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This is my first transgender fiction story, a lot of what I wrote in here is part of my ultimate fantasy. I'd love to fulfill this with another sexy TG lady. I'd also like to hear what any of you have to say about this story. I'd have ideas for a few more tales based on Uncle Carl's machine, of course they will be much shorter since you already know where the machine came from and how I learned to use it. I'd also love to have pics to use with this story, if anyone is interested in donating some or getting together to take them and fulfilling some of my fantasies at the same time I'd be interested in that also. This story, ideas and name of device are the property of Michelle Davis, usage of this story is allowed on another TG fiction site as long as my name and website are included with the story. No site may use this story if they charge others to have access to it. If you have an idea for a story based on my idea feel free to submit it to me and I'll see if it fits into the guidelines I wish this follow. I hope you enjoy my story, many a night I've enjoyed the writings of others and I'm finally able to submit one myself. Michelle Davis [email protected] Stealth Walker Discovery and Revenge I can't remember ever knowing that my Uncle was not considered a bit unique by my family. He worked for NASA and had semi retired but very few of us ever saw him out of his house. When the need arose for a visit he always seemed preoccupied and seemed to be a million miles away. I probably saw him more than anyone since I mowed his grass when I was younger and when he needed something picked up I was the one who he called. We got along pretty well but I felt I never knew what went on in his life. My name is Dennis and I grew up in small town where like others my age I got into a bit of trouble and still occasionally took advantage of an opportunity to gain an easy buck. Like any typical male I liked to hunt and fish, watch the ladies at lunchtime leave their offices and stroll down the street to a restaurant or find a seat at one of the benches in the little park near the center of town. It was late on a Thursday evening that I received a call from my Mother and she told me that Uncle Carl had passed away, the mailman got a feeling something was wrong when the mail wasn't removed from the box after two days, that was so unlike Uncle Carl so he called the Police to see if they could find out if anything was wrong. Seems Uncle had passed away in his sleep. Not many turned up for the Funeral, kind of expected that since he was not what we would all call our most outgoing relative. A couple of days later I received a call from an Attorney and asked if I could come in to his office at my convenience, he had something he wanted to talk to me about. I had to work the next couple of days and wondered what it could be about. On Wednesday afternoon I was able to leave work early and stopped in to talk to a Mr. Simon Constance. As I entered the office I couldn't help to notice his secretary, she was a stunning brunette and was wearing a fitted black suit with a skirt ending just above her knees. I've always found a lady dressed in a classy, professional suit that also hints of being a bit flirty far more appealing than the Playboy look. I've found myself more than once driving around the block just to get another glimpse of a pretty lady strolling down the street in her business suit enjoying the looks she was getting from everyone. She directed me to sit and she'd see if Mr. Constance was available to see me. I didn't mind at all since the scenery was very much to my liking, as she'd get up to file papers or wheel her chair around behind the desk to the shredder I enjoyed watching her be the subtle flirt. She had on dark brown pantyhose and black heels which made her appearance nearly unbearable to me. All too soon she looked over at me and said Mr. Constance would see me now and she motioned to a door to the left of her desk. As I walked over to the door I couldn't resist one more glance over at her skirt and legs. Sometimes you gotta wonder how they can stand to look like that and if they really know the effect they have on a guy. As I walked thru the door I was amazed by the size of the room, it was lined with large book cases and beautiful furniture. Far different than what I had grown up around, money was tight enough just to afford the basics for us. A rather sophisticated man with gray hair greeted me and motioned me to sit near his desk. I guess you're wondering why you were asked to meet with me he asked. That seemed like a dumb question but I guess formality is part of the way they do business. Your Uncle Carl had left a will and you are the sole beneficiary of his estate. I was totally shocked, I knew he had a good job and retired from NASA but he lived in a pretty run down house near the edge of town and even his car was nearly an antique although kinda sporty looking. None of the family thought he even had enough to live on and they had even occasionally left bags of food and some money on his doorstep to make sure he had enough. I watched as Mr. Constance opened up a folder and read for a bit. I was nervously looking around the room figuring that my Uncle owed a lot of bills and I'd be stuck with paying them with anything he might have left in a savings or checking account. After a bit of fiddling with a calculator Mr. Constance looked up and said that after