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As I walked into my house, I heard my mom's voice ringing from the
waiting room. I threw my bag to the sofa and slumped on the lazy chair in
the living room. I turned on the TV and started flipping the channel
around.
There's nothing interesting on TV now. I just pressed the buttons on the
remote frantically while enjoying how the screen beamed rapid images of
music clips, interviews and cartoons.
"Kimberly? Is that you, honey?"
I didn't want to reply as I knew that mom had already known that it was
me. She had already seen me coming home from the special camera which Dad
installed as we moved into this small house in the suburb several weeks
ago. Her real intention to emphasize her acting as Miranda Goldman and to
convince whoever she was gossiping right now that she's the real. She
always said that you need to pay attention to small details of your
disguise. I guess as a good student, I have to cooperate with her
scenario.
"Yes, mom. It's me," I replied. My voice was the perfect imitation of
Kimberly Goldman. The tone is a little bit whiny and lazy.
As I kept changing the channels I caught a glimpse of my face reflected
on the mirror at the corner of the living room. It was a little bit vague
though so I couldn't see clearly. But I knew that I looked cute and sexy.
Like every 16 year teenage girl. I dressed casually. Blue Jeans and a
green pullover. No excessive accessory, I have a small figure, the kind
that would be perfect as a cheerleader. My face was round and a bit
chubby, framed with a shoulder length honey blond hair which now I tied
into a ponytail. Two small yellow earrings dangled on my ear. They are
quite modest. I tried not to attract any attention. I needed these
earrings to communicate with my teammates.
It was just another day of my life. Not actually my real one though. This
is the life of Kimberly Goldman, the girl who- according to her diary-
likes watching anime, swims alot and enjoys Mexican food. My real school
days were over several years ago. I didn't even graduate from high
school, to tell the truth. I left my family, friends and life as an
ordinary man years ago as the organization I currently work in recruited
me as one of its agent.
Feeling extremely bored, I turned off the TV and ditched the remote. I
needed a drink. As I walked past the living room on my way to the fridge
I saw Special Agent Ronny Cho, talking in a voice that was a perfect
imitation of Miranda Goldman.
"...I agree Emily...yes... See you at tonight at the party. We'll be
there...Bruce will be there too...bye darling...say hallo to your
husband," Miranda's melodious tone replied. Apparently "she" was talking
to Emily Appleby. When the call ended, Ronny Cho put the receiver onto
the phone and smiled at me.
He was 35, almost 10 years older as I was. He is a small bald Asian guy
with a deadpan face, almost without expression. He was wearing a boxer
and slippers without any shirt covering his slender body. How he could
become a blond, blue-eyed and beautiful Miranda Goldman still amazed me.
No matter how many times Ron and I had been working together. I always
found myself amazed by his ability to create the perfect disguise.
"You're late," he said. His real voice was deep with a slight oriental
accent. It was way different that the musical mid-west accent of Miranda.
"Sorry, Ron," I replied using my own voice as I poured a glass of soda.
"I was kinda busy. Apparently I didn't know that Kimberly is still seeing
her ex-boyfriend, Dan Harris."
Ron chuckled. "Yeah, we forgot to inform you about that. Yesterday I met
him as Kimberly at the record store and we went to a caf?, made out on
the backseat of his jeep and got back together."
I sighed. "I should've guessed that."
"We need Kimberly to lead a normal life. We thought that she needs a
boyfriend, and to give you more challenge. We decided that Kimberly
should spend more time with someone who knows her quite well."
"I thought this is supposed to be a serious covert operation and not just
another training," I grunted. "You know what? I almost broke character
and punched his face when he suddenly kissed me in the corridor."
Ron's chuckle turned into a giggle. "And how did you react?"
"Off course, I managed to control myself and returned his kiss. Then I
just improvised my Kimberly's persona all day long."
"You have to be always ready for unexpected development." Ron rose from
the chair and headed to Miranda's room.
"Speaking about the unexpected," I frowned. "Why you're not in character
now?"
Ron sighed. "As Emily called, I was going to take a bath and already had
my Miranda bodysuit discarded. I didn't have time to get dressed so I
just spoke with Miranda's voice instead. Emily wouldn't have any idea. We
already met three times and so far she had no idea that I wasn't her best
friend from college."
I heard Ron opened his closet and some drawers.
"Emily and Tom celebrate their tenth year anniversary," Ron added. "I
still don't understand why they're still together. Tom's a real jerk.
Last week, I disguised as his secretary and he actually asked me out."
