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Perception and Reality Caterpillar Girl Tony Thorne slumped down in his high back, black leather executives' chair. The only sound in the room was the ticking of the mantle clock on his desk. The building was quite that evening as the staff had gone home for the night. Tony's eye peered towards the clock his ex-wife had given him one Christmas. He never thought much about her except when he looked at the clock. Tony had been married to a much younger Russian girl whom he had signed a prenuptial agreement with. She had come into their marriage with nothing and had left with a few million dollars when he grew tired of her. Throughout their marriage, Tony managed to never let on that while he was attracted to her, he would have preferred to have been her. He daydreamed for a moment about what it would be like as he tapped his pen against the right arm of the chair. Tony sighed as he thought about what he was about to do. He knew that there was an obvious danger involved, but his curiosity was getting the better of him. One of his company's most recent inventions had been preoccupying Tony's mind for some time. His researchers had created the machine for the express purpose of creating super soldiers. In its earliest tests, the machine was able to create perfection out of the feeblest creatures. The machine had been tested on humans and the dramatic results were no different from the results they achieved with animals. Tony thought back to the wholly unexceptional, wiry, 5'8" young army soldier who was transformed into a well toned 6'4" man with Olympic worthy speed, strength and endurance. The researchers cracked the cork to champagne bottles and shared drinks with the Pentagon brass that had been sent to observe the test subject. Soon thereafter, the man was returned to his normal state. Tony remembered daydreaming of the possibilities as he watched it all unfold in front of him. He knew that he had to use that machine on himself to live out his own fantasies even while one of the researchers, Ned Dumont, expressed his concerns about the machine. The worried researcher complained that the proposed use of the machine to create double's of enemy targets to infiltrate enemy groups could backfire if the technology fell into the wrong hands. Tony and several others in the room dismissed him as a Luddite as they cheered the researchers for their ground breaking achievement. Tony did not share any of Ned's worries as his only concern was how he could personally make use of the machine. Weeks had passed since the demonstration and additional tests had been run. Tony made sure to watch each one of the tests. Mere height and weight changes gave way to ethnic and racial changes as well. He watched as men were turned into human carbon copies of others. The technology was not sufficient accurate to create true duplicates as little imperfections were present with each attempt, although, there was a high probability that no one would challenge a duplicates identity if they tried to pass themselves off as the person they were transformed to replace. While Tony was excited by what he was seeing, he was disappointed that he saw no gender transformations. Such transformations were not high among the researchers' priorities as they were sure the military could provide women for women's roles if any were needed. Growing impatient, Tony asked only a few days earlier if the device could change gender as well. The researchers looked at him oddly. They had tried it successfully on animals, but they had yet to try it on people. One of the researchers volunteered to be the test subject. Tony watched as Ji-Young Kim stepped into the machine, dressed only in an oversized lab coat. Tony nervously rubbed his left bicep as he watched the machine start up. Tony's eyes grew wide as he watched as the petite and plain young Asian woman was transformed into a strapping Asian man standing over 6 feet tall. Ji-Young immediately pulled at the lab coat that was now only barely covering her newly external privates. Ji-Young blushed and asked to be changed back immediately as the researchers made jokes at Ji-Young's expense. Tony broke up the laughter by asking, "Ji-Young, how do you feel?" "Awkward." "Why?" "Why do you think?" Ji-Young responded in a peeved tone as she peered down at her member that was pushing the stretched out lab coat away from her muscled body. The researchers again laughed at her predicament while Tony stared at her, fantasizing about what he would he wanted to do with the machine. After promising to turn her back, the researchers transformed her again into a larger black male to her obvious dismay. Ji-Young stepped out the machine and threatened, "If you don't change me back, I'm going to kick your asses!" "And what if we make you a little nerd?" One of the researchers asked. "I'll kick you in the balls," Ji-Young replied in a booming baritone voice with an expressionless face. The male researchers' eyes opened wide for a second before Ji-Young stepped back into the machine. They joked among themselves as Ji-Young grew inpatient waiting to be changed back. As she was about to shout at them again, the researcher's transformed her back. No one