OFFICE BETRAYAL
You couldn't believe you'd just lost out on your dream job as Head of Marketing for a successful lingerie company... to your own husband.
Mike had only taken a job at your company because you were desperate for extra income and you had access to personnel's files. He was supposed to skill up at your job, whilst you pursued further promotion and success then quit once you had enough.
By drinking the Elixir, your overweight and under-educated husband transformed into the beautiful and cunning Michelle. It was fascinating to watch his waist crush in and his breasts expand. Seeing your husband twist and contort into a beautiful, ruthless, bitch was kind of hot.
As sharp nails sprang from her fingers and her soft pink lips twisted into a superior smirking smile - you looked into those wicked eyes and saw that Mike was gone and only Michelle remained.
She mastered womanhood with ease, learning in hours what it had taken you decades to learn. Her former male alter-ego gave her a knowledge of men and how to manipulate them you could never possess.
At night Michelle would reluctantly turn back into the slovenly Mike, whilst during the day she was a sophisticated and stylish woman with an ambition that exceeded your own.
And therein lay the danger.
Within a month of starting, Michelle was out performing you even though she was a lower rank. You pretended to be pleased when she was promoted to an equal position and for the next month you both earned the same salary - but inside you burned with jealousy.
Michelle was better than you and you hated it. Her intelligence was razor sharp and matched with her superior beauty - she was soon surpassing you in every way.
Michelle began to spend more and more time as 'herself' and less and less time as Mike. The duration of the Elixir seemed to be increasing, either that or she was taking bigger doses.
She befriended the nasty bitches from the office - the one's you hated and began to go out in the evenings. She made you move your clothes into the spare bedroom as she needed the master wardrobe for her growing collection of designer outfits and shoes.
You could feel the situation slipping out from under you. You were losing control. You decided Michelle had to go...
The final straw was when your dream job was announced and you didn't even get an interview. When you found out they'd given the job to Michelle, you were crushed and decided to have it out with her.
You came home to find Michelle gone and all her stuff with her. On the table was a note.
It told you that Michelle was moving on with her life, had moved into a penthouse apartment and didn't want to see you anymore.
On top of the note was your wedding ring and next to that a post script telling you not to bother coming to work as you were fired.
Michelle had betrayed you and Mike was never coming back...
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