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Chapter #7
Stan immediately moves up...
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As Stan stepped into the elevator leading up to Heather's office he felt his stomach begin to twist into a knot as be began to reconsider his current situation.
As he pushed the button on the elevator panel he felt to impossible questions weighing down on his mind. Was he making the right call becoming Heather's personal assistant? Would it have been better for him to become office toy or just be Heather's private boy toy? Stan had considered both options when Heather presented them to him and knew that either choice would simply lead him to the same conclusion, beneath a heavy woman's ass.
Stan took a deep breath and steeled himself for whatever Heather was about to through at him, and as soon as his elevator stopped and the doors slid open he felt all his courage fade away as he looked up and saw Morgan standing outside the elevator door. Stand knew Morgan as Heather's personal secretary, a powerful woman who loved to torture and dominate Stan just like everyone else in the office. However, unlike the other office workers, Morgan was sporting some solid muscle beneath her fat, especially in her legs. Anytime, Heather had called Stan in for a meeting she would force him to wait outside her office with Morgan, who would then proceed to torture Stan with shapely figure and powerful muscles.
Morgan stood close to 6 foot 7, an inch taller than Heather, and had long golden hair and piercing blue eyes. She looked down at Stan with a powerful hunger and began to smile greedily as she stepped aside and held out her arm to guide Andrew into the long hallway that she worked in.
"Welcome to upper class Stan, I hope your ready for your orientation" Morgan said as Stan walked out of the elevator and passed the larger woman.
"I didn't realize there would be an orientation" Stand said foolishly as he noticed a looming shadow appear over his smaller, weaker frame.
"There is now!" Morgan laughed as she body slammed poor Stan into the wooden floor. Stan felt the air rush out of his body as Morgan flattened him out like a sheet of paper. Morgan chuckled to herself as she began to bounce her massive frame on top of Stan's crushed frame, flattening him out even further. After a minute of pleasure, Morgan finally stood up and looked down to see a flatten toy on the floor,
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