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The Glass Ceiling
By sissy_babs
The phone on Beth's desk rang with just one ring. She knew it was internal
and probably Gary, her new boss. She cringed a bit as she reached for the
phone. It was hard for her to think of him as the new Vice-President of
Marketing. After all she had been with the firm a year longer than Gary.
She was responsible for bringing in more revenue and she had more
experience and more education. What she didn't have was a penis. She knew
that was the only reason he had that job and not her. No matter how much
things had changed there was still a glass ceiling for women. The men
networked together on the gold course, at the gym and now at
'gentlemen's' clubs. Areas where women didn't fit in, except of course for
removing their clothes at the strip clubs.
"Beth, this is Gary."
'I know who it is you idiot,' she thought to herself.
"Will you bring in the Patterson Food file for me to look it over, oh, and
bring me in a cup of coffee, black with 1 sugar. Thanks," and before Beth
could answer he hung up the phone.
"Now I'm his secretary!!!" she was fuming now, "I should be in that office
and he should be the Senior Advertising Exec. Not me. If I were male I'd
be there. If I could change gender with him I'd show this company how to
run an advertising department."
But she didn't have a penis and she was a woman and nothing was going to
change that. She got the files and the coffee and went into Gary's office.
She hated feeling like this towards him. He was a nice guy and he did know
his job. Not as well as she did but he was a good guy. Even though he
asked her to bring him in the coffee he apologized to her as soon as she
got into the office. He didn't mean to sound like an overbearing boss. He
just knew that she had to pass by the coffee room on the way to his
office. He didn't mean for it to sound the way that it did.
The two of them spent the rest of the afternoon going over Patterson
Food's file. They discussed different ways to approach and to help grow
the account. They looked at all different aspects and where really deep
into the discussion when Beth looked up at the clock. It was almost five
and she had plans for the evening. It was her birthday and she was meeting
some girlfriends for dinner and drinks. She usually didn't mind working
late, that was how she got as far as she did, but tonight was different.
Gary smiled and wished her a happy birthday and told her that they could
finish in the morning. He'd even bring in some Danish and the coffee.
Beth left the office feeling a bit better about Gary but still feeling
slighted. As she drove to the restaurant she thought more and more about
it. Gary was nice and he was quite competent but she should be the one on
the other side of the desk, not him.
Dinner was nice and her friends were very kind to her. They knew that she
was upset about the recent promotion, or lack of promotion on her part and
the avoided talking about work at all. Dinner, conversation and wine
flowed smoothly. From the back of the room she heard a bit of a commotion.
The waiters and waitresses were all gathering and soon they approached
their table carrying a small cake with a single candle. They all sang
Happy Birthday and then went back to their work.
"Go ahead Beth," Mary said, "blow out the candle and make a wish."
Beth did making the only wish that was burned into her mind, that she was
the one in Gary's place. After cake and coffee everyone was on their way
back home. Tomorrow was still a workday and they all needed their sleep.
Beth felt a bit fuzzy the next morning. It seemed as she had a bit more of
her share of the wine. After all it was her birthday, right? Only now it
didn't seem like such a great idea. She showered, dressed in a nice gray
business suit and she rushed out the door. When she got to the office she
realized that she didn't get her pantyhose on quite right. They were
slightly twisted and a bit uncomfortable. As she straighten them out in
the ladies room she thought, 'Men never have to put up with this pantyhose
BS.' She straightened herself in the mirror and headed over to Gary's
office.
Gary was sitting behind his desk sipping a gourmet coffee. "Looks like you
had a good birthday last night" he said as she entered the office.
"Yea, partied a bit more than I should of I guess but let's get back to
business." She put her briefcase down, sat down and picked up the cup of
coffee that Gary had set at her seat. She reached over to the pastry plate
the same time that Gary did. Their hands touched and she felt a charge
travel up her arm. Her head swooned and everything went blank. She didn't
know how long she was out but when she came to she thought that she
wouldn't be having any more wine with dinner on a work night. She wondered
what Gary thought of her for passing out like this but, as when started to
come to she didn't hear anything. She looked over to see if Gary was still
there but she didn't see him. As a matter of fact she realized that she
was sitting on the other side of the desk looking at the door.