"Why did you pose as his secretary?"
"Just for fun of it," Ron shrugged. "I do that quite often, you know."
I found it unbelievable that Ron was able to impersonate Tom's secretary,
a black tall and curvy lady. There must be a highly advanced technology
supporting his disguise.
So, what should we do for the rest of the day then?" I asked Ron.
"We are going to make a trip to the mall," Ron said from the room.
"Mall?" I strode inside Miranda's - now Ron's - room. It was quite big
because it was also used as a private library, filled with books about
Web design
"Yup," Ron said. He opened the closet and took out what looked like a
crumpled human skin. The bodysuit of Miranda Goldman. Ron lifted it up
and held the bodysuit in front of his petite figure.
"I thought we're gonna wait for Dad?" by "Dad" I meant our team leader.
Special Agent Virginia Mendez. AS the chief of the small team of disguise
specialists, she often posed as the most mobile person. Usually as the
father figure. In our current mission disguising as the Goldmans, she
chose to be Bruce Goldman, a software company manager.
"She just got a call from the director from the military intelligence
office. Apparently they need her advice on some covert mission in middle
east." Ron stripped down his boxer, and started applying the special
lotion all over his body. This was done to keep the agent's body
accustomed to the environment of the bodysuit.
"So, when she's going back?"
"We will meet daddy at the party, Kimberly darling..." Miranda's voice
replied. Her tone was a little bit raised, indicating that I should
revert into Kimberly's persona. Ron slid his legs into the bodysuit and
snuggled them flawlessly. The bodysuit had a clean bright skin. From the
waist to his toenails, Ron looked remarkably hot. He then tucked his
penis into a special secret pocket underneath his false vagina. In the
beginning, it looked like there was a weird bump bulging at his private
area. He rubbed the surface of his crotch and seconds later it was flat
and looked like real pussy.
Next, Ron skillfully put on the false torso, slipping his hands into its
sleeve. Karen delicate hands suddenly became alive. Ron put his two
exquisitely fine palms on his breasts - Karen breasts - and aligned them
before motioned his hands all over his body and his neck, making sure
that everything in its place.
Ron carefully put blue contact lenses into his eyes. After that he
reached the mask that attached to the bodysuit. The mask slipped easily
into his head. It seemed distorted and skewed in the wrong direction. Ron
corrected the position of his blonde hair, nose, lips and ears. He
touched the surface of the fragile mask cautiously, pressing one spot and
other. A minute later, he opened his eyes.
What was before an Asian guy had become a Caucasian lady. He made several
expressions to test the flexibility of the mask, while combing her long
platinum blonde hair which went as far as his back. He followed this
gesture by inserting false teeth into Miranda's mouth.
I was watching the transformation and was heavily aroused underneath my
Kimberly's disguise. Unlike Ron, I didn't wear a full bodysuit. I only
wear a mask of Kimberly and special padded breast form. The bodysuit was
a very sophisticated technology and it required an expert agent to handle
a disguise using this device. Compared to Ron, I was still a junior. My
disguise as Kimberly was my third female disguise and my first teenage
one. It is also the longest female disguise I had done so far.
I tried to hide my erection but Ron already noticed it.
"You must quiet your mind, grasshopper." Ron's real voice emerged the
lips of Miranda Goldman. His oriental accent reminded me with the silly
dialogue in badly dubbed-Kung Fu movie. She was smiling as her eyes
darted from the mirror straight to my crotch. I blushed and hesitantly
fixed my jeans.
She turned around and I realized that Ronny Cho had ceased from
existence. There's no question that the naked woman that stood behind me
was Miranda Goldman, 38 years old, wife of Bruce Goldman. The bodysuit
was very detailed. It even featured Miranda's freckles and birthmarks
right on their specific locations on her skin.
"Kimberly darling, I think you should change your clothes," said Miranda.
Her voice was very melodious. Miranda sang as a soprano in our church
choir, a difficult skill that Ron imitated perfectly.
I realized that this is my cue to reassume Kimberly Goldman's character.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a three second, recalling all
the trainings and experiences I obtained from years of being special
agents. When I opened my eyes, I was completely Kimberly.
"Geez, Mom. You're naked," I teased her.
"Oops," Mom chuckled. She covered her breast and her crotch with her both
hands while making funny face. "I need to get dress right away."
She was blushing. I threw her a big grin.
"Kimberly darling, you better change now. I would like to see you in the
blue skirt I bought for you. Could you do that, honey?"
"Aw... I don't like wearing skirt. I can't move freely, you know."
