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Mail Room Girl
By Felicity Adams
I had been obsessed with the pretty young girl that delivered the mail
each day to my desk for months now.
She must have been about 20 years old and to say she was simply
beautiful would be to make a devastating understatement. She had an
incredibly pretty face with bright green eyes, a milky, clear
complexion and thick, pouty, ruby-red lips that were always smiling.
She had luxuriant, long black hair that flowed like silk down to her
shoulders.
Her breasts were perfectly round and firm and since she had a good D
cup size (to my experienced eyes) they always seemed to strain the
fabric of whatever garment she was wearing to its limit in a very
pleasant way,
These perfectly proportioned, wondrous orbs were housed above a firm,
tight stomach on the front and the eighth wonder of the world on the
back. Her ass was simply beyond perfection, round and firm. To not
stare at it as she walked by would simply be impossible.
Her legs weren't too long, after all her whole body was a petite 5'2"
at best, but they were shapely and firm. They were tanned and without a
flaw visible anywhere on whatever skin she chose to show.
Each day, she wrapped herself in beautiful clothing that drew out and
showcased her incredible curves. My mind would spin in wonder as I
anticipated each day's mail delivery so that I could see her in all her
glory in whatever outfit she chose to wear.
One day she would be simply stunning wearing cowboy boots with a
pleated skirt and a white blouse. On other days she would take my
breath away as she walked by in tight black pants with a red sweater
tightly showcasing her finest assets. And on other days she would wear
slacks and a white shirt with tie that made her comply with the same
dress code as the men, but boy did that dress code look better on her.
She was so confident and happy with herself that each day she would
smile broadly as she brought the mail to each person. Always ready with
a "Good Morning" and a smile as she greeted each person by name.
I am 29 years old and had worked in the office for eight years now. I
wasn't the boss, but in my department, my job was the next best thing.
The pay was good and the job was challenging, so it more than made up
for the many hours I had to spend at work. I had never married and was
currently not seeing anyone, so it was almost impossible for me not to
notice attractive females in the office (or just about anywhere else).
So...
...I would often find myself hoping for mail.
I was 6'3" tall and a little overweight at 250 pounds. I should work
out more, but I hadn't completely gone to pot yet. I wasn't ugly, but I
had never considered myself very attractive either. So for these
reasons and perhaps more, I was a bit shy and so, though I obsessed
over her each day and pictured her in my mind each night, I never had
and likely would never ask her out.
So, it came as a complete surprise to me that one day, out of the blue
she mentioned that she was having computer problems and that she knew I
was "really smart about computers". She begged me to stop by her house
and help her out.
I was stunned. How could I say no.
Since it was a Saturday, we were done with work early and at 3PM as I
headed down the stairs, I found myself walking next to her excitedly. I
had to steady myself and remind myself that there was no way this
incredible goddess was trying to "lure" me to her house to seduce me. I
had to consciously focus my thoughts and I had to will my heartbeat to
stay below 100 as I thought about her.
We made idle small talk in my car as we drove over. She left her car in
the lot and rode over in my big SUV with me. "You can drop me off at
the office when we are done with my PC." She smiled at me and I quickly
agreed as I liked the thought of her being seen in my car next to me.
After we reached her place and walked in, I immediately sat down at her
PC and turned it on. I was totally focused on it when I felt her hand
on my shoulder and I heard her purr in my ear, "My PC is fine, that
isn't the real reason why you are here."
I could hear the ocean roaring in my ears and my heart was pounding a
million beats a minute as I took all of my will power and asked in a
perfectly level voice, "Then why am I here?"
She spun me around in the chair and said, "Let's both get naked and you
can find out." As she flashed me an incredible smile and my eyes took
in every inch of her incredible body. She touched her fingertips for
the briefest second against my growing erection and the smiled again.
I began madly tugging and tearing at my clothes. She helped me get
undressed and she gently folded and stacked each item of my clothing.
Then she slowly undressed and put her clothes in the closet and then
dropped her bra and panties on the floor.
She walked over to me and as she leaned her lithe little body up to
kiss me, I saw that she wasn't completely naked, she was wearing some
kind of medallion. Then our lips touched, I felt the cold metal of the
medallion touch my skin and an electric shock tingled through me
briefly.