'Gary must have had to pick me up and he put me in his chair' she thought
as things started to come more into focus. She looked over and saw herself
sitting in the chair on the other side of the desk still passed out. 'Now
I'm going nuts and seeing myself,' was her initial thought. As her senses
came more into focus she looked down and moved her hand, only it wasn't
her hand. It was Gary's. She creamed only again it wasn't her voice that
she heard but his.
At the sound of the scream the body on the other side of the desk started
to stir. Fortunately the office was still empty and no one else heard the
yell. From the other side of the desk she heard her own voice ask what was
going on. She sat straight up in the chair and looked at his body staring
at him from across the desk.
"What is going on here?" Gary asked from inside Beth's body.
"I was going to ask you the same thing," she answered from his body.
Gary, now Beth, jumped up, shut the door and closed the blinds that were
in his office looking out over the rest of the floor. "We need to figure
this out. Is that you in my body?"
"I guess so, and you in mine?"
"How did this happen? How did we switch bodies?"
Beth could only think of the wish she made last night. Could that be what
happened? Could her birthday wish come true? Was she in Gary's place? If
so then how was this possible and would this be permanent or only
temporary and if so then for how long?
It seemed that all she, well he had, were questions. Gary, well, Beth,
didn't have any more of an answer. They decided that they needed to get
some professional help.
(From this point to help avoid confusion Gary and Beth will refer to the
original Gary and Beth and not the current bodies that they occupy.)
Gary suggested that they call their doctors. They both made appointments
for each other just stating that this was an emergency. They accompanied
each other to the appointments and went into the exam rooms with each
other. As they explained the problem to each of the doctors neither
believed them until they asked some questions that the real Gary or Beth
would be the only one to know the answer. They still had trouble believing
what they saw but they had to trust that it was true.
Neither exam proved anything. They both appeared to be in excellent health
and other than not being in their own body there was nothing wrong. Beth
felt the need to lie down so she went home. It felt funny to be carrying a
purse while in Gary's office but it held everything. As she opened her
door she felt the urge to go the bathroom. As she entered the bathroom she
realized that her plumbing was a bit different. Her first urge was to sit
down as she always had done but she decided to give it a try as a man. She
stood in front of the toilet and pulled down the zipper of her pants. She
reached in the fly and after some fishing she figured out how that fly
work in the briefs and was able to pull out her penis.
It looked funny, a penis coming out of her pants and in her hand. She
still considered herself as 'Beth' even if the body was that of Gary. She
was ready to start to relieve herself when she realized that she needed to
lift up the seat. After all the complaining that she had done about that
in the past she had better do it herself. She lifted the seat only to have
the thickness of the plush seat cover makes it slam back down. She lifted
it again and again is slammed back down. She then had to hold the seat up
with one hand and holding her penis with the other. She shook off the last
few drops of urine and reached for the toilet paper realizing that she no
longer needed to. She put away her penis and rezipped her pants. After
washing her hands she went to the bedroom to lie down.
It felt comfortable entering her own room. She went to change into her
nightgown and she realized that Gary body would look silly in it as well
as stretch it way out of shape. As she thought about it she knew that this
arrangement wouldn't work. She called Gary's cell phone to suggest that
they needed to trade apartments for a while too. Each body needed the
apartment that was suited for it as well as the clothes. Gary agreed and
soon they were in the others apartment.
Gary had dropped Beth off at her apartment. He arrived at his and set his
keys, wallet, cell phone and money clip on the table inside the door. He
didn't realize how much he relied on his pockets now that he was in a
woman's suit without any. He was also glad to step out of the heels that
he was wearing. They were short, sensible heels but the hurt his feet. He
needed a beer and walked into the kitchen to get one. The usually easy to
open twist off cap was a bit harder and hurt his hand. He needed to use a
towel to remove it. After taking a long drink he felt the urge to relieve
himself. Funny but this was the first time today that he had to go. He
walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the toilet when he realized
that things were different.
