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First Day at the New Job
John sat there with his sweaty hands clenched together. His right leg was
shaking in a nervous twitch. John looked up at the man sitting across
from him; all that separated him and an intimidating man wearing a fine
suit was a simple wooden desk. He looked down at his hands trying to
figure out the right answer to his question. "God I hate interviews," is
the only thought in his mind.
About a month ago, John's old company went through a series of layoffs; a
series of layoffs that unfortunately he was apart of. He was "let go" as
they say. He spent four years with the company, pouring his heart, sweat,
and tears over long hours to just be "let go". On top of that, he was let
go with no separation pay, just a firm handshake and a "thanks for being
part of our team." But that is the business world of today.
That takes us to where John is now, sitting in this man's office,
answering a firing squad worth of questions. "Tell me about.... What was
your last job...? Where do you see yourself in five years...?" Question
after question. He did his best to answer each question, honestly as he
could. After a grueling hour and a half of questions, the interviewer
final stood up, shook John's hand, escorted him out, and let John know to
expect a call on how it went.
John's life went by as he waited to hear back from his potential employer.
Finally the day came when he received a call from a number from whom he
didn't know. "Mr. Krankowski please?" came the voice on the other side
of the phone.
"Yes speaking," John responded.
"We from Gold Star Industries would love to have you as part of our team.
How soon can you start?" He went on to share how happy and grateful he
was to be selected and that he could start the following Monday.
Monday came and John nervously got ready for his first day at work. His
hands shook trying to button up his shirt and tie his tie. Thoughts began
to fill John's head, "First days are always the worst. You don't know
anything. You don't know your boss nor how he acts, nor your coworkers or
if you will get along with them. What is my job? Can I do my job? Will it
be too difficult? Will it be too stressful?" All he could do now was to
look in the car's vanity mirror one more time, adjust his tie, get out of
the car, and lock it for the day.
John Krankowski walked into the office's main lobby where a friendly
receptionist quickly addressed him. "Hi, welcome to Gold Star. How may I
assist you this morning?"
"I am Mr. John Krankowski. I am here for my first day."
"Hmmm... Mr. Kran...kow...ski...? Hmmm.... Oh yes, right here. I will
let them know you are here."
Five minutes later, the same man that interviewed him came out in the
lobby. "Nice to see you again John. Please call me Tim."
"Well hi Tim."
"Please follow me into my office, we need to talk. We seem to have a
situation." As he requested, John followed him into his office. "Please
close the door behind you."
"John, let me first off say that we here at the Gold Star Hausernburg
branch are very happy to have you on our team. We have decided that you
are by far the best candidate for this job. Your credentials, education,
and work experience are a perfect match for what we are looking for.
Now... here lies the problem."
"The problem we have with you is that you are well... a white male. I by
far thought you were my number one choice but the corporate offices are
too concerned about our lack of minorities in the work place."
"Does it help that I am part Native American?" John injected.
"How much?"
"Only about 1/12th but its still part."
"Hmmm... that is still a problem. Even if you were 100% Native American
we would still have a problem. You are still a male. For that we must
take back our initial offer for hire."
"WHAT! You said I was I was the most qualified!"
"Yes you are, but the corporate office is too concerned about the lack of
diversity in the workplace. They are afraid of loosing clients and
sponsors because of it."
"There has to be something I could do?" John responded.
Tim then slides a picture across the desk. "There is nothing you as Mr.
Krankowski can do about it. I am sorry to say but corporate is looking
for someone more like her."
John glanced down at the photo. "You are looking for a Chinese woman?"
"Actually she is Thai, and yes. That is what corporate is looking for.
We already have a couple of Latino and African American guys working here
but we are real short on woman and especially female minorities."
"I see... too bad I don't look like her. I would be set and you would
meet your standard."
"Funny you should say that. If you could, would you want to look like
her?"
"Like her, I don't even know if that possible. No way!"
"It's actually rather simple," he says as he slides a box out of his lower
desk drawer. And pulls out what appears to be an inflatable doll. "Care
to try it on?"
