Jon had never been as excited as he was just then. Maybe it was the way his new body was built, maybe it was hormones, but but as he watched his boss saunter across her office, he felt on fire.
Trying to play it cool, Jon entered the office after the older woman and locked the door behind him. He leaned his back against the locked door and stuck his index finger into his mouth, surveying his superior. Long legs, luscious black hair flecked with silver the cascaded down her back, olive skin, huge breasts. Her body, which Jon couldn't wait to explore, was contained in a tight black dress, the top of which was slowly being unbuttoned. It took everything in Jon to stop himself from running across the room and burying himself in her cleavage.
"I see that someone's feeling a little excited," Jon's boss said, in her husky voice, eyeing Jon up and down.
She wasn't wrong, Jon noted, but he wondered how she know. He was trying his best, after all, to not show his eagerness, wanting to play coy. He straightened up from the door, then took a step toward the older woman, and paused, feeling a strange tightness in his skirt.
Jon looked down, brushing his long blonde hair away from his eyes, leaning forward so that he could see over his bosom, and was shocked. Pressing out of his tight grey skirt was the biggest erection he's ever had in his life! Sure, his body had been transformed to be beautiful and feminine, but his wish seems to have translated his desire for passionate sex into needing to have a penis!
"Well don't just stand there," his boss ordered, "get over here and get to work!"
Jon, shaking off his shock, took his eyes off of his groin and onto his conquest. The woman was amazing. Who cares if he was a gorgeous woman with a huge penis. At least he had someone who was as excited as he was! Taking another step forward on his high heels, he adjusted his erection and smiled.
"Yes ma'am!" he answered, gleefully.