else had been subjected to a gender transformation after that experiment. It was deemed unworthy of further exploration by the researchers. Despite the fact that what the machine had done to Ji-Young was not on the mind of any of his researchers, Tony could not stop thinking about it. Tony tapped his finger against the desk before he hurriedly got to his feet and walked out his office door. He scurried down the hallway to the building's security center and shut down the cameras that videotaped the hallways in the research facility as well as the lab where the machine was located. Tony strolled down the hallway towards the lab room and walked inside. He stared at the machine in silence and looked over the machine's dials. He knew how the machine worked inside and out. He had the researchers explain every detail of it to him. Tony stared at the machine for a few seconds as he thought about how he wanted to look. His mind drifted to his ex-wife, and he figured that she would be a good start. As he began to program the machine for the transformation, Tony thought about Nataliya. He programmed in her height of 6 foot, the same height as him. He next added her long flowing dark brown hair and slender frame. He smirked as he programmed in her ample bust and rear before he proceeded to make the changes to the face that he was sure would make him look like her sister. Tony stepped into the machine and stared at red button that initiated the transformation process. He felt a nervous feeling in his stomach as he stared at it. After hesitating for a few more moments, Tony reached for the button. The hum of the machine seemed louder to him at that moment than when he had watched others step into it. He felt a little worried that something was wrong with it before he saw the machine begin to scan his body. The beams of blue light pierced through his clothes and focused on the living cells they were set to reprogram. As the scan completed, the genetic reprogramming began to work on his body. Tony felt his body becoming lighter and laughed in a high pitch that momentarily surprised him while he watched his shirt begin to start to hang loosely off his body. His muscled arms became slender and toned. His shirt began to push away from his body once his breasts began to bud. Tony felt his pants and boxers drop to the floor as his suddenly waif like waist became too small to keep them up. Tony felt his feet moving around inside his shoes that were much too big for his feet as dark hair came cascading down from his head to rest on his increasingly large breasts. As the changes came to a stop, the machine's hum ended. Tony's heart raced as he looked at his slender body. He unbuttoned his shirt that was too short cover his newly formed pussy given how far his breasts pushed the shirt away from his chest. After stepping out of the machine placing the shirt down on a counter, Tony placed on one of the lab coats in the room. He felt a chill as he paced around the room until he walked over to a mirror in the room that had been installed for the test subjects to examine themselves. Tony grinned as he looked in the mirror. He ran his fingers across his breasts and felt the sensitive mounds on his chest. His finger tips then ran down the soft skin of his legs causing him to feel a strange rush before he moved his hands across his shapely sides. Tony laughed a little as he realized that he was really a woman. He walked out of the lab room and began walking the though the hallways. He heard the sounds of the cleaning crew around, but he managed to avoid them. He knew from his many nights alone in the building, the order that they cleaned each room so he was able to stay one step ahead of them. Still, Tony thought about the potential rush of being seen as a woman by the cleaning crew. He wondered what they would think about him being there and what they would conclude based on the fact that he was dressed only in a lab coat. Tony kept that thought in his mind as he ran around the building. He loved the sensations of his unrestrained breasts swaying with his body even though they caused him to stoop a bit from time to time as he was unused to the feeling. While Tony was enjoying what he feeling, he felt that the need to go further. The more Tony walked around, the more he felt that the feminine body that created for himself was too similar to his own. While his male body bore no resemblance to the shapely, pretty woman he was at that moment, Tony was also dark haired and was also 6 foot even. Tony smiled as an idea crossed his mind before he raced back to the lab room. Tony walked back up to the machine as a wet feeling was developing between his legs as he thought about what he was going to do. He then went to press the buttons on the machine to choose new specifications for his body. "How short do I want to be?" Tony thought to himself as he dialed down the girl's height from 6 foot even to 5 foot 4 inches. Tony got aroused as he saw the corresponding changes to the model on the screen. He knew that he would soon be looking at everything from a vantage point he had not seen since his teenage years. Tony took off his white doctor's coat and stepped into the device and pressed the button activating the