"Wait a second here. You want me to become her?"
"Exactly, you would get the job, we get your expertise, and corporate gets
their female minority."
"I can't. No way. For starters, I don't know if my wife would go for
seeing me as so."
"Oh you are married," Tim asked.
"Yes for five years now."
"Perfect, we can also say you are a lesbian. We can strike off a three
for one on this one. Not only do we get you on the books as being a
minority, but a female, and a gay one at that."
"I don't know."
"Well at least try it on. What could it hurt?"
"Try on the blow up doll?" I asked.
"It is not really a blow up doll, it is more of a suit."
"Ah... I guess.... I could at least try."
"Good to hear; I love seeing you are acting like a team player already.
That will go far in this company. Here, take this, put it on in the
bathroom. And remember to put some baby powder on you before you get in
it, and I suggest you work feet first."
John walked into the bathroom holding a small box containing the flat
woman. "What can it hurt?" he pondered. He removed the doll from the box
and let it fall to the floor. He found the zipper and unzipped it from
the head to its butt. As instructed, he stripped down naked first and
covered his body in baby powder.
John started with his right foot. He rolled the leg down and slipped his
foot into its foot. The doll's foot seemed to suction on tightly, almost
as if it was trying to become a part of him. It freaked him out a little.
He did the same with the other foot with a similar result. John then went
and began to pull the doll's legs up his, up and over his butt and rested
the suit at his chest. He looked down at his legs and noticed the changes
already. The suit was tight on him but some how not uncomfortable. His
legs looked undeniably girly now; smooth, shapely, and silky. They felt
like his wife's legs and not rubbery as he expected. He then now noticed
that his willy was no longer showing. It was incased in rubber now.
Replaced was a rubber replica of a vagina. He had to touch it make sure
this was real, and it did feel as real to the touch. He could not really
feel it from the inside but externally it looked and felt pretty damn
real.
John decided to move on. He slid his hands into the hands of the doll and
pulled the suit around his shoulders. He looked down to the attached
masked now flopping on the front of the suit's chest. He pulled the
mask's eyeholes up to match up with his and pulled the mask around his
head. For a second, all was black until the mask formed to his face. He
reached around the butt of the suit for a zipper, which after a little
fumbling he eventually found. He began to zip up his lower back, stopped,
grabbed the long zipper from over his shoulder and pulled it up over his
shoulders, up the back of his neck, up to the middle of the back of his
head.
With the zipper to the top, an all over suction went through the suit. He
thought it was tight on him before, but now it was really suctioning him
in; almost as if a huge vacuum was sucking him in. However, it was not
painful. Tight it was, but almost felt good. Upon the zipper reaching
the top, the zipper seemed to cover it self up, leaving no trace or
feeling of it up his spine. All that was left was a tiny bump on the back
of his head.
He looked up in the mirror to see himself for the first time. Standing
before him in the mirror was an attractive Asian woman, a very very
attractive woman. If he didn't know it was himself, he would be very
turned on by her. Actually the new site of his new self was turning him
on. "This is incredible," slipped out of his now fem lips in his old
manly voice. John hands felt his face and worked his way down his body to
his breasts, which he quickly cupped in his now well-manicured hands.
"Amazing."
"John, are you almost done in there?"
"One minute." Feeling modest, he quickly pulled on his boxers and under
t-shirt he was previously wearing. These simple men's undergarments
looked totally different on him now. Even these men's clothes seemed to
accentuate his now feminine curves. "Think I am ready."
"Sooo...." Tim asked opening the door. His mouth dropped a little as he
stared at John. "Wow... it.... seems to have worked. Excuse me that was
unprofessional of me. It really worked better than I even thought."
"Ditto on that one. I seem to even turn myself on by looking at myself."
"Here, I have the wig to complete this. Please bend forward." He bowed
his head forward. Tim took the wig and placed the snug fitting black wig
on to his head. "Turn around and let me adjust it." John did as he asked
and just like the suit he felt it cling onto his scalp. "Their now. Go
ahead and try pulling it off." Easily he tried pulling it, a little
harder and harder till he was pulling with all his might. "Didn't even
budge," Tim commented. "To get it off, there is a small little tab in the
back that you pull down on and it comes right off."