paying all the bills and debts due there were the contents of the house and garage and about $1500.00 left over for me. I'd have to remove the contents within 2 weeks so the house could be ready for the Real Estate agent to start renovation. I was surprised by the money but also worried about what I'd do with all the junk that might be stored in the house. I was given a set of keys that supposedly fit all the locks on the property. Boy, that was short and to the point, here a persons whole life was disposed of in a matter of minutes and all there was left to show for it was a set of keys and a check for $1500.00. At least I made sure to leave slowly, I just had to get a few more glimpses of his secretary Michelle before I left. She just happened to be kneeling down and filing some papers as I left his office. Her skirt rode a bit up her thighs and a very small hint of white was just visible between her legs. She looked up and smiled, maybe she did know what an occasional peek did to a man, she stood back up and smoothed her skirt back into place while walking towards her desk. I hope all your business turned out okay, don't spend it all in one place she commented. Yes it did I replied with a bit of quiver in my voice. I never could get over being nervous around a pretty lady. As she sat down she glanced up with me and slowly crossed her legs as she brushed a bit of hair out of her eye. God, how they can do that and act so natural and innocent? Have a nice day Dennis and maybe I'll see you again, I occasionally do find time to get away with some girlfriends at a little club called Michaels on 18th. Street. I finally blurted out that I'd look forward to that. I left the office with fantasies of an evening with her and what it'd be like to spend an evening with her running my fingers thru her hair and slowly sliding my hands up her silky legs. Wake up kid, that will never happen but I can always dream. I had other things to get done so any fantasy I might enjoy thinking about Michelle would have to wait, first I cashed the check I was given and stopped at McDonalds. I had an old pickup truck so hauling away the junk would not be a problem other than taking the time to get it done and finding a place to dump it without getting in trouble. As I pulled in the driveway I started to wonder what might be in the place.. None of us were ever in the house other than the front doorway so it might be an adventure just seeing what he had accumulated and packed away. As I moved from room to room it appeared to be nothing but old furniture and the typical junk that we all have. It took two days to clear most of it out and haul it to the Goodwill and Salvation Army. The garage had an old Chevy Camaro in it. I found an wrinkled letter on the table from a guy that had been pestering him to sell it because it ended up being a special ZL1 that was highly sought after. The fella just about screamed when I called and told him I wanted to sell it. He asked if I'd take $75,000.00 for it, the speedometer showed 16,560 miles but I just figured it had turned over a couple of times, the big motor in it seemed like a gas hog so I had no use for it. It seems it was original mileage, the new owner was really happy and I was tickled pink to get rid of it, but for someone to pay that kind of money for it there gotta really has to be some nuts out there. Now for the part of the house I was dreading. The basement had lots of boxes of stuff and I had no clue what it was, lots of electrical stuff. Junk to me anyway. At the far side of the basement I noticed a heavy door that must lead to the coal cellar. I tried to open it but it seemed to be stuck, I found a crowbar and pried on it but still couldn't open it. I was just about to give up and leave whatever it might contain for the new owner until I noticed a small key opening high on the wall beside the door. No keys hanging around but then I remembered the ring of keys I was given. To my surprise one of them fit and a small humm came from the other side of the door, as it opened overhead lights came on a strange voice welcomed Paul to the lab. This is really getting strange but as I cautiously slid thru the doorway I saw more equipment that I'd seen anywhere. Lights blinking, computer screens on, I was really impressed. As I walked around the room I noticed that his workbench in the middle of the room was completely empty except for a small briefcase, while the rest of the tables around the room were cluttered and piled high with odds and ends. I lifted the lid of the briefcase and a small computer screen came on. In the bottom of the case was a small rod about 20 inches long and 2 inches in diameter and a keyboard attached to what I'm guessing is a small computer. A thick piece of fabric was rolled up and seemed to be wrapped around in the briefcase. There was also a small device that looked like a garage door opener with two small wires sticking out of it. Finally the words STEALTH WALKER appeared on the screen. Now what do I do, I'm a little bit familiar with computers but what in the world do I do with this thing? I looked around and didn't see any instructions but figured I could take it and fool with it at home. I relocked the door and dropped off the last bit of junk at Good Will still thinking about Michelle and those legs. Ohhhhhhh Yesssssssss. After another evening of fine dining with a meal from Micky D's I reopened the briefcase and cautiously tried to see what this computer did. I