"But you look more feminine that way. Please wear one, will you?"
I gave her an annoyed sigh and dashed to my room.
As I finished changing my clothes to a white halter top and the blue
skirt, I heard my cell phone rang. I looked at the screen and it read
"Dan". Kimberly's boyfriend. My boyfriend.
"Hi." I replied with a cold tone.
"Hi Kim, Are you still mad with me?"
"Yes, Dan. I don't like it when you kiss me in front of everybody.
They'll think that I am a slut or something."
"I am sorry," Dan laughed.
"I am not kidding, Dan."
"And stop calling me Kim."
"Okay, I promise. So, how about movie tomorrow? "
"I don't know, Dan. I have to check with my parents. They might have a
plan. Like dinner or whatever."
"Okay. Just tell me if you're free. See ya later." He hung up the phone.
I went to the mirror and started applying some make-up to refresh my
looks, switching from Kimberly's thought to mine.
It's been a while since we posed as the Goldmans. Virginia Mendez as
Bruce, Ronny Cho as Miranda and me as Kimberly. I personally didn't know
exactly why we disguise as them. Only Virginia and Ron knew the detail of
the mission. It could be anything, ranging from stealing government
secrets, spying on corporate activities, infiltrating underground crime
organization, or just posing as ordinary citizens while waiting for the
next assignment. The agency had already replaced the real Goldmans and
relocated them somewhere in an undisclosed area.
I guess my role in this assignment was just as an accessory. For me this
was still an honor while I got to be in the same team with the best
agents. Virginia and Ron were considered as pioneer in this field. I
could learn so much from them.
The best thing is that I could enjoy being a sexy girl and learnt how to
act like one. Secretly I was hoping that I could explore my disguise in
sexual way, using Dan as my tool. I can wait for that. Maybe tomorrow
night after the movie...
"Kimberly, are you ready?" Mom called me from the waiting room.
"Wait up, Mom." I took a last look on my reflection in the mirror and
smiled. Mom's was right. I look cuter, like thousand times sexier, in
this look. I went to the living room and surprised seeing my mom in an
elegant pencil skirt and white turtleneck that hugged her slim figure and
showed her curves. She clutched a brown expensive bag. Her legs are
wrapped in black boots. Her long hair was styled into a bun. She was
just, like, hot.
"Oh my god, people would think that you're my sister, Mom," I giggled.
"That's the idea, darling. I hope you don't mind, having your mom as a
competitor. Do you? "
She laughed and hugged me. I could smell her perfume. I realized that the
boots had made a bit taller. This time I didn't feel any arousal. I guess
I was so lost under my Kimberly character. In my mind, she was my mom: my
role model.
Mom kissed on my forehead. She smiled as she realized that she left a
shade of lipstick mark on my forehead. She rubbed her hand on it.
"You're big girl, now. Kimberly," she whispered. Her voice was very soft,
full of motherly tone. Her eyes radiated a nurturing gaze. Vaguely,
beneath my Kimberly impersonation, I knew that Special Agent Ronny Cho
had disappeared without any trace. She is just...Miranda: A caring mother
and a loving wife.
Suddenly her phone rang. She looked into the small monitor. Her eyes
flickered as she read the caller's ID.
"It's your dad." Her voice became more melodic as she got excited.
"Yes, honey. We're ready...Aha, we're going to the mall now. You know,
Kimberly needs a dress and I need to get my hair done. Okay, we'll see
you tonight. Love you."
Deep inside, I knew that was Mendez, calling us to check our condition. I
instantly put away the thought about her being my dad. Apparently it's
not easy to constantly maintain my illusion.
"Shall we go now, Kimberly?" Mom said to me. There's something in her
voice that took me back into my character. I regained my act together,
sunk deeper into my teenage persona. We started heading outside where
mom's Mercedes was parked. We walked hand in hand.
"Mom, you know who just called me? Dan! Can you believe that?"
"Really? What did he say?"
"He would like to know if I am free tomorrow... Can I go to the movie,
Mom?"
"Well, we have to discuss that with your father tonight."
"But, Dad will say no. You know that!" I scowled.
"Maybe tonight he'll say yes, darling. I will try to persuade him. Trust
me. "
We went inside the car and drove away to the mall. We looked exactly like
a typical mother and daughter, enjoying our quality time together.
To be continued?
Author's note: This is my first TG fiction. Therefore I apologize for
mistakes and errors in this piece. I would like to expand the story.
However I currently have no idea which direction the story will take.
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