"How the hell do you do this with a skirt?" he muttered as he reached
under to find that he also had to deal with panties and pantyhose. He
pulls those down his legs, lifted his skirt and made sure that the lid was
down. I usually wasn't since he was a guy living on his own. He sat down
and hoped that everything was properly lined up. He let the stream flow
and was glad to hear it hit the bowl and not the floor. When he finished
he stood up and felt the last of his urine drip down his leg.
"Oh, yea, wipe." He took some toilet paper and wiped his leg and then his
crotch. Pulling the pantyhose back up was a bit of a struggle but he
managed wondering how women did this day after day. He washed his hands,
grabbed the rest of his beer and sat in his recliner. He turned the TV
onto the sorts channel and finished his beer. He was trying to figure out
what in the world was going on when his cell phone rang. It was Beth
suggesting that they trade places while they were in each other's body.
This was probably a good idea so he asked Beth to come over and they could
discuss some of this. Things were all mixed up and he didn't see them
getting any better unless he woke up in his own body in the morning and if
he did he wanted to be in his own bed when that happened.
Gary and Beth both woke up the next morning still in the wrong body. They
woke up the next six mornings that way. They discussed that to make things
as 'normal' as they could be they should each trade lives until they could
figure how to get this straighten out. Both of them were researching this
during all of their free time but neither could come up with anything.
They had been to the doctors offices several times and had a complete
battery of test but all they could show was that they were physically who
they appeared to be. In the mean time Gary was acting as the Senior
Advertising Executive and Beth as the Vice President.
This went on for another month. By this time both had pretty much fallen
into a routine with their new roles. Gary got use to dressing and applying
make-up as Beth had taught him. Beth on the other hand was enjoying the
freedom of not having to do all of that. It was nice to get up in the
morning and the only discussion that she had to make was what color tie to
wear. She fell into the Vice President's rule just as she knew she would.
It was the job that she was meant to have and if the only way to have it
was in Gary's body well so be it.
Of course things weren't all going smoothly. They had to work out some
details with friends and if they should tell them or not. If things went
on much longer friends and family would have to know. Another problem came
on payday. Gary accepted Beth's pay last month because he had hoped that
they would switch back soon but that wasn't happening. Now it was payday
again and he wanted HIS pay, not hers. He had received a nice raise and he
wanted it.
He knocked on Beth's office door. Since the switch this was a common
occurrence because they had a lot of items to discuss, some that only the
real Gary or Beth knew how to handle. "Gary, we need to talk." Even after
a month it still felt funny addressing Beth as Gary. She was on the phone
but waved him in. He walked in and closed the door.
"Look Beth, I want my paycheck." He started as she hung up.
"You'll get your paycheck just like everyone else." She knew what he was
talking about but she also liked the raise and after all, she was doing
the Vice President's job. She sat down in the chair and leaned back.
"You know what I mean." Gary's voice started to raise an octave. "I want
Gary's check."
"I know what you mean Hun but I'm the one doing the job and so I'm the one
getting the pay." She couldn't believe she used 'Hun'. She had always
hated that when a boss called her 'Hun' and now here she was calling
herself, while actually Gary that.
"Listen Beth," Gary couldn't believe that he was starting to tear up, "I
know that we traded lives but that was never part of the deal."
"I beg to differ. I'm handling your job and handling it quite well. Mr.
Lancaster even invited me to join him at his club for dinner tonight
because he's so happy with the job that I'm doing."
"If you want to be a prick then I can play that game too." Gary was trying
hard not to cry now. "I'll just go up to Mr. Lancaster's office and tell
him what's been going on."
Beth thought about it for a minute then replied simply, "If that's what
you feel you need to do then go ahead but think for a moment, will he
believe you or just think that your period is driving you a bit crazy.
After all, isn't that one of the reasons that women never make it to the
top. Their hormones make them crazy and unpredictable?"
