Work Crush
- Alexis Tempor
- 18 hours ago
- 10 min read
Lea Tracy worked at a paper mill. Given that it was factory work, it was dominated mostly by men, every one of her coworkers on the floor were men, though a couple other women worked in the office. She was young, a mere 22 years old. She kept good care of her body, and took pride in her appearance, leaving her with a thin physique, but a curvy, ample ass. And Lea was very well aware of what her body did to the men around her. While she wasn’t exactly a flirt, per se, her bubbly, smiley personality led her to be popular with both men and women, bust mostly men.
Her boss was a 40-year old man, Andre, unmarried but in a committed relationship with Sheeryna, a petite, 30-year old woman with a flat ass and chest. Her skin was a few shades darker than Andre’s, betraying her middle-eastern ancestry.
Andre was absolutely obsessed with Lea from the second he saw her. He would often spend hours of the day in the office overlooking the factory floor watching Lea going about her day. Everything about her was perfect, and the fact that she was working such a physical, traditionally manly job, just did something to Andre.
And the more she talked to and created relationships with the other employees, the more jealous Andre got. Finally, he got the chance he desired. The plant was shutting down for a couple of days for routine maintenance, and everyone had already left, everyone except for Lea, who went back to the break room to grab something she had left behind.
Thinking quickly, Andre turned the machines back on, the hum of the rolling paper machine echoing through the factory as Lea was walking on the catwalk over the main rolling press. As predicted, Lea paused, confused as to why the machines kicked back on. A moment later, Andre appeared next to her, having climbed up the stairs on the far side.
“Oh hey, why are the machines running?” Lea asked him, her confusion evident on her face.
Andre didn’t even speak, he just stepped up to her, grabbed the smaller woman by the shoulders, his fingers brushing against the bare skin on her shoulders under the straps of her tank top. Lea looked at him with an indignant expression, but before she could form any words, Andre half-pushed and half-threw her down into the machine.
She screamed as she fell, just before her body hit the rollers. Surprisingly though, she wasn’t confronted with pain, but rather an uncomfortable, claustrophobic feeling. Andre watched with a smile as her body disappeared through the rollers, coming out the other side plastered to the paper like a Lea poster. Only her eyes moved, darting around the room trying to figure out why she couldn’t move and why she wasn’t dead.
“Oh shit, it worked, it actually worked!” Andre exclaimed from above her.
A moment later, the machine stopped, leaving Lea near the end of the line, just before the cutting stations. Andre stepped into her line of sight over the top of her.
“So you know when you were hired and made sure you were all ‘vaccinated?’” Andre asked. “We actually gave you an experimental drug to make you flexible and durable. That way if anyone accidentally fell into the machine…”
Andre didn’t finish the thought, but Lea knew where he was going. Was this whole thing to test the drug?
“There’s another couple drugs, one to stabilize a person's shape, to basically take away their flexibility, and another to start the restoration to human form,” Andre explained as he peeled her off the paper roller. She hoped that he was going to administer that last drug he mentioned, but instead he rolled her onto herself, plunging her into darkness.
In her dark prison, she panicked. What the hell could he be doing? Left like this she was utterly incapable of moving or talking, but all of her senses were still intact. Every time he touched her, she could feel his fingers on her skin. It felt like an eternity before she felt herself unrolling. And when she could finally see again, she nearly jumped out of her skin.
Andre was standing over her, completely naked, one of his hands already stroking his cock. He paused for a second, long enough to reach down and pull Lea’s clothes off one article at a time. Lea tensed up as he pulled her tank top off, but her muscles didn’t respond. She was forced to just watch helplessly as he stripped her down to nothing. Her normally ample hips and ass reduced to nothing but a slightly wider sheet of paper than the rest of her body.
“I’ve been dreaming of this day,” Andre explained, his hand straying back to his cock. “I wanted to flatten you and bring you home, but I was afraid the drug didn’t work. But then last week Jason had an accident. He was given the drug too, and his leg got completely flattened. So I knew it worked and I knew I could actually do it to you. And here you are… my perfect, beautiful, flattened queen.”
