Luke’s Biceps - Page 2
The manager’s perspective...

When I sent Luke on the special ‘training course’ in London, I knew it would change him forever. But even I was stunned by the incredible transformation of his body and personality.

Only a few select people are ever sent on the ‘course’. I was one of the lucky ones. Thanks to the perception filter that comes as part of the package, nobody remembers the fat lazy slob I used to be. Now everybody knows me as the slim and confident manager I am today, and to them, I’ve always been that way.

Those of us who were valued enough by the Business to be converted, are also the only ones who can see through the perception filters. The first day that Luke returned from London, confidently striding into the office with his new good looks and cocky attitude, I was almost completely overwhelmed. He had become so young, so muscular, so gorgeous! His fellow team members acted as if he had always been like that, although I enjoyed seeing the occasional confused look on their faces, as they tried to reconcile their nagging unconscious knowledge that something was different about him.

During our subsequent one-to-one, I found myself helplessly staring at Luke’s huge new biceps, which were almost stretching the thin fabric of his shirt to ripping point. It must have been really obvious because he seemed to notice. He confidently then flexed them right in front of me, and I nearly fell off my chair.

“Not bad eh?” he laughed. “I’m actually a muscle man now. Who would have thought it?”

“Yes, the procedure has worked very well on you,” I responded, trying to sound professional despite my growing erection. “The Business will be very pleased.”

Whereas the old Luke had become reticent and tired of his role, the new Luke was full of energy and dedication to the Business. He no longer shied away from leadership opportunities. In fact, he was clearly ambitious, and stated that he wanted to take on a management role. The Business agreed to let him, and with his new charm and people skills, he excelled at it. I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. The conversion process worked differently on everyone, and it had been a true success with Luke, but I was so in love with him now that I didn’t care. All I could think about was having sex with him. Hard, hard sex.
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