finally got to a menu and found a tutorial, if nothing else Uncle Carl was a perfectionist when it came to computers. The more I read the more I couldn't believe what it said. It seemed that by using this machine I could scan the body of another person and that data would be placed into the computer and with the use of the Stealth Blanket a person could become an exact replica of the person who was scanned. It seemed he had designed this for undercover use so an agent could assume the identity of another person and arouse suspicion. The small device was a knockout device that rendered the person unconscious. Now come on, this isn't the X-Files, things like this don't exist in real life. The more I read the more curious I became. I looked again at the cloth he called a blanket, it was thick and soft but had little weight. There were various menus that controlled different aspects of how the donor person would react after being scanned including whether they would remain unconscious or alert but not able to respond or move. I really wanted to see if it worked but didn't know what or who to try it on. I'm not the brightest light in the house but figured something small would be best since I could control it after the test. I went out and found a toad by the garage and figured my worthless cat would be the donor. I placed the toad under the blanket and waved the wand slowly over the blanket, nothing seemed to happen but the toad remained motionless, I grabbed the cat covered it with the blanket and scanned the wand again. Still nothing happened for a few minutes then all at once the blanket leaped up into the air and hopped across the room. I grabbed the blanket and couldn't believe it, there was a toad exactly like the one on the other table sitting there looking at me. Okay, I looked at the monitor and it showed that the cat had been given the body of the toad. Really strange to have a lumpy toad trying to rub itself against your leg. I recovered the toad on the floor up with the blanket and slid the mouse over the revert selection and I heard a soft meow coming from under the blanket. This has great possibilities, not all of which are what I'd call legal but you have to be open minded. As I sat there looking at what I possessed I started thinking about Michelle again and those luscious legs. I'd give anything to have a date with her. I'd be able to swap my looks with one of those uptown yuppie looking attorneys that seem to be able to get all the sexy ladies. I'd have to try and find out who she had an interest in and change myself into that person and enjoy an evening fulfilling a dream. I remembered her saying they went to Michael's with her friends. This being a Friday I figured she might be there so I dressed and headed to Michael's. As I went in the door I felt out of place, everyone was dressed in suits and ties. The girls were all wearing dresses with hose and heels and looked like they could all be close friends of Hugh Hefner. I had on my jeans and sweater and walked up to the bar to order a drink. There weren't any seats available so I wandered around ignoring the looks from the ladies and a few of the guys. Talk about snobs. I finally spotted her with another girl chatting so I walked up and said 'Hi,' she didn't seem to remember me at first then said to her friend that I was given an estate by my Uncle and I was filthy rich now. She laughed and said that I seemed really happy to get a check for the huge amount of $1500.00 and a house full of junk. Talk about embarrassed, they both giggled and took a sip of wine then and talked about how the Attorney had felt that even meeting with me was a waste of time for the piddly estate he had to settle. The more they talked the madder I got. A plan began to develop for a bit of retaliation. Crazy. Yes. But when you have a score to settle, nothing else matters. I went home and spent the entire night reading about how this system operated and what it could do. Tomorrow was Sunday so I thought that this would be the day to start, I had an old pizza delivery outfit from my younger days, I went out and purchased two medium pizzas and took them home, I set aside a couple pieces of pizza and tossed the rest in the garbage. I stacked the boxes on top of one another and cut them out in the middle so the briefcase would just fit inside. I dressed in my pizza delivery outfit and headed over to Michelle's house. I had my hat pulled down low and rang the doorbell, she answered and said she didn't order a pizza but I pushed my way in and covered her mouth with my hand. I pressed the knockout device against her arm and pushed the button. Instant lights out and I nearly dropped her she as she dropped to the floor. I carried her to her bedroom and placed her on the bed, I didn't know how long she would be out so I figured I had to hurry. I turned the system on and while it was booting up I got the wand and blanket out. As the screen came up I went down thru the donor options. Donor awake, YES, Donor immobile, YES, Donor memory erase option for later, YES. They choices went on but these were the main ones I wanted to make sure of, maybe later as I learn more I'll play with the other choices and see what might happen. You don't have to be naked for the scan to work but I kinda wanted to see what Michelle looked like under her clothing, I think we all have a bit of voyeur in us to why not take advantage when we have the chance? I found myself really nervous as I removed