"Wow!" I said, "did you feel that?" and I looked at her. She seemed
slightly taller and she was smiling broadly at me. "Are you getting
taller?" I asked her.
"That's funny," she replied in a deeper voice than she usually had, "I
was going to ask you if you were shrinking."
I looked around the room and at both of us and then I realized that
both of us were right. I was shrinking and she was growing. I looked
down at my naked self and saw that wasn't all that was changing. Fat
was disappearing from around my waist. That was good, but muscle was
disappearing from my arms and legs and the limbs themselves became
shorter and more lithe.
I forgot about her momentarily as I was transfixed by my now rapidly
changing body. It was an odd sensation to both watch and feel your one
and only body rearrange itself and re-proportion itself - seemingly of
it's own will. But watch I did.
I watched the hair on my skin vanish and I felt my skin become softer
and smoother than ever. My stomach shrank into a flat, tight little
tummy and I was astounded as I watched round firm breasts push out from
my chest and hover ponderously in front of me gently jiggling and
swaying with my each breath. I felt the weight of hair on my head and
as it hit my shoulders.
And then at last, as I watched in horror, I saw my manhood (and
genitals) slowly pulled inside me and then a tight vaginal slit
appeared with a perfectly groomed landing strip.
It did not take me long to realize that I was now the mail room girl. I
took my glasses off as I realized they just blurred my vision now and
then I saw a large, hairy, yet oddly familiar hand grab them as I set
them down and an oddly familiar voice boomed, "Thank You, I didn't
realize you were blind."
I tore my eyes away from the image of the perfect female body that now
appeared where my average, but more familiar male body had been. And
looked over into a naked, hairy chest and then I actually had to tilt
my head back at the sight of... me... towering over me.
This in itself was unusual for me. As a Man over six feet tall, I
rarely had to tilt my head back to look at someone. I was used to
people having to look up to me.
What made the unusual experience even more surreal was the sight of me
standing there leering at me.
All of a sudden, I felt very scared and vulnerable. This was a new
feeling for me too. I looked up at this man, whom I had been minutes
before and realize that he was twice my size could easily overpower me.
I inadvertently covered my breasts with my arms and crossed my legs as
I stared at this man that was what I was moments before. I was under
half "his" weight and had no muscle to speak of anywhere on my body.
He must have read the expression on my face, so he smiled and said,
"Don't worry, Honey, I have no desire to rape you."
I began to get less nervous, but my eyes inadvertently stared at his
now full erect penis.
"Don't get me wrong." he said, "You are absolutely stunning, but I'm
not ready yet. I need to get used to this."
"Get used to what?" I replied automatically although I had already
guessed the answer.
"Get used to my new life as man, you big silly." as he said this, I
thought it was odd to see such a girlish smile on my old face.
"But, I don't want to be a girl." I cried out.
"I can't see why not," he shot back, "You couldn't seem to take your
eyes off of my body. I could see you leer at me and stare at me. Well,
once I had a chance to fulfill my fantasy, it seemed only poetic
justice to have you take my place."
"Your fantasy?" I asked softly.
"Why you big silly, To be a man. To enjoy the perks of the male world.
To one day maybe run the company. I have a great mind for business, but
with my body, no one ever took me seriously." He started getting
dressed in my clothes as he talked. First sliding on my underwear and
then tugging on my slacks.
"You may not have been in the best of shape," he continued, "but I can
tell you are healthy and with the right diet and workout program, I
will have washboard abs in no time. But more importantly, you are
positioned just right in the company. With my ideas, I will rise to the
top."
With that he put on my shirt and was putting my jacket on when I
realized I was still naked. "Wait!" I said, "You aren't gonna just
leave me here like this are you? What will I do?"
"You will deliver the mail and wiggle your ass." He replied with a
predatory smile, "Each day I as I climb the corporate ladder, I will
try to guess what you will wear to work that day and I will find myself
hoping for a letter."
My mouth dropped open wide as I heard him describe the familiar
scenario to me.
"But it's not fair." I whimpered quietly.
"Fair?" He laughed, "Well, let's see if I was wrong about you." He got
real serious and looked me in the eyes. "In all the months you have
been ogling me, have you ever wondered about me the person? Or was I
just a body to you? Did you even know my name? I delivered mail to you
for six months, tell me my name, and I will change us back. I promise."