transformation mechanism. The familiar hum of the machine filled the room as the machine scanned his body from head to toe before the changes began. Tony smiled as he felt the tingling sensations enveloping his body once more. The machine seemed to grow slightly around him as his body shrunk. The changes were finished in only a few moments as nothing else besides the size of his body was changed as his entire body shrunk proportionally. Tony stepped out of the machine and slipped the coat back on and walked around the room again. He felt rather small and weaker than he had moments before, but there was a part of him that wanted to take it further. He walked back towards the input screen on the machine. The wetness between his legs increased as he dialed down the height again. He pushed it down to 4 foot 5 inches before he paused and looked at the screen. He knew that the height was too small for a full grown adult woman. He had never fantasized about being a midget before and realized that he was probably not ready to experiment with it. Tony sighed before he fiddled with the dials and moved the height back up to 4 foot 10 inches, which he considered very short, but still realistic for a grown woman. Tony took a deep breath before he stepped back into the machine and hit the button. The machine scanned his body again before his felt his body being rearranged once more at a microscopic level. The changes ceased and Tony climbed out of the machine. Everything seemed much larger to him than before. He laughed to himself and noticed how high his voice sounded as he walked around. He placed the doctor's coat back on and noticed that it was almost like a full length dress on him. His hands were within the sleeves of the coat. He laughed to himself as he caught a look at his appearance in the mirror. He looked not unlike some his ex-girlfriends when they would put on one of his shirts. Tony stopped laughing as he focused on his tone. It was even higher than it was before. His voice had bubbly characteristic to it that was alien to him. Tony smiled to himself as he became excited by the girlish sound of his voice as he walked out of the lab room shortly after seeing the cleaning crews van leaving the parking lot. Tony hurried down the hallway that lead to his office. After sitting at his desk, Tony decided to get a little more work done that evening. It felt strange to him to sit at his desk in his petite feminine body. His feet could not even reach the floor from the chair that had been specially made for him. Everything seemed larger to him, and he felt almost out of place. Tony fantasized for a moment about going to one of the secretaries' desks and working there. He felt looked more like one of them than an executive even though his company employed three high ranking female executives. Tony fantasy ended as he saw his office door open. Tony froze as he saw the middle aged male walk into the room. The man froze as he stared at Tony. He looked around wondering what was going on before he said, "Oh, I'm sorry, Miss. Tony stared at the man with a dumfounded look and said, "Don't be. I thought I saw you guys leave?" "Well, the boss left to get us something to eat," the man replied trying to keep from leering at the woman in front of him. "Okay," Tony replied, as a nervous feeling began to gnaw at his stomach. The man scratched the back of his head as he looked around the office. He knew that it was Tony Thorne's office. He had met him before and knew from his bosses that Tony was known to fancy attractive younger women. The man then figured he knew why Tony was there. He smiled at Tony and said, "You're here with Tony, aren't you?" Tony smiled at the man's cautious choice of words before he responded, "Yes, Tony's getting something for me to make my night a little more comfortable." The man blushed as he leered down at Tony's bust that was visible beneath the partially open the lab coat. He nodded and said, "I've got back to work. Nice meeting you, Miss." "You too," Tony replied as he got to his feet. As Tony watched the man leave his office and walk out of the office area of the building, Tony began to laugh. He never felt a rush like that before. Tony covered his mouth to stifle himself a little as he knew that the man believed that he was prostitute hired by himself. Tony then saw the time on a clock in the office and decided to change himself back. Tony walked out of his office and back towards the machine. Tony frowned as he grabbed the dials. While he could reach them, he could not see the screen adequately since it was located slightly above where he was able to see at eye level when he stood on the tips of his toes. Tony looked around the room for something to stand on before he remembered that the cleaning ladies had a stepstool in a storage closet. Tony walked out of the laboratory room and walked down the hallway. He stepped into the storage closet and turned on the light. He found the stepstool he was looking for and carried it back to the lab. After placing the stepstool down in front of the machine, Tony stood on it and programmed the machine to revert his body back to its original state. Before he transformed himself back, Tony decided to write down the specifications of his temporary female body. He knew that he wanted to explore his prior idea of being his own secretary, but he wanted to do so dressed in clothing similar to what the female support staff in his building wore when he did it. Once Tony had the measurements written down, he stepped into the machine and jumped up to press the button that was just out of his reach. He smiled as he heard the machine start again. After the machine restored his former appearance, Tony stepped out of it and dressed in the clothes he had worn to work that day. As he headed out of the building, he could not stop thinking about his plans for the next night. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Tony left the office at lunch time the next afternoon. He got into his car and drove down towards a local shopping district. Tony parked his car and began looking for the store that he had heard some of the girls in his office rave about. The fantasy he had in his head from the night before had preoccupied his mind the whole morning. Tony knew what he was going to do that evening, and he needed the clothes to play the part. Tony walked into the shop and looked around after checking the measurements he had taken the night before one more time. Tony strolled around the store, sticking out like a sore thumb around the confused women who looked at him wondering why he was shopping in a store that catered exclusively to women. One of the female clerks asked if he needed help, Tony smiled and replied, "I'm shopping for my girlfriend." "What are you looking for?" "Well, she's a secretary. So I'm looking for something she can wear to work. The girl looked at him skeptically and pointed him towards the big and tall section of the store before he said with a laugh, "No, she's a small woman." "What size is she?" Tony gave her the specifications he had taken down the night before. The girl smiled as she realized that Tony could not be shopping for himself. She could only assume that he was actually shopping for his girlfriend, unlike many other men she had encountered before. The girl laughed before she said, "Your girlfriend lets you buy her clothes?" "I'm just trying to do something nice," Tony countered. "It's nice, but it's odd you're buying her work clothes. I mean other guys buy their girls clothes, but usually they're around the house or gym clothes." "I'm trying to do a little better than that." "Well, whatever. Okay, let me show you what we've got. Now, does your girlfriend like skirt suits or dresses, or she is a pants and a separate top girl?" Tony smiled as he thought about the girl he fantasized about being, "She's definitely a skirt suit girl. She wears them almost everyday." "Oh, she's a very girly girl," the clerk replied. "Yes," Tony replied with a smile as he looked down at her. The clerk showed him to the rack and pulled out several skirt suits and asked Tony's opinion on them. Tony liked each one of them, but he was looking for the one he considered perfect for the secretary that only existed in his head at that moment. After a few more minutes, the clerk pulled out a black skirt suit. Tony looked over the jackets notch collar and large lapels before he glanced at the matching pencil skirt. He smiled at the suit and knew that it was the one he was going to buy. Tony nodded and said, "That's the one." "Great, I'll ring it up for you," the clerk replied. Tony then replied, "Well, lets get her a pair of shoes to go with it." "Shoes?" The clerk asked with more than a little hint of surprise in her voice. "I was under the impression that a girl could never have enough shoes?" Jim countered. The clerk nodded with a smile as she shrugged and replied, "Do you know what size she wears?" "A six," Tony replied. "All right, let's take a look," the clerk said as she led Tony over to the shoe department. Tony looked over the shoes that were on display as the clerk recommended shoes that would go well with the skirt suit. As he looked, Tony kept in mind the clerk's recommendation of something black or beige. Tony then saw the shoes he thought were perfect. They were three inch heeled peep toed light pink pumps with a one inch platform. The shoes had an ankle strap with a buckle closure and a tulle bow at the back of the heels. Tony nodded at the shoes and asked the clerk if she had a pair in a size six. The salesgirl went into the back room and came out with a pink and white box. She handed it to Tony who opened the box to make sure the shoes were in good condition before he nodded at her and asked about a blouse to go with the skirt suit. The clerk smiled as she led him over to a rack of blouses. Tony looked over the rack and selected a violet colored silk blouse with a square neckline, ruffled details and gathered front bodice. "That's a great choice," the clerk replied. "Thanks." "Will this be all?" The clerk asked with a smile. "I was thinking she needs underwear too." "She doesn't have that either," the clerk replied as she put her hands on her hips. "She does, but if I'm going to get her an outfit, I want to cover every little detail. The clerk nodded even as she thought that Tony's behavior was a bit odd. She was partially impressed that Tony took so much interest in his girlfriend and was willing