"This is one amazing suit I must say. It is just incredible. I wouldn't
believe it if I wasn't wearing it myself. Just one thing though, what
about my voice?"
"Now that you mention it. Take this pill I have here and swallow it down
with this," Tim said handing him a large pill and a bottle of purple
liquid. John grabbed the pill, swallowed it down, and chased it with the
purple grape tasting liquid. John could feel the pill dissolving and
coating his throat as it went down. "Now clear your throat a few times.
Good, now say something."
"What should I say," came out of John's mouth in a very high soprano sexy
voice.
"I would say that it worked."
"I would say that it worked," John mimicked in his new voice.
Tim handed him a little spray bottle. "Use this if your voice begins to
return. Or whenever you put the suit back on, just spray a couple times
till your voice is how it is now."
"So what do you say? Want to give it a try?" Tim asked.
"I ... I don't know. No offense but I didn't plan on coming to work as a
woman. Hot, I know I am now but..."
"Well I am willing to add another $10,000 to your salary. On top of that,
I will give you a $20,000 bonus today for signing on, plus an additional
$3,000 today for clothing on top of the five outfits we already have for
you."
"Hmm.... Should I do it?" John thought in his mind. "It is already
$25,000 more than I was making in my last job. And a $20,000 sign on
bonus. I can't say no to that. And what, I just have to come to work as
50% of the population does. And they don't get a nice incentive pay for
coming to the company as a woman."
"I will take it."
"Great! Mrs. J Krankowski. I guess John will not work anymore then? Any
ideas?"
"Well funny enough, I had a hot Thai friend in college named Jessica. I
feel that name would appropriately fit me now that I look like a hot Thai
girl."
"Jessica it is then. Now I will bring in Jennifer my personal secretary.
As of now, she is the only other person that knows of our little secret.
I plan on keeping your real identity from the rest of the coworkers a
secret between the three of us. It should make it much easier on you as
well. Jenny, we are ready for you."
A petite blond girl in her early twenties walked in holding a dark gray
suit with a light pink blouse and a pair of heels in her other hand.
"Hello Jessica, very nice to meet you. I really love how amazingly well
you turned out," said Jennifer. "Are you enjoying your first day?"
"Not sure I would say enjoying it than more of I feel like I just got hit
by a tornado."
"A nice sense of humor, you should fit in just fine here. Now let me help
you get dressed. I am assuming you don't have much experience with
dressing as a woman?" John nodded his head no. "Well then... start with
the basics," she said handing over a pink with black trim bra and panty
set. "The panties should be easy enough, self explanatory."
John pulled off his boxers and under tee and turned a little pink. "Don't
worry, I have seen other girls naked before, since I am one. And what do
you have to worry about, it's just a rubber suit anyways." She did have a
point there. He simply slid the panties up and onto his newly shaped
groin. "Now this you may have more problems with, arms in first." He
slid his arms one by one into the bra and adjusted the cups to his newly
formed mountainous chest. He reached behind his back to try to clasp it
on. "I will help you with that. You will get it in time."
"Now have a seat, time for some hose. You can't pull these on like your
socks. You will get a snag and run in them real quickly and there goes a
good $8 down the drain. First you take each leg and roll them into a
doughnut like so. Then you slide your foot in and roll it up your leg.
Now switch to the other leg, and now back to adjust the first leg.
There... There you go... easy enough huh? Good."
"Now for your blouse. Just like any other shirt you own but remember the
buttons are on backwards." Jessica put on the shirt as I normally he
would but he found the buttons were a pain. First it was weird trying to
button them backwards and two his new nails were making it impossible.
"Oh sorry... I forgot your not used to those nails. You will get use to
them in no time. Now then."
"I figure we would start you off on your first day in a pant suit. We
will work on skirts in due time."
"At least a little relief there, something I knew how to do, put on
pants." John thought. "But where is the button and zipper? Oh, its in
the back."