He looked at me expectantly and once again I felt scared and very
vulnerable as I saw this gigantic man towering over me.
"I can't." I whispered as tears formed in my bright green eyes.
"That's what I thought babe." he said, "You are just the man... or I
mean, you WERE just the man I thought you were."
He stood up and squeezed me on the ass hard before he walks to the
door.
"I'll see you at work for as long as you can stand to work near me." He
points at me sternly, "Cause me any trouble at work and you will be
transferred." He then waves at me and says, "Don't worry, I'm sure
Steve will drive you to get your car after."
I sputter, "Who's Steve? After What?"
My only answer is the sound of the door shutting. I hear a familiar
engine roar to life outside and I get to the window just in time to see
him drive off in my car.
I quickly look around the house I found myself in. It's a two bedroom
house with one room converted as a weight room. Lots of weights are in
this room along with a bench and various pieces of exercise equipment
that I had avoided over the years. There's a picture on the wall of my
new body standing next to a mountain of a man.
Underneath the image of what had been my body for about 20 minutes now
was written "Crystal". "Now I know the name." I mutter to myself, too
bitter to savor the irony.
Towering over "me" was a figure which had "Steve" written under him.
Steve was at least 6'4" tall and must have been 220 pounds of solid
muscle perfectly proportioned along a large male frame.
I gasped as I realized that "Steve" was "My" live in boyfriend and that
he was not only stronger than my old body but massively more so than my
new one.
I looked in the closet and saw his clothes and as I had guessed they
were big. I felt my heart pound and my head grew light and I had to get
out of there.
First step was getting dressed, starting with the basics. Looking at
the frilly things with disgust, I picked up the panties and slid them
on. I then pulled them tight to my waist and marveled at how they were
flat and smooth against my crotch.
Then I picked up the bra and tugged and pulled and slid it around and
squeezed and grunted and turned it backwards and forwards and somehow
after only 10 minutes I got it on and had both of my now massive
breasts gently nestled in the cups.
I thought it was funny that even though I was touching the most private
parts of the most incredible female body I had ever been exposed to, I
wasn't getting aroused by it. I guess I had nothing to "arouse" down
there, but still, it felt differently. I recognized how "hot" I was,
but I did not turn myself on. I realized that a lot of sexual
attraction was physical and this seemed to confirm it.
As I put a skirt on, I heard a lock click open and a door near the
front of the house open. I jumped up to bolt the bedroom door locked
but was too late as it swung open and a giant of a man entered the
room.
I was stunned by the presence of the man I had seen in the pictures. He
had looked incredible in the pictures and now in front of me, I
couldn't take my eyes off of him. My momentum carried me into his arms
and he easily caught me and held me firm in a muscular embrace.
I could feel his chest muscles through the thin T-shirt he wore as he
pressed me tightly to his body. I could feel the irresistible pull of
his massive arms as he wrapped them around me. As fear and surprise and
my bodies natural desire began to percolate through me, it was all I
could do to look up into his deep blue eyes and gasp.
"I know, babe," he replied, "You take my breath away too."
He kissed me deeply and passionately and I felt my knees begin to go
weak. I felt his tongue exploring my mouth and I struggled briefly as I
felt strong, sure hands undo in 2 seconds the bra it took me 10 minutes
to fasten.
He drops it casually on the ground and says, "Don't you worry none,
Crystal, you won't be needing that."
I was staring at the thick, smooth muscles of his chest as he pulled
his T-shirt over his head. My eyes wandered down to his stomach and I
saw an incredible six pack of rippling abdominal muscles. I couldn't
help but run my hand over them and as I did, I felt a large hand gently
squeezing and caressing my breasts.
I lost myself in the swimming desires that this new body has forced
upon me and I began to forget that less than an hour before I had been
a man. I felt hot and dizzy and my new body was screaming with desire.
I could feel my nipples stiffen as Steve's big, strong fingers tweaked
them as he ran his hands across my round, firm breasts. My breasts were
big, but Steve managed to cover them and squeeze them. I still felt
vulnerable and afraid, but desire and pleasure was starting to make me
less so.