her clothes. She was so well built and totally gorgeous. So hard to believe that I might possibly look like her if all went as planned. I couldn't resist a bit of caressing and fondling of her perfect breasts, her long legs were perfect and ended in a cute heart shaped hair design surrounding her pussy. Her long brunette hair was spread out around her head and it was so hard to not jump on the table and make love to her at that moment. I guess that is my upbringing, I have never taken advantage of a lady without her consent even though what I was about to do might be considered borderline. I placed the blanket over her body and pressed the start button, as I ran the wand over the blanket I heard the hard drive running to store the information. After completing the scan I stopped to see if everything was still alright, she was still unconscious so I removed the blanket. I set the timer for 2 minutes and lay down on the floor. I placed the blanket over me and waited I find that time seems to go so slow when you're waiting for something to happen. Suddenly I saw a bright flash of light and I went out. I don't know how long I was unconscious but as I came to I removed the blanket and the first thing I saw was a beautiful set of breasts looking up at me. It worked, it really worked, I reached up and held them and shivers instantly shot up and down my spine. I rolled over and felt long hair fall into my eyes and across my shoulders onto my breasts. My breasts, my hair. I had to see what I looked like. I walked to the bathroom door feeling a slight bouncing on my chest and saw my breasts bouncing up and down as I walked. What a feeling of anticipation, just couldn't wait to see the new me. I turned on the light and saw Michelle staring back at me. Gawd, she was so gorgeous, now I was her and I was getting turned on big time. I reached up and felt my face, it was so soft, my hands slid back along my cheeks and gently brushed the hair away from my eyes. Seems like any move I made was meant to be a turn on for a guy that might be watching. I was watching her every move and savoring in the mixed feelings I was getting from being the ultimate Voyeur. Now I see why Uncle Carl called it the Stealth Walker, a person could be the ultimate spy by becoming another person. I wondered if he ever got to try it out or imagined it would be used the way I'm planning. I cupped my breasts again and saw that my nipples became erect nearly instantly. I guess I was half afraid to check but I slowly slid my hand down across my stomach and against my thigh, I inched it closer to the heart shaped tuft of hair and found a soft fold of skin, as I eased my finger into that slot a feeling of pleasure overcame me and I pressed further. I found a small bump that as I rubbed it I was overcome with thousands of little spikes of electricity and I nearly fell to the floor.. WOW! And this was only with a few seconds of caressing. It was getting late and I wanted to make sure everything was still okay with the other Michelle, she was still out and I figured I should get to bed so I could get up early to prepare for a long day. Sleep came quickly and I as I drifted off to sleep the fantasy of being with Michelle on a date slowly came back to me. BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ as I reached around to find the buzzer on the alarm I realized last evening was not a weird dream. I got up and looked in the mirror again. Still totally sexy and gorgeous. I got a quick shower, no time for play this morning other than a quick grope as I washed. I opened the closet doors and finally found the short black skirt outfit she was wearing the first day I saw her. I found dark brown pantyhose in a drawer along with a short black slip, white lace bra and panties. I laid a pair of 3 inch black heels on the bed for later and headed for the bathroom. As I closed the door I noticed that Michelle's eyes flickered a bit so she would probably be awake when I finished. I've dressed as a girl before for a Halloween party but it was more of a bad caricature and never with the intent of looking like a complete sexy business lady. I've watched girlfriends dress so I have an idea as to how to get everything on correctly. I leaned over and slid the bra on backwards, it was easy to fasten and rotate around, I straightened up and felt my breast fall comfortably into the nests the lacy fabric formed. They created such a sexy valley where they came together. I really like the white panty that occasional peek from under a short skirt so I figured a lady must wear her panties on the outside of her hose, I slowly rolled the hose up on my fingers and slid them up one leg at a time until they were fitted tightly against my pussy. The feeling was incredible, so smooth and sexy feeling as I rubbed my legs together. I slid the lacy panties up fully and felt a snugness I've never experienced as a man. As I ran my hands over the crotch area it was so smooth and erotic feeling, Now I know why a lady enjoys wearing a dress when out on a date, they must love being caressed and the anticipation of the guys hoping to be the one sliding their hands up under that skirt makes it all the more fun for her. I slid the short black slip over my head and it settled gently over my breasts allowing the cleavage to still show, the coolness of the fabric on my new sensitive skin gave me Goosebumps in places I never knew I could get them. I reached back and flipped my hair from under the