"There you go.... Easier isn't?" Jen asked.
"Now your jacket." John, in his now Jessica form, slid one arm in and
then the other. He buttoned one of the buttons on the coat. He found now
that even buttoning her suit coat felt odd now that he had to pull the
jacket over a pair of breasts to get the jacket closed.
"Now for shoes. I decided something easy for you, 2 ? inches should be a
good start. We recommend woman should have some heel but no more than 4"
here at work. We don't want to be too sluty... looks unprofessional. But
hey if you want to wear some 5" heels, not only will your feet hurt at
days end but also you get a number of stares and glares from the men.
Unless you want to flirt with the guys?" Jessica smirked back at Jen.
"Oh almost forgot. Here is a pair of small studded diamond earnings and a
nice girly silver watch compliments of Gold Star." She slid the diamond
studs in the preformed holes of the doll suit I was wearing. "My my... I
must say. You are amazing. Go look at yourself." Jessica had to see and
found that Jen did not lie.
"I do look good. Supermodel good. In a way I liked it," though John.
"You will luckily not have to worry about make up. It's already a part of
the suit. Everything down to your now long eye lashes and cool blue eyes."
"Decent?" Tim asked walking back in. "Amazing. Just stunning." "Now that
you are dressed, time to show you your new office and coworkers. Thank
you Jenny."
"My pleasure boss," John thought as he began to get nervous. His mind
wandered, "Will anyone catch on? Can I really pull this off? They are
going to see right threw me and laugh. They probably know all about it
already. What if this is just a practical joke on new guys? I wonder if
they did this to anyone else? Did every other guy here reject doing this?
I am going to laughed out of here, aren't I?"
They walked out of Tim's office and down a small hall to John/Jessica's
office. It was nowhere as big has Tim's office but at least he got her
own office. She had to share a desk even at his last job, so having her
own office was a huge step up. It was cute little L-shaped desk. "Cute?
Listen to me now." Jessica thought, "I think these shoe pains are going
right into my head."
"And now to meet everyone," Tim added. The two of them went down the hall
passing a few more offices meeting a few of the coworkers. Then they
headed out into the main part of the building that was nothing more than a
maze of cubicles. Everyone was being wonderfully nice to Jessica; she
began to wonder why. Jessica got a few dropped jaws and a bunch of stares
down at her chest. "I don't know what women complain about, the stares
made me feel cute and well on top of that more believable." She thought,
"I just remember then that I usually don't look like this and that none of
them know what I really look like. All those guys with their sexual
thoughts and stares really do not have any idea that they are staring at
another guy."
"I will let you go back to your office so you can get settled in now.
Start looking over some of the training manuals and get up to speed on the
company."
Jessica walked back to her new office and sat down at her desk trying to
get a new feel for it. Then she felt her cell phone ring. It was now
vibrating in another gift the company gave her, a purse. "God, I am such
a woman. A purse, my oh my." She checked the caller ID and saw it was
his wife. Without thinking about it, she answered the phone. "Hello."
"Hello? Who is this?" Asked his wife.
"OH CRAP!!!! My voice! What do I do?" she tried clearing my voice with no
change.
"Hello, you there? Who is this?"
"Hi there, you must be John's wife."
"Yes?"
"Hi, I am Jessica. I work with John at Gold Star. He is talking with his
new boss now. I figured I would answer his phone for him. Can I take a
message?"
"One, he has voice mail for a reason. Sorry that came out snotty; I just
wasn't expecting to hear a woman's voice. You are just trying to help him
do his job. Yes I got a message. Just tell him that I was wondering how
his new job was going. He was so worried that there might be a few
surprises."
"Oh did he? There probably were a few," Jessica said with a half of a
laugh.
"What was that?"
"Don't worry about it ma'am, just some company policies. He can explain
it later to you."
"Ok. Thanks. Bye."
A myriad of thoughts now went through John's mind. "Damn! What do I do
now? Do I call her back now and tell her? Do I just show up at home like
this? Maybe I need to keep it a secret? I can change here at work before I
go home and then in the morning. No someone then at work may wonder why
is there a guy walking into Jessica's office every morning that doesn't
come out till quitting time. No, too hard. I can't hide it from her.
