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The company holiday party was in full swing when Justin arrived, sheepishly wandering around the room, seeing his coworkers talk and laugh and drink, but he was really just looking for someone in particular, the one who invited him here; His boss, Shyann. The two of them had what could be called a flirtacious office relationship, chatting in the break room about how hard the job could be and their mutual need for affection, her, freshly divorced for the third time and him, an awkward young man still in university, who hasn't been in a relationship since highschool. He was just an intern at her company, but they spoke like friends, and in Justin's mind... more than just friends. She called him all the right words that sent him over the moon and pushed all of the right buttons ('Justin, you look so strong, I bet your can hold up a lot of weight', 'Justin, I love your eye color, blue is my favorite', 'Justin, you're just so adorable, I wish I could take you home with me and keep you for myself'), this created a deep infatuation with her. She was all he could think of and the thought of her drove him wild. Tonight was the night that he suggested that they get to know each other better, perhaps over dinner.

There she stood, making small talk with her own boss, looking gorgeous as ever in her deep crimson gown, when she spied Justin out of the corner of her eye and smiled at him, sending the pitter-patter of his heart into overdrive. She said goodbye to her boss as he had other subordinates to talk to and she headed over to greet the intern. With a great big smile, she said to him "Justin, I'm so glad that you could make it. I know it can be intimidating, afterall, you've only been here for a few months, but I think with a few adjustments, you'll fit right in."

Justin didn't know what that last part meant, but he didn't really care. He did spot a few guests at the party stealing glances at him, as if they knew something he didn't. "Shyann, I really appreciate your invitation, I know the policy that interns aren't really allowed at these functions... I just want to come out an say it and the more that I hold it in, the worse it's going to eat me up inside... Shyann... I'd like to get closer to you and get to know you more... maybe over—"

A finger brushed against Justin's lips and the sensation of her touch calmed him. "Shh... No need to say another word... I feel the same way."

Justin's head just about exploded when she said that, his heart stopped beating and didn't start again until she spoke again.

"— Why don't we discuss this in a more private place?" She whispered in his ear as she came in close, leading the limp intern gently by the hand out of the room and into the hall. Before Justin could collect his thoughts and utter a word of thanks... Shyann closed her eyes and began to speak in a language he didn't understand, moving her hands up his chest and resting at the neck of his dress shirt... gripped hard... and opened her eyes, which glowed a deep clue for a moment, creating a bright flash before returning to normal, Justin was still staring at her, only now he was slighly slumped over, his eyes now existing below where her outstretched hand held onto him from.

"Perfection, Justin. I'm so glad that my scheme worked, my current gown is far too long for this heat." Shyann said with a smile, Justin was dazed and felt like he had a massive headache, but he held onto each and every one of Shyann's words. "My powers require consent, sad that I must resort to grooming, but that is the only way to ensure a quality finished product. I do still love you... just not how you most certainly wish that I did."

Justin couldn't move any inch of his body, feeling as if he were simply dangling in the wind from where he was grabbed at the top of his head. He felt himself get folded over Shyann's arm, his body thin and smooth against her skin as she walked to the bathroom. He had no grasp of what had happened until he was unfolded and held aloft in front of the mirror, where he saw Shyann smiling... holding a royal blue minidress with a black bow tied around the waist.

"If you think we look beautiful together now, just wait until I put you on." She said with a giggle as she slid out of her gown, snapping her fingers to make it disappear into thin air before turning her attention back to Justin. The young man was laying face up on the floor, beneath the woman who was at the center of his mind for months as she was clad in nothing but her underwear and her heels. It was a dream come true... minus the context. Quickly, Shyann stepped into the body of the intern that she had successfully infatuated and zipped him tightly in the back, making him conform to her curves. With no further words, she adjusted her hair and makeup and walked back out into the party, all eyes on her.

The whole office knew about Shyann, how she got her rocks off by making the interns fall in love with her so that she could wear them just for the thrills, they actually liked Justin, he was hard working, supportive, and helpful around to office. Now he would be applying all of those skills to hanging in his boss's closet, patiently waiting for the next party to be worn to... unless he ended up like his predecessor, the red gown that was transported into the back of her closet, scarcely to be worn again...

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Hope you all enjoy!

