Lauren's Male Bravado (Story Mode Tier reward)

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Lauren's Male Bravado

Lauren knocks loudly on the meeting room door and doesn’t wait to be asked in. She carelessly throws it open like a bull in a China shop and announces her arrival.

“Morning bitches,” she laughs, not caring that everyone in the room is shocked by her brash entrance.

“Morning, Lauren,” Lee responds, holding back the urge to pull her aside. “Please take a seat we are about to begin the meeting.”

Lauren looks around the room and the four men sitting around the table, and she smiles. “Well…,” she laughs. “Why is it such a sausage fest in here today? I’m not dancing for any of you dusty old farts.”

Lee glares at Lauren and points for her to sit down. “Enough jokes thank you,” he demands. “Please, take your seat.”

“Keep your pants on,” Lauren huffs. “I’m only trying to lighten the mood. You all look so serious and it’s Friday afternoon guys! LIGHTEN UP. I’m sure you’re neglected wives will appreciate it!

Not waiting for Lee to say anything further, Lauren flicks up her black dress and flashes a little leg at the man who sitting closet to her.

She leans over to him as she sits and smirks. “Sorry old timer. Wasn’t trying to give you a boner or anything…. Just I’ve got underwear riding up my ass.”

The older bald gentleman goes bright red with embarrassment. He’s never heard a middle-aged woman talk to him so abruptly or honestly. Being bald, Lauren quickly notices how red he’s gone from her comments.

“Wow…,” she laughs, standing up slightly to look at the top of his head. “I didn’t realize I had that effect on men. You’ve turned into a tomato!”

“Enough, Lauren,” Lee grunts, shaking his head with a fierce look in her direction.

Slumping in her seat, she begins to act more casual and leans back in her chair. “Sorry Boss Man. Go on, I’m ready to hear how badly you guys have been doing and how much you need me to save this department.”

One of the other men sitting around the table takes offense to her bravado. “Girl, shut up and listen already!” he growls.

Lauren continues to lean back and raises an eyebrow. “Don’t try and play who’s got the bigger balls, Andrew!” she smirks. “’Cos I know I’ve got more balls than any of you little weiners in this room! Don’t forget it was me who saved the company last month.”

“Lauren,” Lee snaps. “Please.”

“No, Lee,” Lauren replies offended by his disrespectful tone. “How about you lot start giving me the respect I deserve. Just because you see me as a woman, doesn’t mean shit! I’ve got a bigger penis than all you ‘men’ in this room, so if I want to be a little brash—it’s ‘cos I’ve earned the right to be.”

Andrew grins smugly. “She’s got a cock,” he chuckles, mocking Lauren to the guy sitting next to him. “That explains a lot!”

Lauren leans forward and slams a fist down onto the table. It rattles as he fist makes contact and she glares at Andrew across the table. “Do you want to take this outside, pal!?” she growls. “Or are you too chicken to get your ass handed to you by a poor little helpless girl…?”

Andrew looks nervously away as she continues to glare in his direction. He wasn’t expecting her to challenge him to a fight.

“Lauren…,” Lee complains once again, shaking his head at her attitude.

“Shut up, Lee!?” Lauren moans back. “Stay out of this. It’s between us men and not you--you butt sniffer.

Lee ticks nervously as his temper starts to boil. He doesn’t understand why Lauren needs to act so incredibly macho when they all know she’s an exceptional salesperson.

“I don’t understand this attitude,” Lee replies, trying to calm the situation. “I ask for you personally for this team and you come into the meeting room like you’re a man taking testosterone enhancers!”

Lauren looks up at Lee for a moment and Lee sees a small chink in her armor. He looks at the aging, balding, and slightly overweight men around the table and he understands. She’s only fighting so hard because otherwise she’s outnumbered as a female.

Lee looks across the meeting room and at the doorway. He looks sternly at Lauren and points. “Can I have a word, please?”

Reluctantly, Lauren agrees. Standing up, she lets out a long fart and can only laugh as she leaves the room and the smell behind her.

“What’s the problem?” Lauren asks, smirking at the smell she’s shutting in behind her as she closes the meeting room door.

“Do you know what I see in you?” Lee asks, stressfully rubbing his face.

“No,” Lauren replies, straightening her skirt and adjusting her bra to get comfortable. “…And honestly, I couldn’t care less.”

Lee’s face twitches in frustration, but he continues to drive his point home. “I don’t see an elegant, well-dressed, and respected woman. I see an oath of a man, desperately trying to assert his dominance.”

Lauren raises a single eyebrow. “A man?” she questions.

“Yes!” Lee snaps back. “This male bravado you're giving off makes me think I should transform you into one and hope that calms your need to be seen!”

Impatiently looking away, Lauren lets out an obvious sigh. “If I were a man,” she says plainly. “I’d be running this place within the month.”

“Is that right?” Lee laughs off. “You want to put a bet on that?”

