Conforming to the Culture: A Bimbo Transformation Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Brenna has discovered that her job at JJ-Metrics is not quite what she thought it would be. She has made the effort to fit in, but she finds herself under pressure to behave in a specific way, conforming to the male dominated culture.

However, as the token woman in the company, Brenna slowly finds joy in her new work life. The flirting becomes natural. So does the attention from her male colleagues. And those afternoon meetings with her boss grow more and more bold.

Will Brenna manage to maintain her values and sense of dignity or will she become an embodiment of the company culture she originally wanted to change? Find out in Conforming to the Culture.

This bimbofication short story is 9,900 words long. It is the second book in the Tokenized Series. This book is the second in a series that will see Brenna slowly transform into a bimbo.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: May 30, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224074938

Sadie Thatcher

Sadie Thatcher grew up in a small conservative town (think Footloose). Spending all that time in a sexually repressed place has led Sadie to need to explore her sexuality through prose. Sadie has been a long time writer, but has now become confident enough to share the explorations of her deepest and darkest sexual fantasies. Enjoy.

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Conforming to the Culture

CONFORMING TO THE CULTURE

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION STORY

TOKENIZED

BOOK TWO

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2024 by Sadie Thatcher

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

About the Author

Also by Sadie Thatcher

1

Iwalked into the office with my head held high. I had earned this. It had taken three months, but I was finally a full-time employee at JJ-Metrics. And everybody knew it.

As I approached my desk, I saw a small cake waiting for me, with Congratulations Brenna written on it in white icing. There were also some balloons and a card. I smiled as I took it all in. It felt good to be appreciated.

Hey, Brenna, Charles said, coming up to me with a smile. It's good to have you here with us full-time.

Yeah, Zach said, joining him. It wouldn't be the same without you.

I nodded. Thanks, I said. I'm glad to be here.

So are we, Andrew said, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist. And we want to show you just how much we appreciate you.

I stiffened in his embrace, not sure what he was doing. I tried to pull away, but he held me tightly. His hands were firm on my hips as he pulled me against his body. I could feel the hardness of his chest against my back, and something else pressed against my ass.

Andrew, what are you doing? I asked, trying to keep my voice calm. Let me go.

Just relax, he said. It's just a little affection from your coworker. You deserve it.

His words made sense, but something about his touch felt wrong. I tried to pull away again, but he held me tighter. I felt trapped in his embrace.

He's just being nice, Charles said. Just go with it.

I wanted to tell them to stop, that I didn't like this, but I couldn't find the words. There was something about the way Andrew was holding me that made it impossible for me to say no.

Relax, Andrew whispered in my ear. Let us show you how much we appreciate you.

That's right, Zach added. You need to be a team player. You're one of us now.

His words resonated with me. I had worked so hard to become part of the team. And this was what it took to make me an official member.

I relaxed in Andrew's embrace, letting him hold me. His hands were warm against my body as he pulled me closer. I could feel his cock pressed against my ass, and I tried not to think about it.

That's better, Andrew said, his voice low in my ear. Just let go. Enjoy it.

I closed my eyes as he continued to hold me. What about the cake? I managed to ask. Aren't we going to eat it together?

I could eat, Charles said. I skipped breakfast this morning.

Same,