My testosterone filled co-worker comes into my office while I'm working to try to spit his game yet again. I have consistently rejected his attempts to hit on me and mention that I should report him to HR for being inappropriate in the workplace. He says he's been working on something he really wants to show me. He pulls out what looks like a remote control and presses a button that sends a powerful surge all throughout my body. I feel different. I don't need my glasses anymore, my voice is bubbly and my brain is dumb as rocks! I've been completely transformed into a total Bimbo! He has tur... Show more