Lauren looks at him confused, but she doesn’t want to back down. “Yeah. I’d bet on that!”

“Oh it’s on,” Lee replies, reaching into his jacket to fetch out a long purple pill. Holding it in his palm, he smiles at Lauren. “You act like a bloke,” he continues, snapping the long purple pill with his fingers. “Let’s see how you get on being one!”

He shoves half of the purple pill into her hands and swallows the other half himself. Waiting for Lauren to take hers, he sneers. “Well…. aren’t you man enough?”

Spurred on, Lauren doesn’t hesitate to swallow the other half. As the pill slides down her throat, the rancid taste makes her gag. “Wha-what was that?” she asks, concerned she's been coerced into something she doesn’t want to do.

Lee holds out his hands and studies them closely. “It’s a Link Tablet. In the next few minutes, our genders will reverse and you will assume my Y Chromosome and I will inherit your X”

Lauren looks bemused, but as she’s about to call him a liar, she watches Lee’s hands shrink in front of her very eyes.

“Is—is… this actually happening?” she squeaks as her voice begins to lower.

“Yes,” Lee answers with a pubescent voice crack.

Watching Lee shrink in front of her very eyes, she can’t help but smile as he becomes small and fragile looking. She then looks down at herself and her feet are forcing themselves out of her heels. She steps out of them before her expanding feet cause them to explode.

“You’re hair!?” Lauren chuckles, watching Lee’s bald head explode with locks of lush blonde hair, just like her own.

Lee takes hold of a clump of his newly formed hair and seems impressed.

That’s when copious amounts of long feminine hair fall around Lauren’s feet. She looks down and instantly begins to freak. Raising a hand to her head, she only feels the skin on her head.

“My hair!?” she booms deeply with a powerful male voice.

Lee grins as he watches her panic. “You’re becoming a middle-aged man now,” he announces proudly. “Seem’s you’re also subject to male pattern baldness—sorry.”

Lauren wants to go back on the bet, but before she can even attempt to stop it, her bra becomes incredibly tight and uncomfortable. She lets out a howl as she franticly struggles to remove it.

“Oh, yeah,” Lee laughs, now almost drowning in his once perfectly fitting suit. “Probably should have told you to take some of your clothing off. That dress isn’t going to suit you now!”

Desperately shaking as she tries to unzip the side of her dress, it becomes increasingly difficult thanks to her stomach bloating and increasingly rapidly in size.

“Oh,” Lee laughs again, slowly removing his now oversized jacket. “Seems you’ve been on the beers too much. Don’t worry. That’s common for a man your age.”

As the transformation continues, Lauren forcibly slides the dress over her now hairy legs and onto the floor. Swiftly removing her bra, she finds the cups are empty and that her breasts are replaced by flabby man boobs—complete with wirey hairs sticking out from the nipples.

“Holy shit!” Lauren freaks, too scared to touch them.

Lee laughs once more as she gathers her discarded bra and dress from the floor. “Look,” he points. “Seem’s something is making an appearance between your legs!”

Making a face like someone just slap her ass with a paddle, Lauren gulps as she looks down between her legs. Her soft lace panties are being pushed away from her body by a bulge forming between her legs.

“Is that a….?” she asks, trembling as she reaches to peer inside the panties, careful not to snap them clean off.

“Yup,” Lee interrupts, pleased in the knowledge that their transformations are now complete. “You’ve got a cock, Lauren. No need to be envious any more.”

Pulling the panties out, she sees the hairy member for the first time and feels its heat. “Fuck-in-hell,” she says, standing almost completely naked in the corridor. “I’ve got a cock!”

Lee leans in out of curiosity and looks into the panties barely holding her new manhood in. He inspects her member, be he’s unimpressed by its size.

“Looks kinda small,” he remarks playfully.

Focused on what's now residing between her legs, Lauren doesn’t even register Lee’s comment.

“Right,” Lee says, gathering up any clothes Lauren has removed from her now much larger and fatter frame. “Let's get you onto my suit and me into your dress.”

Lauren looks up. “You’re going to wear my dress?”

She then notices just how petite and attractive Lee has become. He’s a cute button nose and lush blonde hair. She can even tell he’s packing a nice pair of tits and a very curvy figure.

“Yup,” Lee replies, pointing at the toilets across the hall. “The bet is now truly on!”

Formin a fist with her now much larger hands, Lauren looks determined!

Lee snorts. “I’m glad you are happy about this! I’m putting you in charge of this department.”

“In charge?” Lauren asks, still standing in the corridor in just her feminine panties.

“Yes,” Lee replies with a cute smile. “You’re acting like the alpha male, so it’s time to prove if you are or not. I’ll be watching from the sidelines!”

Lauren can’t help herself. “You mean….,” she jokes, pointing at Lee’s female body. “You’ll be making the teas…. Sweetheart!”