Description
(Man to Dress)

Words:

The company holiday party was in full swing when Justin arrived, sheepishly wandering around the room, seeing his coworkers talk and laugh and drink, but he was really just looking for someone in particular, the one who invited him here; His boss, Shyann. The two of them had what could be called a flirtacious office relationship, chatting in the break room about how hard the job could be and their mutual need for affection, her, freshly divorced for the third time and him, an awkward young man still in university, who hasn't been in a relationship since highschool. He was just an intern at her company, but they spoke like friends, and in Justin's mind... more than just friends. She called him all the right words that sent him over the moon and pushed all of the right buttons ('Justin, you look so strong, I bet your can hold up a lot of weight', 'Justin, I love your eye color, blue is my favorite', 'Justin, you're just so adorable, I wish I could take you home with me and keep you for myself'), this created a deep infatuation with her. She was all he could think of and the thought of her drove him wild. Tonight was the night that he suggested that they get to know each other better, perhaps over dinner.

There she stood, making small talk with her own boss, looking gorgeous as ever in her deep crimson gown, when she spied Justin out of the corner of her eye and smiled at him, sending the pitter-patter of his heart into overdrive. She said goodbye to her boss as he had other subordinates to talk to and she headed over to greet the intern. With a great big smile, she said to him "Justin, I'm so glad that you could make it. I know it can be intimidating, afterall, you've only been here for a few months, but I think with a few adjustments, you'll fit right in."

Justin didn't know what that last part meant, but he didn't really care. He did spot a few guests at the party stealing glances at him, as if they knew something he didn't. "Shyann, I really appreciate your invitation, I know the policy that interns aren't really allowed at these functions... I just want to come out an say it and the more that I hold it in, the worse it's going to eat me up inside... Shyann... I'd like to get closer to you and get to know you more... maybe over—"

A finger brushed against Justin's lips and the sensation of her touch calmed him. "Shh... No need to say another word... I feel the same way."

Justin's head just about exploded when she said that, his heart stopped beating and didn't start again until she spoke again.

"— Why don't we discuss this in a more private place?" She whispered in his ear as she came in close, leading the limp intern gently by the hand out of the room and into the hall. Before Justin could collect his thoughts and utter a word of thanks... Shyann closed her eyes and began to speak in a language he didn't understand, moving her hands up his chest and resting at the neck of his dress shirt... gripped hard... and opened her eyes, which glowed a deep clue for a moment, creating a bright flash before returning to normal, Justin was still staring at her, only now he was slighly slumped over, his eyes now existing below where her outstretched hand held onto him from.

"Perfection, Justin. I'm so glad that my scheme worked, my current gown is far too long for this heat." Shyann said with a smile, Justin was dazed and felt like he had a massive headache, but he held onto each and every one of Shyann's words. "My powers require consent, sad that I must resort to grooming, but that is the only way to ensure a quality finished product. I do still love you... just not how you most certainly wish that I did."

Justin couldn't move any inch of his body, feeling as if he were simply dangling in the wind from where he was grabbed at the top of his head. He felt himself get folded over Shyann's arm, his body thin and smooth against her skin as she walked to the bathroom. He had no grasp of what had happened until he was unfolded and held aloft in front of the mirror, where he saw Shyann smiling... holding a royal blue minidress with a black bow tied around the waist.

"If you think we look beautiful together now, just wait until I put you on." She said with a giggle as she slid out of her gown, snapping her fingers to make it disappear into thin air before turning her attention back to Justin. The young man was laying face up on the floor, beneath the woman who was at the center of his mind for months as she was clad in nothing but her underwear and her heels. It was a dream come true... minus the context. Quickly, Shyann stepped into the body of the intern that she had successfully infatuated and zipped him tightly in the back, making him conform to her curves. With no further words, she adjusted her hair and makeup and walked back out into the party, all eyes on her.

The whole office knew about Shyann, how she got her rocks off by making the interns fall in love with her so that she could wear them just for the thrills, they actually liked Justin, he was hard working, supportive, and helpful around to office. Now he would be applying all of those skills to hanging in his boss's closet, patiently waiting for the next party to be worn to... unless he ended up like his predecessor, the red gown that was transported into the back of her closet, scarcely to be worn again...

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Hope you all enjoy!