Lea’s face would have flushed white, though in her flattened state, she wasn’t sure that was possible. Sure she knew Andre admired her, but apparently that admiration was a carefully hidden obsession.
Andre reached down and stroked her body, starting from her hips and running across her chest and nipple up to her head. A shiver ran through her body at the unwanted, but undeniably pleasure touch. Andre’s fingers traced their way to her lips. They paused for a moment before pushing them apart, opening up her mouth. With one hand on his cock, she lifted her head up toward him, her flattened body bending effortlessly in his hand.
Lea watched as his throbbingly hard cock got larger and larger in her vision until the tip pressed against her lips. Andre heaved a sigh as he pressed himself deeper into her mouth. Her flattened head deformed under his grip, like he was wrapping a tissue around himself. Lea choked and gagged, the mass of his penis pressing down her throat.
Andre moaned and grunted, using both hands to work Lea up and down his shaft. As his grip shifted, he collected more and more of her, gathering her body and folding it over itself, like he was gathering up a tube sock to make it easier to put on. The effect of which for Lea was that it felt like his penis was being forced further down her throat. Before long, she had been reduced to a little more than a loose sleeve over his manhood.
With his cock now inside of her entire body, she could feel it pressing on her pussy from the inside, the now-giant shaft rubbing her in all the right ways. It was both deeply uncomfortable and intensely pleasurable. But just as she was getting into it, and felt herself rising toward a climax, Andre grunted and slowed his pace, hitting his own orgasm and dumping a load deep inside of her. In her diminutive form, it felt like it was filling up her stomach and her pussy at the same time.
With a sigh, Andre pulled her off himself, Lea’s body reduced to what looked like a limp bit of cloth. Though as she felt the hot cock slip out of her mouth, she felt a void forming inside of her as Andre tossed her onto the bed.
“Hmm… that was just as good as I was hoping,” Andre smiled down at Lea. “Now I don’t want to give you either of the drugs just yet, but I also don’t want you to reform while I’m gone…”
Andre stepped away for a moment, digging through the top drawer of a nearby dresser. When he came back to the bed, he was holding a large pink dildo, which was actually bigger than Lea’s body was at this point.
“I think with this inside of you, you’ll be stuck as my little toy for a while longer,” Andre laughed.
Lea panicked again, dreading what he was going to do with that toy. It was pretty obvious what he was going to do, but she really didn’t want him to do it… As predicted, Andre picked her up and positioned the large toy at the entrance to her pussy. Before Lea could even try to tense up against it, Andre pushed, driving the toy deep into her. A wave of pleasure washed over her, the stretch of the enormous fake cock rubbing pleasantly against the inside of her body. But it continued, the toy driving up through her body, into her torso, then up against the inside of her throat. Only then did he stop, setting her back down on the bed.
Lea was practically in shock at what just happened. She could still feel his load inside of her, even though her body was now stretched around the dildo.
Meanwhile, Andre walked about the room, getting dressed, but not back into his work clothes or pajamas, but into a button up and a nice pair of jeans. By now it must have been close to six or seven in the evening, maybe later depending on how long it took Andre to get home. What was he planning?
“Is that the door? I think Sheeryna is home!” Andre turned his head toward the door of the room. “Well I should go greet my girlfriend!”
Through the door, she could hear Andre talking to a woman. She didn’t catch the full conversation, but she picked up that Andre was on the way out to the bar with some friends of his. After they both said their goodbyes, the door to the bedroom pushed open and a woman stepped in. Lea recognized Andre’s girlfriend from the company picnic.
She looked over at the bed, saw the Lea-covered dildo, rolled her eyes and shook her head with a small smile.
“Very subtle, Andre…” she muttered as she pulled her blouse up over her head.
