A Day at the Office

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It had been only 2 months since Adam Virgil took over as CEO, and things had been looking up. He hadn't taken over amid scandal or when the company was taking a nose dive, but he also hadn't taken over when the company was at it's highest. In all honesty, he had become CEO when the man to formerly hold the position had retired. There was no hostile takeover, no ousting of the old guard, just a plain and simple succession.

At 32 years old, he wasn't even the youngest CEO. Like a lot of Technology companies out there, a lot of the upper management were younger people. Young, like his Personal Assistant. She was very capable, but to be perfectly truthful he wouldn't have hired her. She was far too plain looking. Her breasts were small and she didn't dress to show herself off in the slightest. Obviously he wouldn't have made that a requirement of hiring a PA if he had been given the option to pick one out, but he knew himself well enough that he would have leaned more towards a certain type of woman over other candidates, even if only subconsiously.

The problem was, he couldn't fire her simply for not having big tits. That simply wouldn't work out well for him. And because she was good at her job, he had no grounds to get rid of her for those reasons either. So, he was stuck with her until he came up with an idea, or she quit.

Which had given him an idea. She could quit whenever she wanted to. So all he had to do was treat her like crap, berate her for any screw up he could think about, and generally make her life in the office miserable. She was bound to quit eventually.

 

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Tammy White was an assistant to the new management of the CEO, Adam Virgil. She had always worked here since 21, and she was now 28. She was the youngest, next to Adam, who didn't really have anything to like about her.

She really didn't like herself all that much. She wasn't too pretty, or too sexy. She had small breasts and was slender, with a few pounds. She sometimes hated and had thought of surgery, but she dind't have time for it. So she was stuck in this body for now.

She had to admit, for Adam, he was attractive. She couldn't help it, and she was single. But she had her job to go to, and she was perfectly happy at her 2 bedroom apartment with her dog, Mitzy, alone.

She typed up a report for the CEO, listening to the small tunes coming from her radio as the rest walked around, doing their jobs.

 

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Adam returned from a meeting with one of the many project teams that were currently working on contracts with other firms. When he reached Tammy's desk, he dropped the folder of paper on top of her keyboard and scowled. "This progress report was 2 days behind what they were presenting to me. I don't thinkI expect much from you Tammy, but even still, you consistently manage to impress me with your incompetence." He walked to his office door and turned back to look at her. "I hope the report you're currently typing isn't as worthless. My god... with how fucking terrible you can be, you would think that you might at least try to make yourself look nice, give me a reason to keep you around..." He stormed into his office.

In actuality the report she had given him was as up to date as the project team had given her and they had been proud to tell them that hey had hit a beak through unexpectedly and had made significant progress much faster than anyone had expected. But he figured laying it on a bit thick might get her to walk out.

 

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Tammy sighed, pussing the progress report away. She didn't know why he was so mean to her. She had never done anything horrible to the reports, and she was better than them. She didn't want to keep making hiim mad. And she looked fine. Still.

Getting up, she knocked on his door and entered with the progress report in his hand. She crossed her arms. "I'm sorry sir. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" She asked, motioning to the reports in her hands. She didn't know what she would have to do, but she could at least try.

 

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He took the report from her hands and started to skim through it. "The least you can do is make yourself at least look good, waer some make up, some better clothes... You look like an old school marm." He said in disgust. Finishing his reading he turned back to look at her. "This one is at least acceptable. But don't let that go to your head."

 

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Tammy only wore these sometimes. But she decided to go get her clothes from her bag that she brought in to go hang out with her friends after work.

"I'll be right back sir." She said, before heading to change clothes. She went into the bathroom and took off the pair of pants and shirt she had worn. She then put on a tight pencil skirt that was almost too short and showed off her thong a little. She put on a red tank top that made her breasts look amazing. She put her black jacket over it and applied some make up to make her look darker. She sighed, then came back out and to his office

"Is this better sir?" She asked, looking at him.

 

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He was a little bit confused whn she said she would be right back. But sure enough she was a few minutes later, though looking nothing like what she had looked like when she left. Frankly he hadn't expected her to do what he said at all let alone right then and there, but he was certainly not displeased by the results.

He looked her over, clearly sizing her up like a piece of meat. "It's a start. I want you to look at least that good from here on out. No more of that frumpy shit you had on before. Maybe there's hope for you yet."

 

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Tammy sighed, crossing her arms.

"Yes sir." She said. She watched him as he sized her up. What was she? Some sex toy? She rolled her eyes and pushed her hair from her face.

"Anything eles I can do for you sir?" She asked.

 

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He smiled at her when she asked if she could do anything else for him. but this time it was a cruel smile or a derogatory one, it was instead one with some warmth to it. "No, that'll be all Tammy." As she was walking out of his office he spoke up again though. "Oh, there is one thing I would like to say though. You just proved how much you are willing to improve yourself and your job performance. And I have to say I like that in my employees. Even if it was a small step, it was still a step. Keep it up and I'm sure things will go just fine."

 

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Tammy smiled. "Thank you sir." She said, before stepping out of the office. She began to work again and thought of what he meant. There was something in his eyes that seemed a little odd. She pushed it aside as she kept typing.

 

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Over the next several days, so long as she maintained the style of dress that she had changed into, he was much less hard on her. He berated her less, and didn't seem to go out of his way to find fault in whatever she did. However, if she had gone back to her previous clothing, he would have returned to his previous foul treatment of her, and quite possibly have exceeded it.

 

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Tammy did exactly everything she had been told to do. Except, she would be taking a week off for some surgery she had to get done. No one would notice till now, for she was getting a boob job. She couldn't wait.

