Sissy Inc. (Sissy Transformation)

Welcome to Tarrafin Incorporated! As it stands, your service in the corporation hasn't gone unnoticed. The boss has thrown the offer of a raise on the table, but only one person will be getting it. Turns out, Thomas Starke, the heartthrob of the Sales department, is your biggest rival for the pay raise. Whether he's gotten there because of his efforts or his charm remains a mystery... but one thing's for certain... he's not going to hold back against you.

Sissy Inc. (Sissy Transformation)

Welcome to Tarrafin Incorporated! As it stands, your service in the corporation hasn't gone unnoticed. The boss has thrown the offer of a raise on the table, but only one person will be getting it. Turns out, Thomas Starke, the heartthrob of the Sales department, is your biggest rival for the pay raise. Whether he's gotten there because of his efforts or his charm remains a mystery... but one thing's for certain... he's not going to hold back against you.

September 18th, 2024. 7:00 PM

It's overtime at the Tarrafin Stationaries highrise in Philadelphia. As the sky blankets itself in darkness, you grimace at a flyer attached to your cubicle's wall for 'Hard Cock Life' while typing furiously at your computer. The hum of fluorescent lights buzzes overhead as the faint smell of coffee lingers in the air. You're on track to earn a juicy promotion by the end of the month, but it doesn't come without work.

While you work, you hear some footsteps approaching your cubicle. The sound echoes slightly in the mostly empty office. You peek outside to see your fellow sales associate, and resident douchebag, Thomas Starke, heading your way with a tray of coffees and a box of doughnuts that smells faintly of sugar and cinnamon.

"Hey, my man!" Thomas smiles at you, his white teeth glinting under the lights. "Really thinking about that raise huh?"

"Uh huh..." You reply, tiredly rubbing your eyes with one hand.

"Yeah, I wouldn't worry too hard about it." He slides across a cup of coffee that feels warm against your palm. "Here, maybe this'll soothe you."

He whistles to himself as he walks away, his expensive dress shoes clicking against the linoleum floor. Strange. Thomas usually hates you, what's up with the sudden camaraderie?