Dummy Thicc Virus: The office

 

Work at the office never changed and as Andrew came into the office today and headed to the kitchen to put up his lunch and grab a coffee, he wore the usual grey khakis and blue polo for when he had a busy day with clients. The Caucasian man wore glasses, not to mention had brown hair that was recently cut, but most noted him for how tall he was compared to the other guys in the office.

As Andrew started pouring himself a cup of coffee, his coworker Nick joined him with a small cough. “Damn… I might head home early today. This cough won't go away and I don't know what I got… but I don't feel good.” Andrew heard his co-workers problem and sipped some of his coffee. “You should've just taken a sick day to be safe.” 

Nick agreed with a nod, coughing a little more and soon getting himself a coffee. “Yeah you're right… Especially if it's something crazy like that DTV stuff going around…” Andrew rolled his eyes as he watched Nick walk away. He has heard about the Dummy Thicc Virus, but only through social media and it seemed more like a dumb trend for nsfw posts.

Heading to his desk in the back of the office, Andrew starts to get to work looking through his schedule today and seeing what times he will be meeting with clients. Meanwhile, as Nick got to his desk and started trying to work, he couldn't stop wiggling in his chair for some reason…

An hour passed and Andrew met with three clients so far, but he wasn't feeling so good and thought about maybe needing a pick me up, so on his way towards the kitchen to refill his coffee, he hears an odd commotion coming from the front of the office by Nick's desk.

Andrew walked over to see what was going on, he saw everyone gathered around Nick's desk, as a song played from what he could only assume to be Nick's computer. “What the hell is going on..?” 

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Ain’t that a freak)

Pushing himself through the crowd of coworkers, he got to the front, only to see a black woman giving everyone a show by twerking her bountiful rear end. “Who is that..? And where is Nick??” He didn't see Nick, but this was at his desk, so what was going on???

Have you seen her on the dance floor?

She got the boom, shake the room

That’s the lightning and the thunder

You wanna meet her, you wanna touch her

See the light in her eyes, and it starts to make you wonder (Ain’t that a freak)

“That is Nick…” A coworker spoke up, leaving Andrew confused, until he remembered Nick mentioning the DTV earlier today and his heart skipped a beat as he realized that the stupid virus was the real deal. “N-No way… But Nick was white and a virus can't really change your body and mind like that, right..?”

All the sexy girls in the party

Go and grab a man, bring him to the dance floor

Go on let them jeans touch you while you’re dancing

(Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty)

It’s his birthday, give him what he ask for

(Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty)

Let me show you how to do it

As Andrew continued to watch the woman who used to be Nick twerk that fat ass, he started to feel strange as he heard the music more, his hips slightly swaying side to side as he got lost in watching the dark skinned woman move her hips and shake that ass. 

That wasn't the end of it though, as Andrew started to gradually lose his intimidating height and the loss in mass seemed to be adding to his swelling rear. With his hips widening into a proper pair of love handles, he started shaking them side to side with more gusto. “Huh..? N-No! Not me too!!!”

Finally noticing his own changes, Andrew began to panic as his brown hair grew past his narrow shoulders and his glasses started becoming useless thanks to his vision changing with his eye color. He groaned as his chest started becoming swollen with a pair of tits. 

"¡Que alguien me ayude...!”

 (S-Somebody help me..!) He seemed to being turning into a spicy Latina.

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Work)

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Shake that)

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Go to work)

Big, big booty, what you? (Ain’t that a freak) Huh

Everyone just backed away to give Andrew more room now, leaving him to change further to his horror. His facial features started shifting, while his skin tone began to slowly become a more caramel color. Grabbing his hips to try and stop shaking them, instead that caused him to drop to the floor with his ass growing even fatter now.

The way she moves, I know you want her

She light the fire, get you right

That’s the lightning and the thunder

You wanna meet her, you gotta touch her

Hold on tight for the ride

’Cause you know you gonna love her

"¡E-Esto no puede estar pasando...!”

(T-This can't be happening..!) Andrew cried out, but soon his cries of fear turned into a sultry moan thanks to his manhood becoming fully erect and rapidly discharging every drop of semen while shriveling up to form a plump pussy with peach fuzz. “Ahhhh!!!~” Andrew's eyes rolled back as his… her mind felt attacked by the immense pleasure of such an orgasm.

Finally standing again, Andrew stumbled over towards Nick, her body shaking those hips and bouncing that wobbly ass she had to the song. “N-Nick, how do we stop this..!?” She hoped that Nick knew something, but she got a response that made her lose all hope.

“Nick..? Don't know who that is! I'm Nakia~” The ebony woman who went by Nakia would bump Andrew with her hips, leaving her to frantically shake her dump truck ass. “Oh God! I don't want to f-forget who I am..!” And yet she couldn't stop twerking alongside Nakia, her mind being filled with images of twerking women and throbbing cocks that can hopefully last long enough to sate the DTV victims.

All the sexy girls in the party

Go and grab a man, bring him to the dance floor

Go on let them jeans touch you while you’re dancing

It’s his birthday, give him what he ask for

Let me show you how to do it

Sadly for Andrew, his mind began to crumble due to the DTV and the song filling his ears. The office worker became no more, as Anita was reborn as an ass shaking, cock seeking fiend. And no trace of English was left in her speech, hell, she didn't even speak English or understand it.

"¡Mierda! Me encanta esta canción ~” (Fuck! I love this song~)

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Work)

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Shake that)

Big, big booty, what you got? A big booty (Go to work)

Big, big booty, what you? (Ain’t that a freak) Huh

Obviously Nakia and Anita won't be able to work at the office anymore, but this being their last day, the two were gonna have a glorio

us send off with their duo twerk session for all to see~

The end.

Requested by Sim Roo