to spend his money on her wardrobe, but she was also disturbed by how controlling he had to be going to such lengths to dictate what she wore to work. Tony quickly selected a black bra and panty set and a pair of nude pantyhose. Tony then looked at the clerk and told her, "Now, I'm ready to be rung up." The clerk nodded and escorted Tony to the counter. Tony paid for his purchases and brought the bags to his car and drove back to work. Tony waited impatiently at work for the workday to end before he went out to his car and brought the bags into the building. He then proceeded to turn off the security cameras again before he walked into lab room with the specifications for the woman he wanted to be once more in his hand. Tony programmed the machine as he had the night before and stepped into it again. Tony went to press the button to activate the machine, but he pulled his hand back as he thought about what he planning on doing. While it all seemed so unusual to him, he could not help but excited by the prospect. That excitement was worrying him. He was not sure about what it said about him that he wanted to engage in living out a fantasy were he was not the boss. Even though he was simply going to be playing it out by himself, the idea itself worried him. Despite his worries, Tony's desires got the better of him. He pressed the button and let the machine transform him once more. Tony stepped out of the machine and took off his shirt before he began to get dressed in the outfit he had purchased that afternoon. After putting on his panties, Tony tried to imitate how ex-wife put on pantyhose. Despite his best efforts, he put two runs in his pantyhose by the time he drew them completely up his diminutive legs. Tony shook his head before he went to put on the bra. Tony slipped his arms into the straps of the bra and began trying to hook it behind his back. He struggled to secure the bra behind his back as he tried in vain to look over his shoulder and see where the hooks were on the bra. After ten minutes, he managed to hook the bra and secure it over his amble bosoms. After his struggles to put on his bra and pantyhose, Tony felt relieved by how easily he could dress in the rest of his feminine clothing. He put on the blouse and jacket before he stepped into his skirt and zipped up the rear zipper. Tony finished his ensemble off with the pair of pink heels before he began to walk back to his office. Tony felt awkward landing his heeled feet as he took ungainly steps towards his office. The feeling of all of his weight bearing down on his heels and the balls of his feet was both uncomfortable and oddly arousing to him. As Tony thought about his lumbering gait, he felt good that no one would get a chance to view his clear inexperience in heels. He knew that a woman of his age should have experience in them and that such inexperience would seem odd. Tony tried to get better with each step taking as he took great pains to note how he was landing his feet while he tried to keep his balance as his feet were perched in an unnatural position. As Tony saw the doors to his office getting closer, he felt a sense of relief. He pulled the doors open and nearly fell over as he took a half step away it from the before he moved through the doorway. After he entered the office, Tony looked for the desk he wanted to work at. There was no clear choice since Tony did not have a personal secretary. He never felt that he had the need for one regardless of how complex his company and his personal schedule had become. Tony simply never trusted anyone to be in control of him in anyway. Consequently, Tony was only comfortable if he arranged and managed his own affairs. The other administrative tasks he had fell to the general office workers who sat in the office's bullpen located just past a few of the secretaries' desks that were positioned in front of the other executives' offices. Tony decided to take a seat at the desk closest to the closed doors of his office. Tony walked towards the cherry wood colored desk with uneasy steps as he tried to take as few steps as he could as he began to notice that his tight skirt constricted his stride in a way that his suit pants had never done. Tony sat down at the desk and made sure to cross his legs before he logged onto his remote account. Tony accessed his schedule and began to input the dates of his meetings with various business associates, other executives and clients. It was a task he had done for himself countless times since he started the company. Tony thought back to the early days of the company that he had started alone as a basic software company. The company thereafter expanded as the initial products became profitable. It moved onto other areas in the technological sector of the economy as Tony sought to diversity the company as it grew. Tony's research and development team began to invent advanced technological machinery that drew the interest of governmental officials. This resulted in significant military supply contracts that drove the company to grow even larger. Despite the size of the company, Tony never even thought about hiring a personal secretary to do the simple tasks he had been doing since the company was a startup. Despite his years