There's more swish and sway in your hips as you race to the privacy of the toilet. Rubbing your throat, you can't help but feel it tighten up. Your tailored suit reflecting your high status in the company feels oddly both too loose, and too tight in different places. Baggy and oversized at the shoulders and waist, and tight across your chest and hips! Tugging at it, you try to pull it back into shape.
However as you reach the toilet, you rest your weight against the door. Listening intently over your own heavy breathing. Slowing and calming your breathing only when you realise you are alone.
"William Johnstone, you have failed as a CEO." The voice boomed. You look around wildly hunting for the source, only to realise it's inside your head.
"You're going to restart your career." It said. "Now dedicate yourself to that, Sarah." The voice hissed your new name, as you felt your clothes shift and transform. The badly fitting business suit vanished...
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