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IDA: The Manager's Secret
by Roy Del Frink
It's me again, the fellow who manages the IDA agency. I've been
in business for nearly three weeks, and by now I've seen
everything. Well, almost everything. Just yesterday, I had my
first female customer. Let me tell you about it.
She walked up to the front desk, a raven-haired beauty in a red
dress. Her shoes were matching flats. She strutted towards the
front counter in a most sensual style. I felt aroused by
her. Every single movement made me feel more passionate. Of
course, I can't possibly get TOO aroused while I'm working, so I
let my receptionist Colleen handle her. She asked, "What is your
name, ma'am?"
"I'm Polly," she replied. "And I'd like an escort."
"But you're a woman," Colleen protested. "We don't have any male
escorts. Well, we do have a couple she-males, but if anyone sees
you with any of our ladies, they'll assume you're lesbian lovers
or something. You sure you want that?"
"Oh, I don't mind. I've been considered gay much of my life, so
I'm used to it."
Immediately, I suspected something was different about her. I
told Colleen to take over the shop for the night, so I could talk
with Polly personally. Colleen was glad to oblige, and prove just
how responsible she was. (She'd never done this
before. Thankfully, she dealt with it without any trouble.)
I asked Polly if she'd be willing to see me in the
backroom. "Sure, why not?"
As I took her back I could tell she was a beauty, all
right. Black hair all the way down her back, finally settling in
an appeasing, slightly curled manner at her thighs. Her breasts
were about an F-cup, large but not obscenely so. When I stared at
her lovely brown eyes, I knew she was special with her pretty
face, her well-built body.
She was the perfect woman for me. I purposely decided not to use
any spells on her (the wizard's code forbids me to cast any
spells on someone you're courting until you tell them about your
abilities), but even so, I thought she'd love and, I knew I
wanted her. I wanted to kiss her luscious lips, massage her
smooth skin, fondle her breasts, and touch her in the...
I had to bring myself back to reality, or face the possibility of
sexual harassment, but I had to ask her. "So, do you find me
attractive?"
"Sir, you are most fortunate I'm bisexual, for I think you're one
of the most handsome men I've ever met."
"Would you like to spend the night together at a nearby motel?
I've got something I'd like to explain to you about."
"Sure. You look like my kind of man." She drove me to the Night
of S-Inn in the red-light district, and we found a room with
hourly rates. We wanted it for the whole night, though, so I paid
up for ten hours. Since it was 8PM that would last us until
dawn. And my IDA money would pay for it. We were ready to get
down to business, but Polly remembered what I'd told her
earlier. "Was there something you wanted to explain to me?" She
asked.
"Oh, yeah," I replied. I took off my shirt, revealing my broad,
square shoulders, and my well worked pectorals. I could have
picked up a hundred pounds easily, even without my magic
spells. Then, hesitating, I asked her, "Didn't you want to rent
an escort."
"Honey, you're my escort tonight. And I'm really lucky since you
were free," Polly purred. I knew we would shoot fireworks
tonight. Now I unzipped my pants, and removed them. My muscular
thighs and strong thighs were now visible to Polly, who adored
them. I showed off all my beefy, strong body to her, except for
the groin. I worked up the courage to remove my boxers and -
Polly shrieked. Loudly. So loudly, I don't think anyone at the
S-Inn could have missed it. "My GOD, what is THAT doing there?"
She asked me. She was pointing at my vagina. Yes, I have a lady's
genitals, no penis.
"That's what I wanted to tell you about, miss. It all started
back at my wizardry school. Yes, I'm a wizard. I was studying at
Wizard University in an alternate dimension. My favorite teacher,
Wiz (as we called him), was lecturing me during my Transformology
course, which I majored in. In fact, it was Wiz's expertise in
changing men into women that got me interested in Transformology
in the first place."
"Wait a minute," Polly interrupted. "By any chance, does Wiz own
a shop called 'Spells We Sell'? Or something like that?"
"Why, yes. How did you know?"
"I'll tell you later. Anyhow, continue your tale."
"Yes. During the course, I was learning about how to alter just
small portions of the human body with magic. Phil Gallagher, the
class meanie, smacked me on the head and asked, 'So, a good
wizard can alter only PART of the body, eh? Watch this!' Right
then and there, he chanted, 'This young freak in front's a major
wussie. Take his manhood and make it a pussy!' And BOOM! I became
like this. The class was astounded. Wiz had to interrupt his
lecture, and gave Phil an extra homework assignment as punishment
for disrupting the class. He originally had to turn a frog into a
toad, but now he had to turn a second toad into a frog as well."
"Oh my!" Polly replied.
"Well, at first I found my new body disturbing, until I got the
bright idea to try it out on the guys. I'd had sex as a normal
male before, but lady, sex as the lady was like nothing I'd ever
tried before. Some people noticed a missing bulge in front of my
pants, but since my penis had always been rather small, it was
hard to detect and no big deal anyway. What REALLY bothered me
was having monthly periods, but I've gotten used to them. After I
learned how fun sex could be for the woman, I decided to keep the
vagina, rather than spell myself back.
"I'd like to become a mother someday, but I'm in no hurry. Being
a wizard, I age slowly, so I figure I've got a good century of
childbearing years ahead of me. Maybe someday I'll find a guy
who'll be a willing father, but until then, I'll just content
myself with sex. And I'm also the first male in history to
experience lesbian sex without a full change in gender. Some guys
are jealous at me for that, but I manage.
"I also have the full works of lady-like things such as birth
control pills, dildoes, and maxi-pads. Actually, the whole
experience has been a boon to me. I think this is what's helped
me become so understanding and supportive of the ladies in my
service."
"Yeah, I've heard all about that," Polly replied.
"My biggest disappointment, though, is that we'll never be able
to have sex. At least, no the most basic kind, intercourse."
"Don't be so sure of that," she winked at me. "I'm glad you've
got that thing down there. Look at what I have!" She removed her
dress to reveal her soft, smooth skin. She was wearing a lacy
pink bra with demi-cups that didn't cover the nipples. Polly also
wore matching panties and garters. Her heaving breasts thrust in
my direction, capped by hardened nipples the size of baby
carrots.
When she removed her bra, they started jiggling in my face. Then
she took off her shoes and hose, snapping the garter belt off in
the process. I rubbed my hand down her creamy, hairless legs. She
looked like a real catch, the kind of woman any man would love to
take home. Then she removed her panties, and I saw IT. The one
male thing I didn't have. It was tied between her legs. She undid
the binds and let it whip free. It was seven inches long, and
quite erect.
"Whoa! This has been a night full of surprises. Tell me, how'd
you get to be this way?"
"Simple, really. I was born a male named Paul. One day, I met the
Wiz at his store, and I told him I wanted more sex appeal. So he
gave me a special pill that was half pink, half blue. He told me
to swallow it after I got home. So I did, and I became what you
see now. Isn't it amazing what quirks fate can cause?"
"Sure is. Now enough words, it's time for action!"
That night, I had the most amazing sex of my life. I won't bore
you with the details, but I must have came five times before
Polly did. We did just about everything a she-male and a
"he-female" (as I like to call myself) can do, many of them two
or three times. Now that she knew my true identity, I did a quick
aural scan for her personality type. And let me tell you, Polly's
awfully similar to me! Of course, I want to court her in the
old-fashioned way first, but I'd like to marry her and bear her
children. In the meantime, I think I could hire Polly as an
alternate, in case one of my escorts gets sick. Look out world,
I'm in love!
THE END
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