of experience making his own schedule, however, it felt different to be doing it at the desk of one of his company's secretaries and in the body of the girl who would not seem out of place at a secretary's desk. The situation made the mundane task feel exciting to him. Tony found that as he thought about his situation, he swaying his top leg away from his body as it rested over the knee of his other leg. Tony had to laugh at what a perfectly feminine figure he had to be cutting at that moment. He was small, delicately featured and dressed in the clothing that would fit in with the other girls. Tony could see the other girls being jealous of him as he worked at the desk. The woman he created was much more attractive than any of the other secretaries in the office. His executives endeavored to not hire beautiful girls as support staff. There was a concern among them that such girls would cause difficulties, including interoffice relationships as well as clients and others going out of their way to distract the pretty girls in an effort to win their attention in the workplace. Tony's head jerked away from the computer screen as he heard the cleaning crew member enter the office area. Knowing that he could not escape unseen, Tony decided to go the other route entirely. "Hi," Tony said with a smile as he looked at the same man who entered the office the night before. "Oh, hello, miss," the man replied before he continued, "I didn't think I'd be seeing you again." "Why not?" "I usually don't see...uh, never mind it doesn't matter," the man answered as he thought better of telling the girl before him what he really thought when he saw her in the office. Tony shrugged and went back to working on the computer. "What are you doing?" The man asked as he emptied the wastepaper basket to the side of Tony's desk. "I'm doing some work for Mr. Thorne." "Work? At this hour?" Tony smiled as he realized that the man was not believing for a second that he was actually Tony Thorne' secretary. Tony then replied, "I've been a bad girl, so he's holding me late for some after hours dictation," before darting his eyes to his closed office door. The man squirmed as he grinned down at the pretty young girl in front of him. He went to walk towards the door, but Tony said, "No don't go in there. Mr. Thorne has specifically instructed me to make sure he's not disturbed." "I just want to clean." "He told me to keep you out of there." The man looked at Tony oddly and wondered what Tony Thorne was doing behind his closed door. However, the man realized that Tony Thorne was a very important man who was involved in secret transactions and classified developments, so he knew it was best to heed the girl's words. Tony went back to typing into the computer, but periodically peered at the cleaning man as he walked around the office with the vacuum strapped to his back. As the man finished cleaning the office area, his curiosity got the better of him. He walked over towards Tony with a smile on his face as he asked, "How much?" "How much for what?" Tony replied, knowing what the man was thinking. The man's face lost all color as he looked down at Tony. The man began to realize that his assumptions might be wrong. He wondered if the girl in front of him was actually Tony's girlfriend and not the prostitute he assumed he was based on what he had seen the night before. The man shook his head while he answered, "Nothing. I have to go." "Oh, I won't keep you," Tony replied with a grin and a wink. The man smiled back at him and hurried towards the door. As the man disappeared down the hallway, Tony put his hands over his mouth and let out a high pitched laugh as he thought about how he had been able to make that man so uncomfortable by using his feminine sexuality to stir the man's base desires. Tony collected himself and finished up his schedule. He then logged off the computer and swiveled his chair towards the door that led out of the office area and into the research part of the facility. Tony uncrossed his legs and put his hands on his knees as he pressed them together. The sensations of the silky smooth fabric that was encasing his legs, felt wonderful on his soft hands. While he always loved the feeling of hosiery on a woman, the feeling was amplified by the significantly more sensitive skin he was feeling it with at that moment. As he leaned back in his chair, Tony felt a intense sense of desire to become the woman he had turned himself into again. He wanted to experience more and wanted to be seen by more than one person. He thought about going out into a bar or a restaurant after work in the female body he created for himself. Tony knew that the desire would be too much to resist. He knew he would be back in heels the next night. After he took a picture of himself with his cell phone, he carefully got to his feet and began walking around in his heels. Tony decided that he had to keep practicing in heels if he wanted to go out into public. He thought of the girl he had become as the kind of girl who would not be caught dead in public in flats and wanted to be true to his conception of the type of girl he wanted to be. Consequently, increasing his proficiency in heels was something that he had to do before he