slip and looked for the fuchsia blouse, I had a bit of trouble buttoning it since the buttons were all backwards. I left the top two buttons open since I liked the way my breasts peeked out of the blouse. I picked up the short black skirt and slid it up my legs, as it touched my legs the smoothness of the hose made me gasp I had so many new sensations. I tucked my slip and blouse into the skirt and fastened the shiny patent leather belt around my waist, it seemed so tiny, doesn't this girl ever eat? After removing my hair from under the blouse and finding a brush I was amazed how quickly it straightened out and fell naturally in soft waves around my face and over my shoulders. I don't know why but I found it very easy to apply the makeup needed to create the look she always wore. While applying the Rose colored lipstick I had to take a deep breath, I was getting so turned on by this beautiful lady, turned my by looking at myself. I puckered my lips and game myself a kiss in the mirror and let the tip of my tongue slide sexily across my upper lip. I didn't see how anyone could resist me with that look. Finding a necklace, bracelet and a large diamond ring on the counter and putting them on I slowly turned and looked into the full length mirror, my knees went weak.. I couldn't believe she was so HOT looking, I just wanted to run up and embrace her and kiss her, feel my tongue winding around hers, feel my hand in her hair and my other hand caressing her thru her skirt, slowly sliding the hem of her skirt up and caressing her nylon covered legs and thighs. Stop, I can do that! I can run my hands thru my hair, feel the softness as it falls gently against my cheeks, I can lean over and slowly slide my hand up these beautiful legs, I can reach around and caress my rear thru my skirt, slowly slide it up and let my fingers slide over my pantyhose and around between my legs and work their way up to that silky soft spot between my legs. It is so silky and soft, I wonder how a lady gets by all day without wanting to be caressed like this. I can do this any time I want but I'll have to be careful to not be too obvious, maybe that is why ladies cross their legs and have a leg always rocking, a way of self satisfaction without being obvious to anyone except to another woman who shares the same feminine secret. Back to reality, time to open the door and show the real Michelle her twin sister, as I open the door I find that she can't see me from that angle, I reach over and pick up the black high heels off the bed and slowly walk around to where she can see me, she could not respond but the look in her eyes was priceless, she watched me as I slowly walked over to a chair across the room and sat down, I slowly crossed my silky legs as I watched her. Her eyes couldn't have opened any wider if they were pried, I slowly reached down and slid one of the 3 inch heels onto my foot, I took my time sliding it on savoring the smoothness as it went into the shoe,. I slowly uncrossed my legs and bent over to put my other shoe on, as I leaned over I got my first view of what others would see as they looked up my skirt when I allowed someone that special treat. A small white bit of white silk peeking out from under my short skirt was visible and seeing that sent a shiver down my thighs. I finished sliding my other shoe on and looked back at the real Michelle, I asked her if I met her approval, this surprised me since I hadn't spoken since the change and I didn't expect to sound different, the works came out so soft and sweet, enough to melt a mans heart and harden other parts if I wasn't careful. I wanted to see how it felt to walk in this getup so I stood up and felt a bit off balance, I guess heels aren't as easy to walk in as they look. After a few cautious steps I felt more comfortable and I found that if I let my hips move more from side to side it made it easier to walk and also made my hips move sexily from side to side. I walked up beside the real Michelle and sat down beside her, I just had to cross my legs again because it felt so sexy and also to kind of rub it in to her that I now was the sexy brunette that was able to turn men on with just a look. "You made me feel like a fool the other evening in front of everyone at that Club, I only wanted the chance to chat with you but you felt you were too good for me, now I'm the one that's too good for me. I look great don't I, bet you'd even get turned on having the chance to be with your twin for an evening. Anyway, I'm borrowing you for the day and maybe even the evening if I feel like it. First I'm going to fill in at your job and not only ruin your boss but make myself a handsome profit while I'm at it. This body of yours could make me pretty happy today, I could even find myself wanting to stay this way." I brushed my hair out of my face and leaned over to kiss her, she's couldn't defend herself so I enjoyed feeling our lips meet and feeling my tongue slip into her mouth and tease her tongue, I swear I felt her tongue respond but since I was in a hurry I slowly separated from her lips and let my tongue glide around the outside of my mouth, lipstick sure does taste good even if you are wearing it. I really wonder what she would be thinking all day after seeing me look exactly like her and wondering what I was planning. I picked up her briefcase and purse and walked out the door, enjoying the sunlight on my skin and feeling my hair swish around my shoulders. The soft and silky