The week after she came back in. Her breasts were supple now, and she looked amazing in her clothes.

She wakled into his office. "Hello sir. I'm baack." She said, smiling and wondering if he would notice.

 

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Just when he thought he ahd gotten through to her, she goes and takes a week off. Of course she was entitled to her vacation, but you would think you would take it when you were certain your boss had absolutely no complaints. Taking a week off after being reprimanded just seemed... maybe she was taking the time for job interviews elsewhere and he could replace her with someone of his own choosing. That would work out really well.

Of course, that idea was shattered when she walked into his office on her first day back. First, she was actually back, and she hadn't walked in to give her notice. And second, she had tits. Big ones. Though he still prefered bigger, they were a big improvement from before.

He smiled wider as he took hin her figure. "Well Tammy, welcome back. I see that time off was time well spent, judging from your... improvements."

 

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Tammy smiled. She was glad she pleased her boss.

"Thank you sir. Is there anything I should do for you before I get back to work." She asked him. She pushed her hair from her face as her breasts fully filled in her shirt, making it tight on her. She almsot couldn't breathe.

 

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You could take your top off and show me those tits, he thought to himself, but didn't say it out loud. He did have a grin on his face as he glanced down at the twin globes while thinking about it however. "Work can wait a little bit, have a seat. I'd like to just talk to you for a few minutes."

"If you don't mind me asking, what was it that made you decide to improve yourself in this way? Don't get me wrong, I definitely like the way you look, you're much more attractive now. But what was the catalyst?" His eyes kept glancing down at her breasts as they talked.

 

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Tammy closed the door. He always liked it dark in here, so the blinds were shut in the office. She sat down and looked at her breasts.

"Well sir. I thought maybe if I got something improved, more guys would look at me.I haven't had much fun since I was a teenager. I've been looking for some." She said, pushing her hair from her face.

 

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"Well, more men will certainly be looking at you now, I can assure you." He smiled at her. "But if you don't mind me saying so, it looks as if you are uncomfortable ... though I think I know why. Your top is cut for someone... less well endowed. Someone of your... previous lack of development."

"Why don't you take the rest of the day off to buy some clothes that are more fitting and show off your new additions. After all, you spent a good deal of money on them, and you said yourself that you want men to look. Consider it a business requirement. I can't have my personal assistant wearing ill fitting clothing and looking like she's uncomfortable all day long. And since it's for business, you will of course be reimbursed for your expenditures and paid for your time today."

"When you return tomorrow, I expect to see a whole new you."

 

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Tammy looked at him. Was he serious?

"Oh thank you sir!" She exclaimed, getting up and hugging him. She didn't mean to, but he had made her happy.

"I promise when I'm back tomorrow they will be something to look at." She said, before elaving


Next Day

Tammy walked in a brand new her. She wore clothes good for the office, but also good to wear anywhere. Today she wore a black pleated skirt, which was a little too short, but did wear. She also wore a red tank top that showed off her new aditions, and a black jacket over it.

She walked into Adam's office the next day. "Well sir, what do you think?" She asked, showing him.

 

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"Much better... except, lose the jacket. It obscures what I imagine you want people looking at if they see you from the side. And there is no shame in wanting people to know you want them to look, is there?"

He grinned at her, already liking having her around much better than before. She seemed to want to be more like what he wanted from a PA. Maybe he wouldn't have to hire a new one to get what he wanted after all.

"I can only imagine how many men were looking at you on your way in to work this morning, or while you were shopping yesterday."

 

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Tammy shed the jacket. For some reason, Adam had gotten much nicer to her. Was it the way she dressed. She smiled, pushing her hair from her face.

"Some men were looking at me. I was glad to. But I want to find the right one that will give me what I want, even if it's humiliating." She said, blushing.

 

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That comment piqued his interest. "Even if it's humiliating, or especially becaus it's humiliating?" He grinned at her again. "Well, if you want my advice, I'll gladly give it to you." he glanced once again at her tits, hidden only by her bra and tank top.

 

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Tammy looked up at him.

"Really and what's your advice." She noticed he was looking at her breasts. She was glad they made him happy.

 

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"Well," he began, moving his gaze up to her face again. "We've already talked about clothes, but my first bit touches on that a little. You want to be seen, nobody is going to approach someone they don't know is there. Right? So everything about your appearance should be memorable. Also, you don't want to send mixed signals, am I right? You want to have fun. You want to be the kind of girl that guys want to have fun with. You need to look like that kind of girl." He stood and walked around his desk to stand behind her, putting his hands on her bare shoulders. "Do you think you look like that kind of girl?"

 

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Tammy listened intently. She wanted to be seen, basically, like a slut. So people would see her. But she still wanted to dress well to be seen and heard. She nodded.

"I do. At least I'm better." She said.

"Maybe if someone saw it happening. Like if they could see me doing it with a guy and maybe out in public or in work and it be rough and wild. Maybe then they could tell that I was one." She explained, just thinking about it.

 

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He started to rub her shoulders slowly. "Oh you certainly are better, much better. You look much more like the type of girl you want to be."

When she described something that would definitely show anyone who saw her that she was a nasty, uninhibited slut, he nodded his head. "Yes, that certainly would tell anyone that saw you exactly what you want to be seen as. But you don't just want to rely on being seen in action to make that clear do you?"

"Another thing holding you back is that you try far too hard to be seen as smart. Guys don't think the type of girl you want to be is smart, do they? I think if you want to be that girl, you need to stop trying so hard to get people to think you're smart. You want people to think of your body, not your mind, don't you?"