Now, as I strode through the streets of the city, my city, it pleased me to make random changes here and there, as I saw fit. A homeless old man became a fit young basketball player. A scrawny bespectacled man, with a clipboard, became a buff, tough, police officer. An annoying boy, who almost rode into me on his skateboard, became a shy girl, with a lollypop. A group of giggling teen girls became a rowdy pack of latino lads.

The city was my playground now, and the people in it were my toys.

Finally, I arrived at the offices of Fulton Finance, the place I hated the most in the whole universe. Before I had received my powers, I had been temping there for several months, forever fearing the wrath of the office manager Jerry Fulton. He was not only a complete power mad prick, but an annoyingly young and good looking one too. Well, I was about to turn the tables on Jerry.

I thought I’d start things off as they had always been, and work my way up from there. So, I walked into the office that afternoon in my old body, and my old office clothes.

“Where have you been you little shit?!” Jerry immediately hollered from across the office as soon as he saw me. “Get into my office, NOW!”

My work colleagues stopped typing in unison and silently stared up at me as I walked along the central reservation towards Jerry’s office.

“Don’t worry guys, I’ve got this,” I whispered with a wink.

I entered Jerry’s office and closed the door behind me. Even with my new powers, there was still something incredibly intimidating about Jerry, and something incredibly hot. A frustrating combination.

“You’ve got some fucking nerve turning up here after being missing for days,” he growled at me. “I’ve got a fucking business to run here, and I don’t need part time pricks like you, who just turn up when they fucking feel like it. So unless you’ve got a fucking brilliant excuse, considered yourself fucking fired.”

“Oh, I’ve got the best excuse,” I said with a wry smile.

Jerry seemed slightly taken aback by my new attitude. I was no longer the nervous little office boy that he had been able to bully for so long.

“Oh yeah?” he said. “Let’s hear it then you cocky little shit.”

“Well basically, you can’t fire me, because, I’m your boss.” I stated.

I just managed to catch the gobsmacked expression on Jerry’s face before I clicked my fingers and changed everything.

It was the same office, but this was now my company, Jones Finance. I had given myself a hot new body, and an arrogant new personality. I was wearing a sharp business suit, befitting of the ambitious, image-obsessed, and competitive young guy that I had just become.

“What are you doing sat at my fucking desk Jerry?” I asked immediately. I loved the sound of my cocky new voice as it came out of my mouth. I was a tough alpha male now, and it felt so fucking good.

“Oh, oh, sorry sir,” said Jerry, who was now just a snivelling subordinate. “Um...I...don’t...quite...remember.”

“Quite the forgetful little fucker aren’t you,” I said. “Stay there, I’ll deal with you in a minute.”

Then I went back out into the main office area. “Right you lot,” I said, “I’m giving you all the day off. Now get out of here before I change my fucking mind.”

The staff – my staff – didn’t have to be asked twice, and in less than five minutes the place was cleared except for me and Jerry.

“Right Jerry, you little shit,” I said as I returned to my office and unzipped my flies. “I think you know what you need to do.”

Jerry didn’t need to be asked twice either. He swiftly got on to his knees and started to lick the end of my manly dick like a grovelling, and eager, little dog.

My phone rang, and I answered it. It was one of our clients. I spoke confidently with my cocky new salesman swagger as Jerry continued to work his way down my shaft.

Then, as I continued to schmooze the client, Jerry helped me undress, and then he obediently bent himself over the desk. He loved every second of it as he sucked my fingers and took my cock up his arse.

I was the boss now. The boss of everything.

A short while later, I led Jerry up to the roof of the building where I knew the helicopter from my billion dollar private island would shortly be arriving to pick me up.

However, suddenly a beam of heavenly light shone down on the roof in front of me, and the beautiful celestial being, who had originally gifted me with my powers, appeared before me in magnificent sparkle.

“Oh it’s you,” I said. “What do you fucking want? Can’t you see I’m busy?”

The being looked displeased.

“We chose to give you unlimited powers, as we hoped that you could be responsible with them, and change your world for the better,” it said. “Now we see that we were wrong. You have used your powers selfishly, and now we must take them away from you.”

“I don’t fucking think so, mate,” I said with a snarl. Then I clicked my fingers and turned the celestial being into a ceramic plant pot.

I walked forward and aggressively stamped on the plant pot, breaking it into a hundred pieces. A smile then crept across my face as I heard the blades of my helicopter approaching.

“Come on Jerry, you fucking little worm,” I said as the helicopter started to land on the roof, “it’s time we got out of here.”

Then I took Jerry away to my island, where he became my eternal, ever changing, sex slave.