Turning the Tables
Steve had always been a player at work. He'd either hit on, or gone out with most of the single women at the office. But, when he spotted the new girl, Gwen, Steve thought a new hunt was about to begin.
He'd tried his normal pick up lines, but Gwen was not interested. Steve then resorted to new lines, stories, or any anecdote that would possibly work. Gwen wasn't having any of it. "Such a shame," Steve thought walking down the hallway, "she looks like a wildcat in bed." Gwen was a rather attractive brunette with the librarian style glasses that made her look nerdy at first, but beautiful if you got them off her face over wine back at his place.
One day, most of the office had left to go to lunch at various places. The office was now mostly dead, except for Gwen who ate her lunch at her desk, and Steve who had come back from a big power sell at the company's biggest client. Steve had won them over, and wanted to celebrate. He found Gwen sitting there and walked up to her cubicle.
"I see you're not out enjoying the weather," he said peering over the cubicle wall. Gwen sighed and put down her fork. She pushed up her glasses and looked up at Steve, now smiling down at her with his signature side-smile.
"Is there something you want, Steve?" she asked annoyed. Steve took this as his invitation to come into her cube. Gwen could see his erection poking against his suit pants.
"I just got the GTS account, and want to celebrate. Care to join me?" he said looking down Gwen's blouse. Her blouse was buttoned up, but Steve used his imagination anyway. Gwen had had enough of his come-ons. She reached into her drawer and withdrew what looked like a toy ray gun. Steve was about to speak again when she pointed it at him and pulled the trigger.
Steve was blanketed in a hazy field of green light. It bathed over him and warmed his temperature up to 105 degrees as the effect took place. He watched her through the emerald haze and saw her sitting in the chair, growing taller. Where he couldn't see up her skirt before, now he was eye level with her knees, noticing a delectable pair of pink lace panties deep within her pinstripe skirt.
"What was that?" he shrieked, only sounding like an elf from a kid's cartoon. Luckily for him, even his suit shrank with him. Gwen stayed seated in her office chair and laughed.
"I shrank you down, you idiot. Not so big and confident any more, are you?" Gwen widened her knees and exposed more of her feminine mound in her skirt. Steve could see a wet spot forming. Did she have a thing for smaller men?
"What's wrong, Steve, am I too much woman for you to handle now?" She laughed at his puny size, even making a joke with her thumb and forefinger about his current size. Gwen pulled back on her expensive suit skirt and showed off those tight panties. Sure enough, she sported a large dark stain of arousal now. It wasn't so much the idea of short men she fantasized about, it was power over them!
Steve wanted to run away, but Gwen caught him by the back of his suit's belt. She dragged the child-sized salesman back to her chair and hoisted him up onto her lap. He sat there, embarrassed, as Gwen collected both his wrists with one strong grip.
"Awww, what do we have here? I thought you had a big erect cock for me?" Gwen teased. Before Steve could speak, the bigger woman unbuckled him and pulled down his slacks and made them slip off his legs to the commercial carpet below. He sat there with boxers half pulled down. Gwen made little work of those too. Now, Steve was only dressed in his white dress shirt and blue striped tie.
Gwen cupped his cock in her right hand while keeping him firmly subdued with her left hand. Steve looked down at his manhood in Gwen's large grasp. She gently tugged on his shaft and fondled his ball sac.
"My God, you seriously shave your cock and balls?" she asked. "You look like a little boy. Is that what you actually are, a little boy trying to be a man?" It was so humiliating for Steve. He was both angry and scared. What if everyone came back from lunch to see him like this? Gwen was in complete control, and he didn't like it.
Now, the amazon was stroking his cock to erection between her curled digits. He could only look down and watch the new secretary beat his puny meat with her monstrous hand.
"I bet you get off fairly quickly, don't you?" she asked. "I am supposed to be amazed with you sexually, and you can't keep your seed inside you for more than five minutes, can you?" Gwen laughed deep while pumping Steve's three inch erection.
She was right, and Steve wanted to run away in shame. He didn't want to cum, but her hand felt so amazing. This big lady knew what to do with his cock. Gwen started to increase her speed on his cock. Before long, she was pulling and massaging him, and he felt his balls moving over the silk material of her skirt below. Beneath that lined fabric was her athletic thigh and below, sexy gloss high heels that always got his engine revving.
Steve was panting wildly sitting on Gwen's lap. He watched her manipulate his little erection and before he could shout out a plea to stop, Gwen had jerked out ropes of his white seed onto her hand and his own shaft.
Gwen laughed again, knowing she was right. "God, I was correct, you are all talk, and no stamina. You men are all the same." Gwen made Steve lick his own semen off her hand. He tasted his salty orgasm and sucked her hand clean before the amazon pushed him off her skirt.
"Put your clothes back on, you jerk, and don't say a word to anyone. If you do, I'll say it was sexual harassment on your part. Who are they going to believe, the company predator, or the young frail newcomer? The shrinking effect will wear off in an hour, so I suggest you hide in your corner office until then."
Steve looked up at the towering goddess seated proudly in her office chair like a regal queen. Quickly, the elfish man scooped up his pants, underwear, and patent-leather Italian loafers and scurried off to his office. Gwen giggled as he ran off exposing his little white ass to anyone coming back from lunch.
The elevators opened and people piled out to start the afternoon's work. Steve luckily got to his office in time and shut the door. He wasn't seen for the rest of the day, even though he returned to normal size around 1:00 pm.
Steve never bothered Gwen, or any woman at the office, again. No one ever figured out why, but the female staff enjoyed the new working environment, and applauded Gwen's efforts as she rose through the ranks and over time, became head of sales.
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