Suddenly Steve stood up. Dropped his pants and I was gaping at his
incredible muscled body standing there in front of me just in his
underwear. Before I have a chance to do more than gape, I felt my world
go topsy-turvy and I was in his power, easily cradled there in between
his muscled arms and chiseled chest.
He smiled at me and then set me down on the bed.
"Steve," I said softly when I have a second to catch my breath. I want
to tell him what happened. I want to tell him I'm not who he thinks I
am, but before I got the chance I felt him slide my now damp panties
down my legs and as I start to say his name a second time, I see his
head disappear between my legs.
I felt a gentle tickle in a part of the body I had never felt before
and I felt a warm wet object sliding around inside me feeling better
and better until all of a sudden I felt it touch and then tease and
lick repeatedly a certain spot on my new anatomy.
I feel his strong arms flex and powerful hands keep my legs open and my
body firmly in place as I writhe and buck under him in response to the
incredible pleasure that was shooting through my body centered on this
incredible spot between my legs.
I was shaking and gasping and instantly covered in perspiration. All of
a sudden my nipples and new found pussy were sending incredible jolts
of pleasure through my body as this obviously experienced man drove me
to the brink of the pleasure this new body mine seemed capable of
delivering.
I was breathing so hard, it took me a second to realize that Steve had
slowly replace his tongue inside me with two of his fingers and while
his fingers sent electricity jolting through my clit, he rpositioned
himself above me.
"Now then." he said as he stared into my eyes. He looked at me deeply
and possessively. I had never been looked at like that before and I
realized that I was getting excited by being looked at like that.
He continued with an even deeper smile, "You deserved that, you little
vixen for those steamy messages you left on my cell phone voice mail. I
have been thinking about you for three solid hours now and I mean to
have ALL of you."
With that I felt him shift his weight again and I felt his fingers
leave my insides. I involuntarily frowned as the waves of pleasure
suddenly stopped. "Don't worry, Angel." he said, "I just need to lose
these."
And with that he removes his underwear. And the rock hard organ that
had been touching me through his underwear was exposed. It was long and
smooth and seemed so powerful.
Once again, I felt very small and vulnerable in this new body of mine,
and I had a brief second of apprehension as I thought about what was
going on. But also, I felt empty now, and I missed the warm pleasurable
feelings of his tongue and fingers inside me.
My tiny graceful hands rubbed the torso above me and I was gasping as
felt the powerful muscles of his shoulders and arms hold him positioned
above me.
"What do you want?" He asked as he looks in my eyes.
Without thinking, I felt the emptiness between my legs and I thought
back to the pleasure I felt there and I said, "I want you inside me."
"That's all I need to hear."
And then my eyes got real wide as I felt him lean forward and push his
lips against mine.
I could feel him gently but firmly pushing inside me as he fondled my
breasts and pinched my nipples. An inch slowly entered into me and then
I gasped as another slowly slid in.
"Damn you." I said with a smile, "Fuck me!"
And then I felt him slide deep, deeper inside me than I ever would have
guessed possible. I looked down and saw my big, round breasts pushed
flat underneath his muscled chest. Past that I saw the hair on his
crotch touching the hair on my now smooth crotch as I realized that
that entire 9 inch wonder was inside me.
I was soon pushed past the ability to talk intelligibly as Steve pulled
his length all but out of me ever so slowly before plunging all the way
in again.
Soon my hands were fondling his chiseled body as I felt him slide
himself deep into me and out of again faster and faster, increasing in
temp as his strong hands hold my hips in place.
After a few minutes of plunging into me deeper and deeper, I was
moaning and screaming with pleasure and my whole body was shaking and
then Steve grabs me hard and pulls my hips into his crotch, harder and
still stronger than he had even yet and I felt him go EVEN deeper
inside me as all of a sudden a hot fluid explodes inside me.
My head is light and my whole body is tingling as I enjoy for the third
time in the last few minutes the most incredible orgasm I had ever
experienced.
When I stop shaking I cuddle my tiny little body up to this incredible
specimen of manhood and I feel his strong arms wrap around me. I could
feel Steve's breathing become deep and regular as soon I realized that
he was asleep.
Although I was petrified about what the future held, my body seemed to
be happy. I fought between the competing emotions of fear for my future
and the wonderful safety I felt of being in the firm embrace and under
the control of a strong powerful man.
I wondered what it would be like to deliver mail to myself.
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