feeling of my hose touching my legs as I walked and the occasional rubbing of them between my thighs was unbelievable. I felt naked but also so sexy and vulnerable walking in this outfit. I noticed my neighbor watching from his porch as I opened the car door and sat down, as I slid my legs in I made sure to give him good view of my legs and a brief peak of my silk panties. I might have given him a heart attack, never thought about that till a bit later but at least he'd die with sexy memories in his head and something hard in his hand I did find that driving with heels is a bit different, I had to keep pointing my toes down to keep the gas pedal smooth. Every time I passed a delivery truck It seemed they sped up a little to get a better view. At one intersection I even spread my legs a bit to allow a man in a big pickup more of a show of leg, It is so easy to be the flirt, especially with someone else's body. Every once in awhile I glanced down and saw these beautiful nylon clad legs sticking out from under a short black skirt and I couldn't resist a quick grope.. I parked the car and had trouble getting out of the car, it's really hard to be ladylike when getting up out of a low two seater sport scar. I arrived at work and settled behind her desk, so far no one seemed to suspect anything. I wasn't there long till Mr. Constance buzzed me and I grabbed my notebook and went into his office. As I sat down I sat very ladylike which Mr. Constance didn't even seem to notice. "I want you to make these calls and I've also got a few errands for you to run. I need you to drop off these cash deposits for me, you know the combination to the safe so make sure you record the amounts for me." I nodded my head and my hair bounced softly. The sensations were just about more than I could bear, I had to recross my legs so I intentionally did it slowly and it seemed that my boss avoided looking at me in the eyes, they seemed to be looking a bit lower. Well, if he wants to play that way then I can too, I got up and walked across the room slowly to look out the window, I leaned over a small table in front of the window and commented on how pretty it was today. I turned and leaned against the table and let one hand slide down my skirt to it's hem. Subtle tease, this is fun. He said he was finished and he had other places to go today so I was to cancel all his afternoon appointments. I stood up and smiled, said everything will be taken care of and walked slowly out the door knowing without a doubt he probably already had his hand in his crotch massaging himself as I strutted from his office swinging my perfectly shaped ass and stretching those long legs as I walked away. I was busy for the next couple of hours sending out letters and such, after Mr. Constance left I went to his office and opened the safe, just as I thought, there much have been a couple of million dollars in it, I found a large case near his desk and commenced on filling it up. It nearly all fit but was so heavy I could hardly lift it with this feminine body. I closed the safe and managed to drag the bag to the outside door, I still wanted to do a few other things while I was here to get even for the way I was treated as Dennis. As I went back to my desk and say down I felt my feet brush against something as I swung my legs into the desk opening. The phone rang a few more times as I made more plans, All at once I felt something brush against my foot, I wondered what it was but not feeling it again I ignored it. A few minutes later I felt what seemed to be a hand slowly caressing my ankle, I didn't know who it is but it feels great so I'm going to enjoy it maybe Michelle had a boyfriend that sneaked in each day to play this game. As I sat there I made comments to whomever it is under my desk about how good it felt, the more I said the more sexy their touches became. The single caresses became two hands slowly sliding up my silky legs and then back to my ankles, they slowly slid my heels down so they only hung by my toes. The fingers slowly glided along my foot and into my shoe and back out and across my ankle again then slowly up my legs and under the edge of my skirt. They slowly slid my skirt back and caressed my thighs. Up and over my legs to my inner thigh, slowly under my slip and nearer my silk covered crotch. RINGGGGGGGGGGG, RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG, damn, I don't believe it, the telephone, I tried to answer it in a calm voice, no, Mr. Constance is out for the day, can I take a message? The hands never let up while I was talking on the phone, it was unbearable. Everything was so tingly. Never stop, please don't stop. Gawd, that feels so sexy.. Now the fingers were directly on my silky panties, massaging them, gentle but even pressure.. Miss, are you okay? I opened my eyes and looked up to see a UPS driver. I said yes faintly, I explained I had a headache and was resting,. He said as he came in I was mumbling something but he couldn't understand it. Yes, I'm fine now I answered still trying to catch my breath. He asked if I could come out and inspect the packages for damage and sign for them, Oh no. will he be able to tell I reached down and pushed the wandering hands from under my skirt, put my legs back together and got up and walked around the desk, My knees were pretty wobbly but I somehow managed to still stand. He was watching me closely as I came towards him, I knelt down to look at the tag and I realized I was giving