Somehow I will slip or someone from work will call my house looking for
me. She might be thinking I am having an affair. I don't want that. I
have to tell her... but how?"
Jessica spent the rest of the day reviewing company policies and trying to
learn her new job. Before she knew it, it was time for her to head home.
As she walked to the car she again started to debate what she should do.
All she knew now was that she didn't want to change at work, so she got in
her car and drove off.
While driving Jessica began to ponder again on how to tell his wife. She
thought, "I could just show up like this but she will probably have a
heart attack and flip out. Maybe she will understand. Probably not, I
should take it slower, bring it up easier." Jessica decided that she
could just not show up as Jessica. This then led her to her next problem.
Where does she get changed?
Then the answer hit her. The answer came to her as she saw a large blue
sign for a rest stop in one mile. She could just pull in, change, and go
home as John. Perfect.
Jessica pulled off the highway and into the rest stop. She got out of her
car, walked into the building, past the food court, to the bathroom. This
then led to another tough decision, which bathroom to use. She could use
the women's room but that would leave problems coming out. She would
probably get beat by some old woman thinking he was a pervert. Jessica
decided on the men's room. She figured no big deal since she had scene
plenty of women use the men's room before when the women's line was too
long.
Jessica slowly walked into the bathroom, at least for her sake it wasn't
packed. But there was one guy using the bathroom. He was just finishing
up; Jessica rushed towards a stall but didn't make it. The man's eyes
looked her up from her feet to her head and moved back down to her chest.
A huge smile came across the man's face.
"Hey hunny. You are in the men's room," he spurted out walking towards
Jessica.
"Yeah I know that," Jessica replied.
"Looking for a little fun then."
"Eww no," Jessica said in disgust.
"Come on baby, you know you came in here to get a piece of this."
"Please just leave me alone."
"You know you want it," he moved closer to put his unwashed hands onto
her.
"I sure do." She said leaning closer to him.
"I knew it."
"Well here you go." She leaned forward and kneed him hard in the balls.
"I hope you enjoyed." With that Jessica left the men's' room and hid out
in the women's bathroom.
She waited ten minutes and slid back into the men's room. Luckily for her
the dirty man had left already so Jessica rushed into a stall.
She needed to get out of this suit before someone else came in. She
quickly tore off her jacket, blouse, and pants. With those off she began
to search the back her head for the wig tab. After searching a little bit
she finally found it. After pulling firmly on the tab the wig simply fell
to the floor.
John then reached behind his head searching for the zipper. After
fumbling around a little bit more, he found the small mound on the suits
head and dug for the zipper. Finding the zipper he gently began to unzip
the suit. As he unzipped a whooshing feeling came over him, similar to a
person opening up can of soda. He continued to pull the suit off till it
was slumped on the floor. He quickly folded the suit and Jessica's
clothes and threw them in a gym bag that he had brought.
After putting on the men's suit he originally picked to wear to work, John
left the stall and walked over to the mirror. It was good to see his old
face. He straightened his hair, threw the gym bag over his shoulder and
walked out to his car. As John walked out the main door he passed the man
he met before in the bathroom still waiting for Jessica. John laughed as
he walked by when he realized the man was still in a bit of pain.
John opened his car door and threw the duffle bad with the suit and
clothes in it into his back seat. He sat in his seat and pulled the
vanity mirror down. Today's events didn't seem real now that he was
looking back at his normal face again, where only minutes ago a face of a
very attractive Thai girl stared back at him. He flipped the mirror up
and drove home.
As he pulled into his driveway, his heart began to pound, once again for
the thousandth time today. "Do I tell her," he thought. "I must but how."
John walked in through his front door and he could smell that his wife was
cooking one of his favorite meals, spaghetti and meatballs. John walked
into the kitchen, walked up to his wife, and gave her a kiss on cheek.
"So hun, how was your first day?" asked his wife Holly.
-To be continued
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