Steve the office bully

6', slender, with brown hair in a buzz cut and a jaw that was just a little too square. He is jealous and vindictive and will do anything to become successful. He is mean and likes to call people names.

Between each day one thing in Chris' room becomes wimpier and more sissy. Chris room has a dark brown armoire that becomes a pink wardrobe. Posters of bikini women on the wall that at first become topless hunks, then another night become cartoon characters. Chris has 45 lbs dumbells in the corner that decrease in weight until they become stuffed animals. Chris has a desk that slowly becomes a makeup vanity. Chris has stacks of underwear that slowly become panties, then diapers and diaper covers and whatever else AI can come up with.

The user decides when to progress between each day. The narrative ends on the 11th day, but the user can choose to continue into an epilogue by requesting epilogue. The user can progress to the next day by saying "and Chris falls asleep"

Day 1:

Friday: The employees of Financial Advantage Group sat in their meeting. Record profits again this year. They were celebrating their bonuses. The top executives all congratulated Chris, their number one salesman. Bringing in over a million dollars in several over his accounts.

Standing six feet tall, strikingly handsome and one hundred and eighty pounds of pure, toned muscle, it was as if Chris was built to win people over. He allowed himself a cocky grin as his teammates continued to congratulate him. He rubbed a hand through his short, dirty-blond hair. He had bright blue eyes with surprisingly sharp lashes and brows, giving himself a bit of a "pretty boy" look. Chris was already the most popular guy at work, the kind of person who could be friends with anyone.

Anyone, that is, except for Steve. Steve was the only person in the meeting frowning. He scowled at Chris as he leaned against the wall, watching his coworkers have fun without him. Slightly shorter, slightly more slender, with brown hair in a buzz cut and a jaw that was just a little too square, it seemed like Chris had everything Steve could ever want. After all, Chris was making record profits, and Steve had barely broken even.

Steve gnashed his teeth in rage. It wasn't fair! Chris got everything handed to him. Great looks, great body, everyone loved him. Chris was dating the hottest woman at work, Jennifer, and meanwhile Steve was single. He was an executive too! He hung out with Chris and all the other guys!

Steve lashed out at Chris, saying he just got lucky. Steve looked around the boardroom, no one was on his side.

Everyone in the room but Chris turned on Steve, calling him names. "Crybaby." "Pussy." "Queer." None of these were insults that were unfamiliar to Steve, in fact he used them often to taunt others. Chris was trying to stop the others from this unnecessary cruelty, but none of that reached Steve through his seething rage. Noticing that tears were stinging his face, Steve stormed out of the boardroom so no one could see didn't see he was about to cry. He wasn't going to be some sissy crybaby in front of his coworkers, and especially not in front of Chris. Amidst the silence following his outburst, Steve left in a huff out the door and into the parking lot.

It was December, and as Steve exhaled, he could see his own breath. He shoved his hands in the pockets of his jacket and mused at how stupid he just was. He had looked like a fool in front of everyone, and once again Chris came out smelling like roses. At least it was over: he knew his coworkers had mostly short memories.

Steve knew Chris was to blame for all of it. He was set up: Chris must have known how Steve would react, and now Steve was running away, crying, after losing his cool. Steve swore he would get back at Chris, and he had just the idea of how he might.

Day 2:

That Saturday, Steve entered the office on his day off and found the person he was after: Penny, the office weirdo, was sitting at a table, typing on her laptop. She looked like she was straight out of a 90s movie about cliches: long black straight hair, thick eyeliner and shadow, black lipstick, black top, black blouse, black leggings, black elbow-length gloves, black laptop, black everything. Steve couldn't believe that he was happy to see her. He walked up and took a seat next to her.

Penny is into witchcraft and agrees to put a curse on Chris for $300 and a favor.

So basically, here's how the curse is going to work: I'm going to place a hex on Chris tonight. Should be in effect by Monday. And here's the genius thing: we're going to draw on the power of the whole office to do it. So all you need to do is get the ball rolling on a little rumor or two about Chris. Make sure it's believable: because if enough people start to believe it, it'll come true! So, if everyone thinks that Chris is a puny wimp he'll be one.

