Finally, I break the silence, eager to avoid any awkwardness between myself and the object of my strange affections. "I should...unless you..." I mumble, nodding towards the hallway through the open door.
"Oh..." chirps the young man, looking down at me from across the room. "Well...you see..." he stammers, struggling to find his words himself. "I was thinking I could help you move into your new accommodations."
I freeze up as he makes his offer, fighting back a delighted squeal as it rumbles up from somewhere deep inside of me. "He wants to come over! Does he like me!?" I find myself thinking, my mind quickly becoming an anxious wreak as I try to pin his motives without making myself bummed out at the idea that this was purely a kind and platonic gesture.
"I...I would love..." I begin to squeak, catching myself before I finished with the word 'you'. "The help, thank you" I manage to eke out, struggling to stay in control of myself in the face of my attraction and what my body was screaming at me was a golden opportunity.
"Fantastic" Jamie exclaims with a clap of his hands. He begins to walk towards me from across the room, my mind screaming 'kiss me!' as loud as it could. However, before he can make it far the phone on his desk begins to ring, dampening his mood and halting his stride. Glancing over he inspects the number, clicking his tongue as he recognizes the caller. He holds up a hand to me before reaching for the receiver, pausing for a moment before picking it up.
"I have to take this, can we meet down in the main lobby?" he asks warmly, giving me a smile that makes my knees shake and my heart race.
"Of course" I mewl, lost in his eyes and unable to really say anything against him. Looking away shyly I shuffle towards the exit, my ass shaking enticingly as I feel myself try to rend his attention away from the call.
"What the hell am I doing?" I think to myself as I find myself practically begging for him to notice me. "I...I...fuck I need this so badly..." my train of thought continues, a soft whimper escaping my plumped lips as I slip around the corner and begin to race toward the car.
As I rush down the hallway, eager to put some distance on the man who seemed to twist my body and mind around his little finger with no effort whatsoever, I come to a stumbling halt outside of the supply closet. Remembering the purse stuffed haphazardly full of discarded clothing I slink inside, grabbing the disgusting pile off of the floor before returning to my hasty march towards the foyer.
As I feel myself gathering more and more control over my thoughts and actions once more I feel a desperate need to get out of this place, to run and hide as to not slip back into being some love struck girl eager to get the attention of some man. While riding the elevator down I fiddle with my outfit once again, biting at my lips as I mutter under my breath "Did he like ass? Is it too big?"
As the words leave my lips I'm forced to smack my soft rounded cheeks, snapping myself back to reality as the doors to the foyer slide open. "Come on!" I grumble to myself, fighting to maintain control over my mental faculties through the haze of powerful hormones and deep bestial arousal. I had never wanted anyone more than I wanted him, it was like my body was made just to be with Jamie.
I can't help but wince at the thought, my stomach sinking as I try to think of what exactly the Body-Boutique could have implanted in the mind of this body. "Is it because he's my co-worker?" I mutter under my breath, quickly pacing my way over the doors out of the lobby and looking out into the pouring rain. It couldn't be that simple could it, otherwise, this body would be downright uninhabitable.
Reaching the doors I pause for a moment, sighing loudly as I stare out at my car as the rain hammers down against the wide glass windows of the foyer. Taking the short moment to myself I think back to the man in the office, taking the risk to see if it was being close to him or some other trigger. I cast my mind's eye to his tousled dirty blond, his delicious angular jaw-line, the way his glasses worked to magnify his gorgeous blue-gray eyes which shimmered like polished steel...
I soon find myself wriggling in place, my plush thighs squeezing together as I feel my new mound between my legs begin to drool at the thought of this man. My breath is shallow and ragged, my heart pounding in my chest. However, for the sake of experimentation, I begin to imagine some...changes. Shortening the man's hair, turning it red, shifting his delightfully sun kissed skin to a sickly pale. As I add and change features I find the effect the image in my head has on my body diminished, soon just becoming the image of some man I felt not much of anything for.
Leaning forward I band my forehead against the door, feeling the frigid glass against my soft skin helping me calm down.
"I...have a type" I groan, my shoulders slumping at the realization. "I have a god damned type and...and..." I grumble slightly louder in frustration, my sentence trailing off as I remember how sensitive and aroused I had gotten thanks to the rough road on the drive over here. "And I'm in a body that's pent up to an extreme...at least I hope that's the problem" I mutter, slowly slowing my heart rate and calming my breath. "This thing just hasn't gotten off since...ever...I just need to survive the move. I can take care of it afterward" I muse, trying to set a plan despite how little I knew. "At least I hope."
Looking at my reflection in the glass, staring at the cute sweet Chinese girl with blushing cheeks as she looks back at me, I notice the horrendous bag I gathered for myself. My stomach sinks at the sight, the enamored part of my mind freaking out at the prospect of Jamie seeing that.
In a state of panic I look out at my car, the rain still bucketing down with no end in sight. Steeling myself, not wanting to make a poor impression with my coworker and the apparent man of my dreams, I race out into the rain. Strangely and serendipitously, the ice-cold water shocks me from my aroused daze as I let out a loud hissing groan of discomfort. I skip and bounce as I run through the parking lot towards my white sedan, my ticklish sensitive feet stinging as they crash against the wet course asphalt.
Before long I manage to make it to the car, quickly pulling the door open as I dump my new disgusting bag under the driver's seat. My eyes go wide as I see the folder with all my documents in the passenger's side seat as well, a reminder of who I had become and evidence that I had not always been that way. My love-addled mind quickly takes control, furiously snatching up the folder and hiding it along with the purse in the hopes of hiding the reality of my situation from Jamie.