him a really good peek up my skirt, I glanced up and he had this really huge smile on his face. Thank you very much Miss, err, Michelle I mean. That really made my day. I figured in for a dime, in for a dollar so why not play this tease thing to it's fullest and enjoy it myself. I walked up to him and pulled his face down to mine, I slowly pressed my lips to his and felt his tongue slide into my mouth. I felt his tongue move around mine and I felt myself getting tingly and moist. I reached down and lightly caressed his crotch, it was already hard and pressing against his pants. Slowly I unzipped the pants and eased his cock out. I slowly slid my hand up and down it's length, occasionally letting my long fingernails slide against it's length. We kissed again, then for a reason I'll never know I knelt down and kissed his cock, I slowly eased my lips around it's tip, then as I opened my lips it slipped into my mouth, I eased my head back and forth going further each time till it's total length was taken by my lips. He was getting wobbly and I was worried about someone other than who ever was under my desk coming in and catching us. As I felt his tense up I stood up and kissed him again as I stroked his cock till he shot all over the floor. He smiled and said that was a fantasy he'd had since the first time he came into that office and saw me, well her, well the real Michelle. He thanked me and said that was by far the most incredible sexual experience he had ever had, I smiled and said that he had no idea how unique and enjoyable it was for me either. He leaned over and kissed me again, then turned and walked out the door. Geeeeez, I had forgotten about the person under my desk, I quickly sat back down and shortly the caresses began again... If this is what she experiences everyday then it's no wonder she'd consider me a dunce. I turned slightly towards my computer terminal and typed in a couple of emails and sent them on their way. It wasn't long before I felt my panties being pulled down. I didn't resist since it felt so sexy and daring. I kept wondering what was going to happen next, the caresses to my thighs were so pleasant I hoped they would never quit, I finally couldn't stand not knowing any more so I removed my compact from the purse and slowly slid it down the edge of my desk so I could see who was making a lady feel so sexy. Son of a Gun.. Can you believe it. That dirty ole man Mr. Constance is under my desk. that dirty ole man, but if I had a secretary that looked like Michelle I'd be thinking of ways to satisfy myself also. What the hell, might as well enjoy it, I open my legs more so he could see more, I felt something strange brush against my thing then the feeling of something cold against my pussy. A soft sound like paper tearing came from under my skirt, then I felt a finger slide into my pantyhose, he had used something to cut the crotch in my pantyhose. That felt so good, I felt his finger slide in and out of me, I could feel myself getting more moist it's incredible. It's building.. More, More, My legs were now stretched out, toes pointing ahead and the point of my heels digging into the carpet, I was leaning back in the chair, my hands massaging my breasts, more, more.... Ahhhhhhhhhhh Gawd.. I can't stand it, it's close...... Stand up please, this is the Police, you sent an email to our headquarters a few minutes ago saying someone was under your desk and you felt that your life was in danger. Oh shit, Not now.. Why couldn't they have waited a few more minutes? I quickly grabbed my panties and stood up, luckily my skirt slid back into place around my legs and covered my now crotch less pantyhose. I backed slowly away from the desk, the policemen were all standing there with guns drawn. Okay, come out with your hands up. At first nothing, then slowly my boss, no, her boss crawled out with a look that could only mean bad things are in store for him and a flustered look like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar, little did they know that is where it was. They handcuffed him and started to take him away, he turned and told them, look at her, she is here everyday teasing me with those legs and short skirts, bending over or slowly crossing her legs to allow me a glimpse of her crotch. Her boobs are always on display for everyone to see but can't touch. She's been asking for me to do this, it's not right, how can anyone resist someone who looks like her? A few of the officers looked my way and I coyly sat back down and slowly crossed my legs and smiled. I had them all under my power. It would be so easy.. But I had to get back home. Change back to Dennis, give Michelle back control of her body and erase any memory of what she has seen. As I drove home with that case of money beside me on the seat I realized I'd have to do this again. I could live like a King for a while, but with the feminine sensations I felt today and the lack of sexual satisfaction when it was so close I knew I'd need to use the Stealth Walker again. As I eased up to a red-light, a sporty Jaguar with a hunk of a man pulled up beside me, he glanced over and I watched his eyes as they took in my gorgeous face, soft silky hair, cleavage that hinted to be held and a hemline that begged to be caressed and slowly slid aside.. God knows I want it to happen, I can nearly feel his kisses and caresses already. Maybe one little side trip before changing back. I'm sure Michelle won't mind waiting a few hours more.