Marie was sitting at her desk, trying to get caught up on her paperwork.

This was made somewhat more difficult for a few reasons.

First, the very amorous Coesra was draped all over her, nuzzling and purring and wrapping her tail around her bicep and whispering how much she adored her and loved her completely and wanted to continue spending her life with her forever and ever. This, however, she was somewhat used to, but even after all these millennia the sheer depth of her oldest, dearest friend's feelings for her somehow continued to surprise her, and just how deeply she returned those feelings was also surprising and overwhelming.

She LOVED Ken, of course, and didn't regret marrying him or having their children and grandson, but not for the first time wondered how different things might have been if she'd proposed to Coesra instead.

Second, she was still trying to get accustomed to her new body, which was larger and stronger than she was used to, and much to her slight irritation seemed to be permanent. Not that she exactly WANTED to change back, granted, she loved how strong and beautiful she was now and how Coesra had become even more enamored with her and of course Ken REALLY enjoyed how hard she crushed his pelvis, but she had to order new reinforced furniture and instruments that she wouldn't accidentally crush with her newfound strength, and that was a pain.

Third...

She glanced up from her desk and at the office door, where roughly a dozen of her subordinates were gathered instead of working, staring at her in awe and desire.

"Shouldn't you be working?" she asked, causing many of them to squeal and giggle and quickly scurry away while squeezing their legs together, apologizing and every last one calling her Mommy.

She sighed.

"I didn't believe I could love nyou any more than I already did," a rapturous Coesra cooed, kissing her horns while trying to get her tail between Marie's legs. "Is this how nyou felt when nyou first saw Mewstress? Or my beautiful new form?"

"You really don't have to keep calling her Mistress, you know," Marie muttered.

"Oh but I do," Coesra said fervently. "Unless nyou want me to stop calling NYOU Mewstress, Mewstress?"

Marie blushed. "I...th-that's..."

"All nyou have to do is say one word," Coesra purred, peppering her with kisses while scent marking her. "Nyou knyow the one."

Marie did not say the word.

Unfortunately, before the two of them could proceed to do the sort of thing that should really be done behind closed doors - Marie was kicking herself for her open-door-policy, or would have if she weren't so deeply in love with her kitty - when suddenly a call rang on her terminal.

She answered it, much to the vocal disappointment of Coesra...until she saw who it was. "MEWSTRESS!" she squealed joyfully as Kyukogo appeared on the projector.

"Why hello, my dear Ultrakitty! I should have known that where I'd find Marie, I'd find you, too!" Kyukogo cooed, causing Coesra to purr happily. "And as for Marie-"

She paused, staring at Marie in amazement. Marie couldn't help feeling a moment of satisfaction at seeing the seductress speechless for a moment.

"Oh...oh MY," Kyukogo gasped, eyes sparkling with wonder. "Marie, I thought you beautiful before, but NOW..."

"Oh my gosh, she's so BIG," Nyajou whispered, equally enthralled.

"Captain Mommy, you're GORGEOUS!" Lily, Iris, Stella, Astraea, and all the other gorgeous Ultraslaves surrounding their mistresses gushed enthusiastically.

Marie groaned. "Would people stop calling me that?"

"That would require nyou to stop being such a MILF, mewstress," Coesra whispered into her ear while pawing at her breasts.

"Marie, I'd heard you'd obtained a new form recently, but I never imagined it would be this stunning!" Kyukogo exclaimed. "Slave, you failed to adequately convey Marie's extra Ultra-gorgeousness to me! I'm very disappointed!"

"M-Mewstress! I'm sorry! Please forgive this worthless slave! I just thought it might be a nyice surprise," Coesra murmured, looking distraught.

"Oh. In that you are correct. I apologize," Kyukogo said, causing the elated Coesra to hug Marie and kiss her in the lips, the Ultraslaves all cooing in adoration and some envy. "Marie, is this new form permanent?"

"It seems to be," Marie said. "We're workshopping names but I'm thinking of calling it Ultimate Glitter Mother."

"Nyou mean Ultimate Glitter MOMMY," Coesra purred.

"On second though, make that Ultimate Glitter Marie," Marie said quickly.

"People will still call nyou by the other name," Coesra pointed out, nuzzling her.

Marie groaned.

"Outstanding! Well, then, it seems to me that it's time I got serious in wooing you! A woman of your power and beauty deserves nothing less!" Kyukogo said eagerly.

"Ohhhh, she'll make a WONDERFUL slave, my love!" Nyajou squealed happily.

"And then we'll all have so! MUCH! FUN!" the Ultraslaves cheered joyfully, making out and groping each other and descending into a lesbian orgy.

The call abruptly ended, leaving Marie staring at the projector in disbelief. "...She wasn't being serious BEFORE?!"

"Oh wow, Mewstress, nyou're super lucky, only the highest-ranked slaves in her harem got THAT kind of effort," an incredulous and overjoyed Coesra gushed, eyes sparkling. "Mewstress, I love nyou so much, and so do they, and when you finally submit, it'll be so, so beautiful..." She started sniffling. "Sometimes when I'm with Mewstress and sister-slaves or, or NYOU and in throes of passion, I catch glimpses of the Nyine Heavens where Nyoukaliens and those who serve them go when they die, and it's...it's just...it's indescribable, and I want nyou to see it so, so badly, and, and...M-Mewstress Marie, we...we're going to be so, SO happy, all of us, forever and ever and ever, I love nyou, I love nyou I love nyou I love nyou-"

She was...she was CRYING, oh gosh, Marie instinctively leaned in to kiss her tears away-

And noticed that her subordinates were crowded around her door again, also in tears. There were even more of them now.

"GET BACK TO WORK!" she shouted.

"YES MOMMY!"

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!"

"YES MOMMY!"

Marie slammed her head into her desk, breaking it in half. Her eye twitched.

"...Fuck it I'm going home for the day. And yes, Coesra, I'll rail you so hard you'll be sore for MONTHS."

Coesra's squeal of joy was almost deafened by the disappointed moans of her subordinates.