could go out in public. Tony was well aware that he could not be taking such graceless steps in public without attracting the type of attention he did not want. He wanted people to see him as a pretty self-assured young woman, not a dainty oaf. After practicing for over an hour, he walked back towards the machine to change himself back and thought about not just being a woman for a few hours, but for a few weeks. After he took off his heels, Tony sat down on a countertop in the laboratory and thought about taking his fantasy further. Tony wondered if he could pull off being his own secretary full time for just a little while. Tony knew that he could be the only secretary he could ever trust. The idea seemed fanciful at first to Tony, but as he thought about it further he realized that he had not taken a vacation in three years. He knew that he could take some time off without it raising to much suspicion and it would give him the excuse to hire a secretary to keep him abreast about things while he was away. As Tony disrobed, he had it all planned out in his head. Tomorrow, he would officially hire the woman he had created as his full time personal secretary and would announce that he would be leaving in two weeks for a one month vacation abroad. He would tell everyone that all decisions that he had to make had to be run through his new secretary. She alone would be allowed to communicate with him while he was away relaxing. The plan seemed foolproof to him as he smiled and stepped into the machine before he pressed the button to restore his previous appearance. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- The next day, Tony strolled into his office, ready to show his coworkers the picture he took of his female alter-ego. Shortly after the workday began, Tony announced his impending "vacation" and his hiring of a secretary named Veronica Potts for himself in an interoffice memorandum. It was not long before some of the senior level executives of the company came to see him in his office. Tony explained that he needed a vacation and had not taken one in years. Tony wasted no time in taking out his cell phone to show the picture he had taken of his female self the night before. The executives looked over the girl before one asked, "When is she going to start?" "When I leave," Tony replied. The executives looked at each other, befuddled by his response. One smiled as she asked, "Why would she start when you're gone?" Tony leaned back in his chair and replied, "You know I have no need for a secretary when I'm here." "So she's just a temp," another executive interjected. Tony nodded as he said, "Yes, and she's well aware of that. It's a tight job market, and I promised her a good recommendation, if she does her job well." "What is she going to do?" A female executive asked as she crossed her arms and peered down at Tony. "She's going to make my schedule while I'm away so that when I get back, and I can get right back into the swing of things." "That's it?" The female executive further inquired. "Well, she's going to be my eyes and ears around here too. I want all communication to me to go through her. It's no offense to any of you, but I want some detachment from my normal routine." "Why do I need to go through a middle man to speak with you," Wes, the vice president of the company replied. Tony glared at Wes in silence for a moment to make him start to feel uncomfortable. Wes stooped a little as he waited for Tony to berate him. Tony noticed Wes's belated deference and smirked as he responded, "Because that's the way I want it." Wes nodded as did the other executives in the room. They had all worked for Tony long enough to know that it was best to blindly follow his orders. Tony then dismissed the executives from his office and went back to work. It was not long, however, until he took to setting up the life he would begin to live in two weeks. Over the following two weeks he rented a small apartment for his feminine alter ego and inserted Veronica Potts into the Human Resources departments records for the company. He purchased a ten year old Honda Civic for here since he felt the car was something that a girl on a secretary's salary could afford without the support of her parents or a husband. That was important to Tony, since he wanted to make sure that he was going to get to experience his fantasy as true to life as he possibly could. He tried to separate his female alter ego from himself in his own mind and every other way he could think of. Consequently, Tony furnished and decorated Veronica Potts's cramped apartment one weekend with cheap items he found at Wal-Mart and IKEA. With the apartment rented, furnished and the car purchased, Tony ordered clothing, shoes and accessories online for Veronica. He made sure that it was all the same size as the clothes and shoes he had purchased during his previous shopping trip. When his purchases arrived, Tony took the clothing to Veronica's apartment building and setup her closet. Tony neatly arranged the items in the closet, placing all the tops beside the bottoms he felt that they went best with to one side of the closet, while he placed his dresses to another side of the closet. His shoes took up the entire floor of his