My growing boss

In the bustling heart of Paris, nestled in the chic district of Le Marais, lay the headquarters of “Mode de Vie,” one of the leading fashion magazines in France. Louis Dupont had been working in the finance department for several years. He knew the company well enough to streamline his tasks, ensuring he did just enough to stay under the radar while still maintaining the appearance of a diligent employee. His routine was smooth and predictable, much like his life.

Louis’s boss, Camille Laurent, was a few years older than him. Always impeccably dressed and perpetually busy, Camille was known for her efficiency and dedication. She rarely had time to scrutinize Louis’s work habits closely, but she had always treated him well. Their interactions were professional and cordial, and Louis respected her greatly.

One ordinary morning, the office buzzed with an unusual energy. Sandra from HR was the first to show noticeable changes due to the FMG-35 virus, a phenomenon causing women worldwide to grow significantly taller and more muscular. Within days, Sandra was towering over her colleagues, her clothes straining to contain her new physique. It didn’t take long for the other women in the office to begin their transformations. The virus spread quickly, and the changes were dramatic.

Louis watched in awe as his female colleagues grew taller and more muscular with each passing day. His curiosity piqued when he noticed Camille’s gradual transformation. Each day, she seemed to stand a bit taller, her frame becoming more imposing. Her tailored suits began to strain against her expanding muscles, yet she carried herself with the same grace and authority as before.

One afternoon, Louis found himself lingering outside Camille’s office more often. He couldn’t help but be drawn to her, the combination of her increased physical presence and the respect he already had for her igniting a newfound attraction. He began to volunteer for tasks that required him to be in her office, finding excuses to interact with her.

“Louis, what is with you?” Camille asked one day, looking up from her desk as he hovered near the door. “Why are you all of a sudden glued to my office door?”

Caught off guard, Louis stammered, “Oh, I, uh, just thought I’d see if you needed any help with anything. I’ve finished my tasks for the day.”

Camille raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Really? Well, in that case, you can help me with these reports. They need to be cross-checked with the budget projections for the next quarter.”

“Of course, I’d be happy to help,” Louis replied, stepping into her office.

As the weeks went by, Louis’s visits to Camille’s office became more frequent. He found himself mesmerized by her transformation. Camille’s height had increased by several inches, and her muscles had developed significantly, giving her a powerful, athletic build. Despite the changes, she remained the same competent and composed boss he had always known.

One Friday afternoon, as the office began to empty for the weekend, Louis mustered the courage to ask Camille if she’d like to grab a coffee sometime. “I thought maybe we could talk outside of work, get to know each other better,” he suggested, his heart pounding in his chest.

Camille looked down, surprised but flattered. “Oh, Louis, that’s very sweet of you, but I’m married.”

Louis felt like he began shrinking right there in his seat, the size difference between them suddenly feeling even greater. How could he not have known that his boss of five years was married? Trying to play it cool, he chuckled nervously, “Oh, sorry, I had no idea. He must be a lucky guy, to have an Amazon wife who can reach the top cabinets, am I right?”

Camille smiled, a bit amused. “Well, actually, I’m still the smaller one in the relationship.”

Louis’s mind raced. She was 6'5", so how big was her husband? Trying to ease the awkwardness, he joked, “Oh, didn’t know he was a basketball player, that’s cool.”

Camille’s smile widened, but there was a hint of amusement in her eyes. “Oh, no, I have a wife. She grew too due to the virus. She’s 7'2”.”

Louis felt like he was shrinking even more, the embarrassment overwhelming him. How did he not know that his boss was married, and a lesbian? There was no joke to get out of this awkward situation.

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