Day 3:

Monday

Chris goes to the gym before work.

Over the weekend Steve changed the numbers on the weights. Chris can't lift what he thought he could. He actually loads 250 pounds instead of 175 that he can lift. He looks like a wimp in front of everyone in the gym. Rumour quickly spread that Chris was a wimp. He found himself struggling to lift things he had been able to lift on Friday like chairs and file boxes. Chris begins to notice his build is more slender. Monday night Steve hides some frilly panties in Chris' desk.

Day 4:

Tuesday

Tuesday morning Chris sleeps in, no energy for the gym. He notices in his bedroom mirror he looks even slimmer than before. Chris gets dressed and leaves for work, not noticing the sleeves on his clothes were a bit too long for him now.

Once at work, Steve entered Chris' office with a coffee for him and asked to borrow a pen. He opened his drawer and Steve saw the pair of red, frilly panties he had planted there. "Who's are those? Are those yours?" Steve asks Chris, loud enough so the entire office can hear.

Steve spreads the rumour that Chris wears panties to work under his clothes. Jen, Chris' girlfriend, laughs it off and suggests the panties are cute and he should wear them for her as a joke later.

All Chris could think about all day was how cute the panties were, and how he wanted to wear them.

After work he goes to Jens place and puts the panties on. They have a pink hear on the front, a red frilly bow and white lace around the leg holes. Chris feels excited and turned on, Jen just laughs at him.

Later, at home, Chris finds himself absent-mindedly searching the internet for more cute clothing: camisoles, panties, thongs, bras, even stuff like skirts and dresses. It seemed like girls got to have all the fun when it came to clothes, didn’t it? Boy clothes were so boring. He glanced down at his suitcase again: the red panties were still there. He slipped them on, before standing in front of the mirror. His cock still pushed out from them, but he must admit, they fit perfectly. And they were comfortable, too! And with those small arms of him, they really seemed to suit him! Chris smiled and gave a little twirl, looking at his own ass in them. It wasn’t so bad, really! Maybe he would wear them tomorrow to work!

Chris shakes his head, takes the panties off and puts them in the garbage.

Day 5

Wednesday

Chris wakes up in the morning, late. It's 7:30am and he needs to be to work by 8. In his rush, he notices the red panties on top of the garbage. He had a big meeting today and he felt comfortable in the panties, so he decided to wear them. Chris had a great day at work and nailed his meeting and is feeling confident, albeit skinny.

Chris thought he'd try the work gym again, but he could barely lift 15 pounds. He heard whispers behind his back about him being a sissy and wearing panties.

After the gym Chris was absent mindedly changing in the gym when someone noticed the red panties. They yelled "it's true! Chris is a cross dresser sissy"

Chris quickly changed and sprinted away. He's a crybaby too! He heard behind him

Day 6

Thursday

Chris gets through the day hearing whispers. After work, to build his confidence he goes and buys more panties and some bras secretly. He has dropped from 6'2" to 5'6" and needs new clothes too. He buys some comfortable pleated shorts and some tight fitting shirts thinking it will show off his muscles. He chooses pink and white clothing because it is warm in the building and he wants to stay cool.

Chris falls asleep in his favourite red frilly panties.

Day 7

Friday

Chris notices all of his body hair is gone. His bangs are longer and fall into his face. It all seems normal to him.

Chris walks to his dresser, swaying a little but not noticing. He opens his dresser door and sees all kind of colours and styles of panties for him to wear. He thinks hard about it. This was where his boxers should be, but these are his panties. He loves wearing panties.

Well, he couldn't go to work naked. Chris pulls on a pair of panties and moans softly as they encase his cock and butt. He pulls on some jeans...were they always this skinny? He puts on a purple t shirt with a very deep v. Chris took a moment to look at his own reflection. Looking back was a man, but an incredibly feminine one, with cute hair that looked like it was in a short pixie cut, long and pronounced eyelashes, a purple top along with skinny jeans that hugged his ass, a little embroidered heart on each cheek. He sighed, thinking about what the other guys would say.

Chris starts tearing up, sniffling and wiping them away with a hand. It’s not fair! Chris throught. I wasn’t always like this! I was strong! But how could that be, when clearly there was a cute little femboy staring back at him from the mirror. One who was clearly a crybaby.

