This choice: "Or you could be a woman manager, rather than a secretary." Trish suggests. • Go Back...Chapter #7"Or you could be a woman manager, rather th... by: Mr. George   Alex struggled with objecting, afraid of sounding sexist. Eagerly he latched onto the idea of being a manageress rather than a manager.
"You'll be immune to Staci's charms." Trish added.
"Wh... What! I don't want to fancy guys." Alex blurted out, rather quickly.
Trish reached out a calming hand, and steadied his arm. "You probably won't be able to tell, one way or the other." she assured him, "But, you won't be a target for her attentions, either."
Trish's head shifted, as she pondered on continuing, "Though as a woman she will see you as a rival, and spend time undermining you and so forth..."
"Let's do it." Alex interrupted, "Before you talk me out of it."
Trish's smile was all the reward he wanted, as her fingers ran over the surface of the device, working a virtuoso performance of finger taps, and quick glances. She was ready to send the changes before Alex could back out of his commitment.
"You'll even keep your name, Alexis." Trish said with a pleasing smile.
Alex looked at Trish, wishing he wasn't about to become a woman, knowing he wanted her as a woman, and him as a man. The moment crystalising that desire, from her smile from their easy exchange.
"Ready?" Trish asked, her head already nodding in preparation for his agreement.
The words escaped him, as he fought to say what he felt, as he fought to assemble his thoughts into coherence. Instead, with a tight lipped smile, he merely nodded.
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That was all the signal that Trish needed, as she tapped the screen, the icon 'Initiate Change' flickered, and in a moment Alex was gone. In her place Alexis stood.
Alex gasped, "These are heavier than they look." she muttered, her hands going to support her new bust.
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"But, they feel good, don't they?" Trish probed. The answering smile spreading across Alex's face, and the way she cradled her bust, gently feeling and exploring. Even through her business clothes the pleasure was clear on her face.
"You have bigger charms than Staci, so she definitely won't target you." The quick nod to her charms made Alex want to hunch her shoulders, and minimise that sumptuous bust. No mere slumped shoulders would hide a figure that voluptuous.
Looking for a distraction, Alex struggled for a moment, before, "Well... now it's your turn, to see how you look as a guy. To see the guy who'll turn down Staci's advances."
Alex reached out, "Will I, or do you want to create your new body?" She hoped that Trish would hand the Master PC over, wanting to feel in control once again. She was still adjusting to the feeling of wearing a bra, of needing it, and the teasing lace trim on her panties was very distracting. That along with the hem of her skirt, and the feeling of her fuller rump added to the sense that things were out of control.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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