Well she was his girlfriend, admittedly a bit snarky at times, but he cared for her all the same and even as perverted as he was he’d still feel guilty if he were to just toss her to the side by turning her into an empty headed bimbo or just a random girl to sleep with and forget. She should at least have a position of respect within his new empire standing by his side. What would you call that? Love? Romance? Probably not but it was close.
"M.E.R.L.I.N., make Sharon my sexy secretary. Retain her memories, but make her be both loyal to and lust for me.”
In moments the transition was over but Jim savored every second of it.
Whereas Wu had become a cute little minx to minimally hinder her stealth and combat abilities, Sharon was obviously built for a person made to sit and look pretty.
A white button up business blouse, almost as skintight as Wu’s own and with barely half of the buttons fastened, displayed a pair of firm G-cups and the lacy black bra that strained to contain them, wrapped around her womanly hips she wore a black silk pencil skirt, on her long shapely legs were shear nylon stockings that clipped to a garter belt under the skirt and on her dainty feet were black stiletto pumps with four inch heels.
Her face looked more sophisticated/mature than he remembered, especially with the smart pair of thin frame glasses, her long cocoa brown tied in a neat and stylish bun behind her head and the tasteful application of eyeliner, rogue and the glossy pink lipstick on her kissable lips which were quirked in an appreciative smile.
“Thank you Jim.” she spoke with a husky undertone, a little like how a woman from a sex hotline talks. “It’s so nice being able to think clearly again. I’ll be sure to do my best with anything you ask of me…”
“I’m sure you will.” Jim agreed eagerly but forced himself to calm down. “I think we should be serious for a moment. Just where are we exactly? What is this place? I made you my secretary so you should know something, right?”
She nodded dutifully as she recalled the information that the M.E.R.L.I.N. had implanted into her brain along with her physical and behavioral transformations, with a small cough she recited what she knew.
“The facilities don’t really have a proper name, it was Dr. Hubert Wu’s secret laboratory though officially they are referred to as “Minnesota Pharmaceutical Industries and Associations” as both a cover and for tax benefits.” she explained, adjusting her glasses in a way only sexy secretaries knew how. “As a result they manage a number of legal operations and research to put on the books; medications, cleaning products, dietary supplements and legitimate medical research, all monitored and approved by the FDA. There are also several less ethical operations done under the table for profit such as human processing and slave trafficking, which I assume was to have been our potential fates if Dr. Wu had his way.” Sharon said looking somewhat pointedly at the busty ninja standing beside Jim who had the grace to bow her head in shame.
“And of course we come to Wu’s personal collection, most prominently being, of course, the M.E.R.L.I.N. but there’s a small list of other ventures that would have authorize its destruction by day’s end if word got out. Some are somewhat mundane like the nuclear reactors buried deep under the base that were constructed without U.S. or U.N. clearance while others are more… unconventional…
“But I recommend that you investigate those later, right now only myself and Ms. Wu are aware of the company’s change in management and I believe that you should address the problem soon least more complications arise.” Strutting forward with a calculated sway in her step she grabbed her boyfriend/boss behind the head and pulled him in for a soul searing kiss that curled the young man’s toes.
“And once you finish we can see to your… schedule… for the rest of the day.” she purred into his ear with a coy smile.
A goofy grin on his face, Jim considered…
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