The facilities assistant's name was Dan. He was in his mid-twenties, average height and average build, with short brown hair, side parting and blue eyes. Two years ago he had been made redundant, and he was just doing this job until he found a job with career prospects. Last week he had come back from holiday with magical powers.
There were a lot of beautiful women in the office building that he fantasied about having sex with. Now with magic he could make his fantasies come true. But as he told himself, he should not rush into it. He had to think it through and to make plans.
Which he did. The power he now had could not make people do anything against their will, but he realised magic could influence or persuade them, to do something that he wanted to happen. He decided not to follow a woman home, as he didn't know who they lived with. So the act must be done at work. And it would be better if the woman had her own office. That was easier than thinking up a reason to lure that woman to his Postroom in the basement. Also, since childhood he had been interested in mythical creatures. And as an adult he had become interested in women wearing tight latex clothing. A plan was being formulated. To indulged in several fantasies at once, and how to persuade a woman to have sex with him. Then he did some research on female arousal, the ovulation cycle, which lead to hormones, and the Pituitary Gland.
Because of his varied duties, he had access to every room. Monday morning, after knocking, he entered the office of "Frosty", and closed the door. He had given all the women he fancied nicknames. Using magic he locked the brown door. He told the woman sitting at her desk that it was the annual electrical appliance check. She didn't object, so he began to check the connections of her computer and printer. He tried to engage her in a conversation about his holiday, but she was not the chatty type, hence "Frosty".
She was tall and slender, with short dark brown hair, blue eyes, subtle red lips, and lightly tanned skin. He guessed that she was in her early thirties. She wore a black fitted jacket, tight white top, and a black pencil skirt. With chestnut tights and black court shoes. He thought that she looked really sexy in that figure hugging suit and sultry tights, but now he could change her into something even more erotic.
He changed the subject, and said that he could do magic, then paused, to see if she had been listening. She had only been half listening, but noticed the silence, and looked up, "Pardon,' she said.
"I said I can do magic. Here let me show you," he said.
He pointed at the sexy dark haired businesswoman, who was sat at her desk, and quietly said the magic spell in Latin.
Suddenly she felt a tingling sensation in her legs. She looked down and saw that she was now wearing a bright pink latex skirt. Or was she, was it in fact something else. She pushed herself away from the desk, to get a better look. She was shocked by what she saw. It was not a tight pink skirt, and she no longer had slender long legs. From her hips down, she now had a pink dolphin's tail that ended in a thick triangular fluke.