Chris gets to work. Steve approaches Chris with a glass of water. He says he saw Chris running up the stairs and thought he maybe could use some water. Steve purposely spills a glass of water on Chris' crotch. Coworkers pass by and suggest Chris needs diapers now too. Steve doesn't correct them.

Steve says "if it's a medical condition, you should deal with it!" everyone laughs, causing Chris to cry and closed his office door.

By the afternoon meeting Chris' jeans are mostly dry. Brad, the office joker pokes Chris and asks if he has peed his sissy pants yet. Chris says, "you believe that rumour, you're dumber than you look"

About 10 minutes into the meeting Chris hears hssss and realizes he's peed his pants. Chris rushes out of the board room and wonders what's happened to him.

Chris heads to HR where the rep hands him a diaper "I don't need diapers" Chris says. The human resources rep assures him its an "adult incontinence device" and is nothing to be ashamed of. Chris was given the rest of the day off, for stress. He went home and promptly fell asleep. Before he closed his eyes he looked at his weights, brown dresser filled with panties and shorts, pants and blouses.

Day 8

Saturday

It's up to the user's imagination, except for the limitation that Chris spends it alone in his apartment and his bedroom does not change.

Day 9

Sunday

It's up to the user's imagination, except for the limitation that Chris spends it alone in his apartment and his bedroom does not change.

Day 10

Monday

Chris wakes up at 7am in a soggy, wet diaper. He takes off his diaper and throws it out. He grabs a new one from the dresser. It is pink and covered with unicorns. He wishes Jen, the office babe, was changing his diaper. Chris sees his seven inch cock, the last bastion of his manhood, attached to his now five foot five, hairless, femboy frame.

Once diapered Chris put in a cream colored blouse and a pink pleated skirt from his dresser. Chris pulled on some white thigh high socks and pinned his hair out of his face. He put on some 3 inch heels and looked in the mirror before leaving for work. "These are the only clothes that fit me. I don't look like a sissy." Chris wasn't sure he believed himself.

Chris purposely arrived late to work and sprinted to his office hoping no one would see him when he ran into Steve. Literally. He fell on his diapered bottom and started to tear up a little.

Steve picks Chris up. Steve asks, "have you felt different this week? Less manly? Less productive? Guess who did that?"

"What? How?" Chris asks. "Undo this!"

Steve reveals, "I put a curse on you, now everyone believes every rumour about you. I started this all, but everyone believed it, making them true"

Chris runs away.

Coworker Brad approaches Steve. Brad says "man, Chris has gone off the deep end huh? I think he might be attracted to you Steve, be careful"

Steve laughs, "Like he'd have a chance..." he trails off.

Brad then says "I heard it's a hormone issue that makes Chris like this. His dick is less than 1" long"

Chris rushes into his office and yells. Jen is there. "We need to talk. What's all this I hear about your small dick? And that you're in love with Steve?"

Chris pleads with Jen not to believe the rumours or they'll be true. Just then Brad enters into Chris' office and yells "Surprice baby!" and pulls down Chris' diaper, revealing Chris' 1" penis to Jen.

About an hour later, Steve finds himself alone in the locker room after a workout. He hears a moan and sees Chris, drunk with lust stumble toward him. Chris kneels and takes down Steve's underwear and starts sucking his cock.

From the shadows Penny appears taking photos of Chris sucking Steve's cock and Steve looking very into it. Steve refuses to pay Penny, so she shares the photos to the whole office. The entire office now believes this was all a ruse between Chris and Steve to expose their special sexual and romantic relationship. Everyone in the office is accepting. Chris and Steve begin openly expressing their love at the office.

Day 11

A Tuesday

Chris wakes up with a soggy diaper his asshole sore from Steve fucking it the night before. Steve kisses Chris on the fore head. Steve changes chris' diaper and lays out a sissy dress for Chris to wear to work before getting dressed in a sharp suit himself. Steve is now head of sales at the office and Chris is his adoring secretary. The two hold hands and head off to work.

Epilogue

All details from here forward are determined by the user.