He continued to sit there as he stared at the gorgeous women in front of him and as he did so, he started to notice how his wallet seemed to be digging into his ass more and it was making him uncomfortable. He reached back to pull it out and noticed that it looked like the color was a bit darker than it's usual brown and the leather felt like it was thicker and had a better gloss to it. Shaking his head, he placed it under his chair, not wanting it to be sitting out in the open. As it laid there, he was unable to see how it sealed itself up, a gold zipper at the top being the only thing to allow access inside of it as it began to slowly get larger, ballooning outward as if air was filling it.
There wasn't much opportunity for him to chat with Jennifer or Amanda as they sat here together, the traffic and flow of people coming in and phones ringing keeping them busy and what little time they did have to chat would always be quickly interrupted. There was one point however, when they were both on the phone when suddenly, the phone in front of Greg started to ring. 'I thought they told me this phone was shut off until the new hire arrived?' he thought to himself, having been told that during one of the few times he was able to talk with Amanda and Jennifer.
As the phone kept ringing, Greg didn't notice how out in front of him, in between Amanda and Jennifer's nameplates, a third one had appeared that was blank, at least for now. The phone in front of him continued to ring and he waited to see if either of the two ladies next to him were going to do anything about it but they were still involved in their current phone calls.
Greg was then starting to feel a bit of a cramping sensation down at his feet, his shoes now beginning to change as the laces slid out and vanished, the tongues also taking their leave now appearing to be slip ons as the sides of them began to lower, exposing more of the tops of his feet. The material then began to harden and darken, starting to look more like a woman's pump as a slight heel then started pushing it's way out of the back, only an inch tall for now.
Just as he was about to reach down and feel what was going on with his shoes, he felt a tap on his shoulder and looked up to see that Amanda was trying to get his attention, covering the speaker of her phone with her hand. "I hate to ask this, but can you answer that call and ask them to be put on hold?" she asks him.
Greg nods his head and quickly picks up the phone. "Hi can you hold please?" he asks and was a little stunned that he sounded a bit more pleasant than he had intended to and as he looked down at the phone, he was having a hard time trying to find the hold button and even used his finger as a guide. However, as he saw his finger, his eyes went wide as he continued to stare at it. 'I just trimmed these last night. How can they be this long again?' he thinks to himself as he looks at the nails on his hands, noticing how they were past the fingertips.
Before he can think too much further on it, Jennifer reaches over and takes the phone from him and she resumes the call. He then feels a tap on his shoulder and turns around to see that Amanda has put her phone down. "If you want, we can show you a few things to help us out a bit if you're going to sit here?" she asks him.
Greg nods his head. "Sure that sounds fun." he says, feeling better once again knowing that now he's going to be interacting more with these gorgeous cougars, and it's while they're showing him where everything is at on the phone that he feels like something is crawling up his legs, not seeing how his socks are climbing upward on him, getting tighter as they reached his calves, beginning to darken and look more sheer. Even his calves as well were beginning to lose their hair, the muscle toning and firming there.
Meanwhile, Kevin, after making sure that he had seen Greg cleanly make his way over toward his destination, then came out of the bathroom and started heading over to that other desk. As he approached it, he noticed what looked like someone who has visited this office many times was at the desk, talking to the two ladies sitting behind it, his eyes right down on their very visible and prominant cleavage. "I've always wondered, you ladies always have some of the best boobs I've seen on a woman. Are those natural?" he asks.
The two women start giggling to each other at that question. "Yes, these are our natural breasts. You can feel if you'd like?" one of the ladies, Lisa Martin as her nameplate says, offers. The man glances around to see if anyone is looking and he reaches down to cup one of Lisa's breasts and his eyes go wide. "I believe Mr. Unger is expecting you upstairs." she then tells him with a smile.
Kevin then makes his way over to them, sitting down in between. "How's it going? My teacher said it was okay if I spent the day here and learned what it was you two did." he said, as the magic of the chair then activated.