"Why do I even care?..." I whimper, my quivering and desperately hungry pussy quickly informing me of why I cared what he thought.
"Damn...damn it, damn it, damn it" I squeal, slamming the door shut and rushing back towards the foyer in the hopes that Jamie wouldn't question my newly drenched form. Thankfully, the time in the rain seems to do wonders for my leather jacket as much of the sticky residue is washed away under the heavy downpour.
I barely manage to make it back to the foyer as I notice the elevator begin to move up to the third floor, my heart racing as I stand waiting for Jamie to come down. It was an odd sensation, knowing that any moment now I would shift into a downright desperate and lovey-dovey young woman despite my better judgment.
Eager to make a good impression regardless I try to shake myself dry, at least to the best of my ability. I whip my silky black bob of a hairdo around, spraying water around the lobby, as I shake water droplets from my shiny jacket.
I freeze up as I hear a soft gentle ringing come from the elevator, my almond-shaped eyes going wide as I eagerly stare up in search of Jamie. My heart soars as I see him, the heat coursing through me making it hard to remember just how cold I had been out in the rain.
"Sorry about the wait Ms. Hughes" calls the handsome young man as he exits the elevator. "One of the captains needed to ask about placement hours given the storm. We can't have the students out at sea in conditions like this now can we" he says with a bit of a chuckle, eliciting a giggle from me in kind as I simply parrot his demeanor.
Reaching into his pocket he produces two sets of keys, one with a little plastic fob with a strip of paper lodged inside and the other with a remote key for a car. As he draws close to me he reaches out with the fobbed set of keys, gesturing for me to take it. For one glorious moment our hands touch, my stomach filling with butterflies and my breath growing short.
"These are for you, there for your new place" he explains as he brings his hands back into his pockets in a casual manner. "Your address in the little...plastic...thing, in case you forget" he continues with a warm smile, my heart racing as I stare up at him in pure adoration.
"Thank you" I mewl like a contented kitten, a part of my mind cry out for me to embrace him, to nuzzle and cuddle him. However, despite the desperate pleadings of my body I manage to remain somewhat professional, instead merely blushing intensely as I look into his brilliant eyes.
"I was thinking that I could lead the way" Jamie goes on to say, pointing out to an old yet sturdy-looking sea foam green car by the entrance. "I'll guide you down to your new place and then I can help unpack your car, I know how hard it can be to make a move like this by yourself."
"He's so sweet too...kiss him" I think to myself, fighting back a nervous squeak as I focus in on that last lingering thought. "No, no I can't do that..." I continue, hoping to wrestle some sense of modesty and sensibility back into my own mind. "I have to wait for him to kiss me."
Before I can correct that last thought Jamie reaches past me, my heart leaping into my throat as the thought of him kissing me practically consumes my every thought. However, much to my disappointment he merely holds the door open for the two of us.
"Alright, we race to our cars and meet up by the exit" he states, looking down at me as I linger mere inches from his painfully perfect body. "Ready?"
I look at him for a moment, lost in thought as I'm bombarded with urges to touch him and press myself against him. "I...sorry...yeah I'm ready" I manage to choke out, wincing at how weird and awkward I must look.
Jamie merely nods at me with a bit of a smirk, quickly starting his countdown before the two of us race out of the door. His long graceful legs carry him far further than my own, quickly reaching his car in mere moments as I'm stuck running through the rain and squealing in displeasure at the ice-cold water hammering my body.
Thankfully, I'm able to tumble into my car and drag myself into the driver's seat before I can get absolutely drenched for the third time. I slump my shoulder as I wriggle into my seat, banging my head against the steering wheel as I try to cope with how stupid I must have looked. Even if I wasn't head over heels for this complete stranger, I still acted like a jackass back there and there was no telling if I could curtail it in the future.
Groaning to myself I throw my head back, whipping water up onto the ceiling of my car as I start the ignition. I watch as the sea foam green station wagon pulls up to the driveway at the rightmost part of the parking lot, a waving Jamie looking out at me as he tries to get my attention. With my groan only getting louder and more emotionally pained I begin to pull out of my parking spot, thankful for the limited help my lost and found glasses afford me.
Pulling up behind Jamie I give him a little honk with my horn, signaling that I was ready for him to show me the way. Thanks to the rain there is practically no traffic, with most people simply choosing to stay home on truly torrential days such as these. As such, we are able to leave the parking lot with relative ease, entering out onto the main street as if it were made just for the two of us.
As we drive I become lost in that thought, just the two of us. My imagination begins to run wild, envisioning the two of us cuddling on a couch. His hands roam across my soft and supple form as if he owned it, gentle mewling escaping my lips and egging him on. Soon our lips touch, our tongue tangling as I begin to grind myself against him.
Suddenly I'm snapped back to reality, unsure of how much time had passed in my overly horny daydream. Jamie has thrown on his hazard lights, his hand pointing as he indicates for me to pull over with him.
"Fuck...fuck this is..." I seethe, biting at my lower lips as I listen to the desperation in my heavily accented voice. "Just...just get through this without doing anything stupid" I mutter to myself, barely paying attention to where we had ended up after the drive. "Then I can...fix this by myself"
Finally looking up at my surroundings, taking my white hard knuckles from the steering wheel as I glance out at my new place. My eyes go wide as I turn to see...
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