I was dressed up looking smart and a little excited I hadn't expected to hear back from this posting. I found your job ad online "Looking for a very Personal assistant" and I'd thought why not try the pay was really good and the duties didn't look far beyond normal with the promise that exceptional candidates may be given additional compensation and responsibilities.

The only odd thing was when you called me in for an interview you'd given me the address for an apartment building downtown in the late afternoon not some snazzy office I imagined being able to afford to hire me. Either way I wasn't about to complain this area was nice and I was going to the penthouse. That all meant one thing, you were rich, all I had to do was charm you a little and I'd be a shoe in for sure.

What I wasn't expecting though was when I arrived a notice on the door telling me to head straight in. I walked into your spacious open flat looking and listening for you. "Please come in I'm in the office" I oblige and that's when I see you for the first time sitting up in an office chair behind the desk thin pencil skirt holding your legs together, formal blazer, hair tied back in a bun, glasses piercing green eyes, red lips, and most obvious of all gigantic breasts spilling out through tailored holes in your white shirt reaching easily past your knees and stretching so far out to your sides it was a wonder you could reach past them to your desk. You looked me up and down and said "you'll do, when can you start?"

Thanks for reading all the way down here. Above is an introduction to the roleplay I'd like to have as you can probably guess you are the enormously wealthy and extremely well endowed woman who has decided to hire me as a personal assistant. Obviously I'm not just here to sort your filing cabinet either. I'll soon be waiting on you hand and foot, helping you move from room to room, cooking, cleaning, washing you. Anything you ask me to do I'll do. Because you're paying my bills and also because I'm a little bit in love with you.

What would be fun to include is the idea of you having some kind of mutant gene that has given you this body and is perhaps still active changing you, growing you, giving you new parts to deal with. We could even set the roleplay earlier when you first start to change. Or even your gene could cause those around you to change forcing me to change along with you. I'm wide open to transformations and invite you to get as weird as you like with them, I'm talking tentacles, mouth nipples, body sized penises, and dozens of breasts all over your body.

I see this as slightly slice of life mixed with a big helping of worship. I have plenty of kinks and I'm happy to discuss before jumping in we can start at the interview just after or maybe a week or two in to the job. Both our character descriptions are open to change as well. Any kinks you'd like to add as well refer to my list at the bottom and just let me know.

I'm around all day and as long as this is up it's open, I like to write a paragraph or two per response and as you can see I'm pretty literate I'd appreciate you being the same but newcomers are always welcome too!

Thank you again for reading if you're still reading this you should message me right now, I can't wait to read it.

Here's some of my kinks: Gigantic breasts, hyper sizes, lactation/milking, breast expansion, ass expansion, breast/ass worship, d/s, futa, immobilising size. Are ones I can see fitting here but I have others feel free to ask. Limits: Bathroom stuff, gore, death.