Lea watched as she stripped completely naked. With her clothes discarded, Sheeryna walked over to the bathroom door and pushed it open.
Lea lay there alone while the other woman took a shower, emerging maybe a half hour later wrapped in a white towel. Lea wasn’t attracted to women, but she had to admit the white towel contrasted her deeply tanned skin in a very pleasant way.
Sheeryna walked past the bed toward the dresser, but paused when her eyes fell onto Lea. She smiled and bit her lip, which sent a shiver of dread through the flattened woman. Sheeryna turned and walked over toward the bed, dropping her towel to the floor in the process.
A cold chill ran through Lea at the implications of what was about to happen. Sure enough, the middle-eastern woman reached down and picked her up, the feeling of warm fingers pleasant on her skin. Though the pressure of her hand shifted her body over the surface of the dildo, sending waves of pleasure through her.
Sheeryna sat down on the bed then shifted so she was leaning against the headboard. One of her hands strayed to her pussy and started playing with her clit, the hand that was holding Lea rested on her hip. The flattened woman couldn’t get a good look at what was happening, but caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye.
The gigantic woman moaned and rocked her hips, hinting at what was coming. And before long, Lea didn’t have to wonder anymore. The hand that held her shifted position, turning her over and aiming her head toward the glistening slit between the other woman’s thighs. Lea screamed in her head as she approached an impossibly big vagina.
A wet, warm feeling came over Lea as she pressed into Sheeryna’s lips. Her head felt the intense pressure as she was unceremoniously rammed inside. Darkness, heat, and moisture overtook her, followed closely by a feeling of disbelief at being inside of a giant woman.
But then came a feeling that she didn’t expect. The pressure around her moved and shifted her body against the rigid sex toy inside of her. The pleasure was like nothing she had ever experienced before and intense beyond belief. For a moment, she gave herself over to the pleasure and moaned to herself.
But as Sheeryna pushed her deeper and deeper, the pressure and heat became equally overwhelming. The pleasure was still there, but competed for attention with the ever-increasing claustrophobic feeling of being rammed into the tight cave of Sheeryna’s sex. Lea panicked but the feeling was twisted by a desperate need for climax. She needed out, but she needed more. Her mind was pulled between these opposing feelings almost as fast as she was being forced in and out of the larger woman.
The heat of Lea’s wet prison increased with each second that ticked by, making her mind swim with sensation. She was close to climax, tantalizingly on the edge, seconds from tipping over, but the discomfort of being crushed constantly, that she just couldn’t slip over it. Her desperation turned into almost anger at her inability to climax.
But then finally, as Sheeryna’s pace finally started to slow, Lea was allowed that release. It was an explosion of sensation, running in a wave through her body, practically setting her nerves on fire. Her mind spun and her consciousness started to slip, the powerful orgasm threatening to put her to sleep with its intensity. The only thing that brought her back was a sudden increase of pressure on her, the giant vagina that she was embedded in squeezing down on her repeatedly.
Sheeryna was experiencing her own strong climax, the muscles of her pussy convulsing around her woman-covered toy. A flood of wetness overtook Lea, though it wasn’t clear if it was actual liquid or if that’s just what it felt like. Finally, the walls of her pussy stopped convulsing and Lea was slowly extracted, the relief of the pressure falling away was followed closely by a wave of cold as her wet body met the air.
As Lea’s head popped free of Sheeryna, she could see that her skin was glistening with sweat, and could hear her heavy breaths. Lea was casually tossed aside, landing in a position to see her abuser’s naked, sweat-covered chest rising and falling with deep breaths.
“I’ll have to thank Andre for leaving that toy out for me,” she muttered to herself. “There was something about it that just felt… right.”
Lea was in shock. Just hours ago, she was living her normal life, and now she was flattened and wrapped around a sex toy on her bosses bed, laying next to her, admittedly sexy, boss’s girlfriend. She just had to hope that when Andre got back, he would give her the drug that would allow her to reform into a normal human form.
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