The boss wanted to see her lover as an omnipotent Goddess, but wasn't about to pass up the chance to be one herself. Carefully, she poured half the formula into a mug on her desk, then called her girlfriend.
"...Hey. ... Well, I have that formula I was telling you about. ... No, I'm not pulling your leg, I'm looking at it right now. ... Okay, I'll tell security to let you in. See you soon! ... Love you too. Bye!"
Soon thereafter, her girlfriend arrived.
"Well?" she said breathlessly. "Where is it?"
"Right here," said the boss, handing her lover the vial. Picking up her mug, she raised it. "A toast. To impending Goddesshood."
"To impending Goddesshood," agreed her girlfriend, and with that drained her vial as the boss drained her mug.
Both felt pure power flood them, and felt that same power flood the other. Within seconds, the new rulers of the universe looked at each other across a desk.
Within an interval of time too short to be measured by any others, the Goddesses were locked in a deep, passionate kiss, and shortly after had transformed the office into a luxurious bedroom and were bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm.
"Mmm... ah! We... AAAH! should make sure... OOH! that no one else... EEK! can ever use that formula..." said the boss.
"Already taken care of that, honey, we're the only two Goddesses in this universe and no one else will ever rival us unless we let the--AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Though they could have continued indefinitely, the two omnipotent beings instead collapsed back into the most comfortable bed in existence. Their omniscience told them that their wanton fucking had spilled over for miles around, returning the elderly to youthful forms, aging the young through puberty, beautifying the population in general, and turning the area into a mass orgy.
"Wow," said the boss. "If just a tiny bit of sex can do that, what would happen if we really tried?"
"Really tried? We don't have to try anything. It's all utterly effortless!" With that, the boss's secretary, with a body of cartoonish proportions, was performing vigorous cunnilingus on the girlfriend, despite not having been there an instant before.
"Oh, you like my secretary? Well, no matter." The boss levitated off the bed slightly, and four interns, all visions of beauty for mortals, appeared around her. One was locked in a passionate kiss with the boss, two suckled at her perfect breasts, and the last expertly stimulated the boss's pussy. Soon more interns appeared, to pleasure the first four, increasing their vigour, and so on, until hundreds of the most beautiful mortals ever to walk the earth were engrossed in giving pleasure to their new Goddess. The girlfriend, meanwhile, did similarly, but just created copies of the secretary, as with her abilities she was well pleased.
Soon all of them came simultaneously, wrapping the mortals in greater bliss than any could have ever imagined, and causing such a release of power in their mistresses as to wipe their servants from existence. The girlfriend looked disappointed.
"Oh, don't worry, they're all back where they came from. Of course, they're now the only workers here, and the dress code is that no clothes that cover anything between the upper thigh and the neck are allowed, and heels are of course mandatory..." The boss had altered her new servants' bodies: long, flowing hair in all possible colours, hairless beneath the eyes, which were as gemstones, long tongues for oral servicing, massive, pert breasts, the size of prize-winning watermelons at minimum, tiny, pinched waists, prominent pussies, huge, jutting butts, and all balanced on heels ranging from 8 inches to 1 foot. Their only other clothes were thigh-high stockings and fingerless, elbow-length gloves. Casual sex was not only permitted, it was expected, and at least once a day an office-wide orgy would break out.
But for that, the thousands of walking wet dreams were brilliant at what they did. The boss had ensured that no mortal could resist them, save only each other at need, and they ran the mundane aspects of the Goddesses' burgeoning empire faithfully and expertly, winning over anyone potentially hostile to them, manipulating financial markets to the Goddesses' advantage, and in general ensuring that there would be no need for the Goddesses to suppress any resistance whenever they chose to reveal their true nature to the world.
Leaving their incorruptible, ever-obedient servants to their tasks, the Goddesses looked at each other and in an instant knew what they'd do next.