She was right. No one would believe him. He still had trouble believing
it. "Listen, I'm working my ass off for half the paycheck."
"Welcome to the world of womanhood. I knew there was a bit of a difference
in our pays but until I started getting yours I never knew how different.
And for information you're not doing any more work then I always did.
You're actually doing less but I figured that was because of what was
happening personally."
Just then the phone rang. Beth answered it and quickly put the person on
hold. "Now if you'll excuse me Gary. I need to get back to work and take
this call."
Gary didn't know what to say, he just turned around and ran out of the
office down the hall into the ladies room. There was a couch there and she
sat down and started to cry. Nancy came in and saw him there.
"Beth, what's wrong?"
"Oh Nancy, it's not fair. I work my ass off and Gary makes twice as much
as me. I could do his job... I HAVE done his job."
Nancy put her arm around her. "Beth, I know it's not fair but
unfortunately that's the way it is."
Beth finished her call and sat back thinking over the exchange she just
had with Gary. She felt just a bit bad but she knew that she was right.
She was doing Gary's job and she deserved Gary's pay. It's just too bad
that Gary didn't like the pay scales glass ceiling. She'd been fighting it
for years and years.
Beth left the office a little early to get home and shower and change. She
put on one of Gary's nicest suit, a gray Armani. She gave her shoes a
quick buffing making the leather nice and shiny and she chose a silk tie
that accented the pinstripes of the suit perfectly. She arrived at Mr.
Lancaster's club about 15 minutes early and left her car with the valet.
The club was very old and posh. It was defiantly a men's only club. As she
headed towards the bar she saw Mr. Lancaster was already there. She
ordered a single malt scotch neat and walked over to her boss. He was
talking with John Crossey, a potential new client. They were introduced
and Mr. Lancaster went on about what a great job that Gary here was doing.
How in the last month he had increased profits by 20% and that he would be
heading up the Crossey Automotive account if he signed on with their
agency.
Beth felt a bit of pride swell up inside of her. She knew that she was the
best person for the Vice President's job and now in just one month she was
able to prove it. To bad that she couldn't let them know that it was
really Beth who was doing such a great job. It was just that she had to do
it in Gary's body. They sat down to dinner and discussed a great deal of
business over one of the softest, juiciest, fattest steaks that she ever
had. Its flavor just burst in your mouth until the meat itself just
dissolved. She was on the mark with her ideas and over drinks after dinner
a handshake deal was made. This would bring a great deal of money to the
firm and Mr. Lancaster confided with her that she had just earned a cool
six figure bonus as soon as ink was put to paper on the contract.
"OK gentlemen" John said coming back from the bathroom, "I'm heading back
to the old ball and chain tomorrow afternoon right after I sign those
contract so for tonight, where can a guy find some action?"
Mr. Lancaster suggested a 'gentleman's' club in town and then turn to Beth
and asked if 'he'd' be joining them. How could she refuse going out on the
town with her boss and a client that would put six figures into her back
account. Her new bank account that she would open just incase she switched
back to her old body. The three men climbed into the back of the limo and
headed out to the club. There Mr. Lancaster rented a private room and
several of the hottest dancers in the club. Beth found herself enjoying
the show and a couple of times during the lap dances she felt her penis
trying to break out of the Armani pants. Mr. Lancaster paid for John to go
into the very private area of the club with two of the dancers. He offered
Beth the same telling her it was on the company and 'he' should enjoy his
success. She politely declined.
Back in Gary's apartment Beth grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down
in the large leather easy chair. She turned n the TV to some home
decorating show and leaned back and lit the cigar that she received at the
dinner club. Slowly exhaling the heavy smoke she thought that she had to
get some of that action from the strip club.
Yes, you can take the man out of the man's body but deep down some things
never really change. Beth always figured that if she were in Gary's place
she would try to even out the playing field and break the glass ceiling.
However, when the ceiling turns into your floor you don't want to break
the ground that you're standing on. Besides that it doesn't look so much
like glass anymore. It looks more like layers and layers of concrete and
not as breakable. Some things never change.
Makenna
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