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Trader Flo's - New Hire - Early Access (Tg)
🕑 Added 2025-06-08 16:00:13 +0000 UTC"Nice to meet you," the woman told Kenneth as she gestured for him to take a seat, "I'm Amelia and I will be conducting your interview." "Nice to meet you, Amelia," he responded with a warm smile. "Let's start with something simple, your name," she said, moving her pen across the clipboard to change the man's name to a more feminine one, "It says here your nam-" "Kimberly," he interrupted, "put down Kimberly." A startled look came over Amelia's face, her pen stopping before changing the name. "Actually," Kenneth said as he reached across the table and plucked the clipboard out of her hands, "I'll just do it, don't let me keep you." Amelia could only stare at the man with disbelief as he started scribbling on his application, the magic working its wonders on him and his reality.
"First, Kimberly," he muttered as he wrote it in the name section, memories of him being called that flooding into his mind. "Sex... female," he said under his breath before he felt his genitals recede into his body, replacing them with a woman's. "Woah," she huffed, her new voice silky smooth, "That was intense." Amelia sat back in her chair, clearly amused by Kim as she took charge of the situation so quickly, somehow having knowledge of what was going on with new hires. "Now, I'm thinking that maybe I should add that I've always been meek because of my breast size," she told Amelia, tapping the pen against her chin, "Any comments?" "Go for it," she replied, arms crossed. A quick scribble has Kim throwing her body backward into the chair, her shirt stretching as two enormous breasts started to blossom. They pulled the shirt taut, threatening to pop off every button before she could get a handle on herself.
"How would I give myself a great ass?" She asked Amelia, stumped as to how she would proceed. "Maybe hobbies?" Amelia told the new woman, amused by her. "Good idea," she told her, "Mountain biking." Her rear was inflated with soft fat that thinly covered the toned muscle of a biker underneath. She moaned in pleasure, unable to stop herself from doing so and blushing in embarrassment. "Sorry," she told the hiring manager, "Not very professional of me." Kim looked at the small picture of her male face next to her name before removing a few more pens from her pocket. She held up a light blue and pink one to Amelia, asking her to choose. "Blue, I guess," she responded and watched Kim work. Her face grew softer, her eyes got wide and her hair became a cute bob in the shade of blue Amelia chose.
"I think that's it," Kim said, now a cute girl with generous assets to boot. She handed the clipboard back to Amelia, a satisfied grin on her face. "You forgot one thing," she told Kim, holding up the clipboard to show the blank space labeled 'Position'. "You really took this interview into your own hands, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't impressed," she told the girl, "I think you'd make a great fit as a store manager with plenty of room to climb." Kim smiled broadly, already getting the body she wanted, but now the job too, "Thank you, Ma'am." She pulled out her phone as Amelia finished the paperwork, snapping a selfie to celebrate her new body and job.
