”

“Nope~ Because I love showing them off.”

“...”

“...”

Tamara really needed to get out of here and fast…

— the next day —

“Well, well, well. Look who decided to show his little face again today.” Tamara said, sweating bullets that dropped down over her massive open chest. “If it isn’t the Voodoo mage Dave himself~”

“Huh? You were not supposed to remember… uhm… No problem. You don’t remember me doing anything to you yesterday, right?”

“Oh, I remember. And I even remember so well that I know that this ‘curse’ only lasts for a day. But hey, cheer up. I am feeling kind today.”

“Huh?!?”

“Yesterday I finished your tasks for the day, so today it's your turn to finish mine. It’s only natural, right? Don’t worry, you get to spend the entire day on the boss’ computer, just like you always wanted~”

It didn’t take long for Dave to apologize for everything he had done to her, even though most of his coworkers didn’t even remember Tamara ever looking different to what she was now. A way to heat sensitive strong, smart and stubborn blonde with big assets that loved to show them off.

Dave had no idea how she ended up like that, but that really was the least of his problems, as Tamara really hurled him through hell for what he did to her, making him do the most annoying and grueling tasks of everyone in their workplace. But there was always the chance that she would let him off the hook if Dave just finished everything she managed to give to him.

Maybe not. She felt like saying ‘No’ today.

—

You know, saying ‘No’ once in a while can help quite a bit. Just don’t overdo it.

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