closet, while the shelf above his clothing was filled with the six hand bags he had bought as well as some additional pairs of shoes. With his closet setup, Tony placed away his underwear that he had purchased. Tony knew that he had purchased far more than he would need for a month, but he felt it was impossible for a girl to have too many bras and pairs of panties and tights or lingerie. While Tony spent his two weekends before his "vacation" setting up the apartment, he was spending his weeknights as Veronica. He transformed himself each night after work so that he could practice walking in heels and otherwise train himself to act feminine. During his two weeks of preparation, Tony mastered his task of putting on tights and pantyhose without putting runs into them. By the end of his self styled training regimen, Tony felt that he was sufficiently proficient in heels to not garner his gait any unwanted attention. As his final workday before his scheduled departure date came to an end, Tony felt excited. He nervously tapped his foot against the floor of his office as he waited for the last of his executives to leave that Friday evening at around 7. They each filed into his office to wish him a good trip before they departed for the evening. Tony watched through a window as the last one of his executives pulled out of the office parking lot. Tony's heart started to race as he knew what he was about to do. Tony picked up the bag containing the clothes, shoes and handbag he had carried into the building that day in his briefcase. Tony walked out of the office area and proceeded down the hallway that lead to the research and development portion of the facility. After turning off the security cameras, he paced the hallways for a few moments as he thought about what he was planning to do. He wondered if he was crazy as he thought about actually living out his fantasy. The temptation overcame his better judgment as he took out his identification card and placed into the scanner. The door to the lab room unlocked. The clicking sound of the locking mechanism reverberated in Tony's mind as he pushed the door open. Tony disrobed after he placed the bag down. He once more programmed the appearance that he wanted into the machine and stepped into it. As Tony stared at the button, he again thought about forgetting his plans before he pressed the button. Tony closed his eyes as the machine scanned his body and began to work the process that would transform his body once more. He opened his eyes only when the hum of the machine ceased. Tony peered down at the ample bosoms on his chest before he strolled out the machine and walked through the chilled lab room towards his bag of clothing. He took hold of the bra and panties and put them on without much effort. The two weeks of putting on bras had made him proficient enough with the task that he could do it without difficulty. With his underwear on, Tony took hold of the sleeveless, thin shoulder strapped cream dress with black vertical stripes and a self-tie waist that he had taken to work with him. He slipped the dress on overhead before he adjusted the sweetheart neckline over his bust. He stared down at how his legs peeked out from beneath the dress's a-line skirt before he removed the lace print black jelly ballerina flats from the bag. Tony slipped the shoes on before he placed his male clothing into the bag he had carried his female clothing in. Tony walked around for a bit in his flats. He had wanted to wear heels, but he knew that he was too inexperienced to drive in them. Tony was well aware that he had to keep himself inconspicuous in his car given that the gruff male in his driver's license photograph bore no resemblance to the feminine form he had crafted for himself. Tony checked his appearance in the mirror before he walked out of the lab room. He strolled back to his office and put the bag holding his male clothing back into his briefcase. He collected himself in his office before he decided to exit the building for the first time as Veronica. He took a few deep breaths as he thought about going forward with his plans to live out his fantasy. He rubbed his temples as he wondered if he could really pull off his ruse. While Tony was well aware that no one could tell that he was really a man beneath his feminine form, he wondered if he could pass himself off as a woman who was accustomed to being a woman in a professional setting. The idea of even trying to do so, made Tony aroused. He felt the now familiar wet feeling between his legs and thought that he had no real choice other than to try to do it. Tony took another deep breath and picked up his brief case, which seemed much heavier than usual. He walked towards the elevator and pressed the button. As he heard the elevator's bell ring for his floor, Tony reconsidered what he was doing yet again. Despite his reservations, Tony stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the lobby. Tony wondered how everyone at the office would treat his feminine self as the elevator descended towards the lobby. He exited the elevator and strolled towards the front door without any hesitation despite his doubts about his ability to do what he was planning to do over the following weeks. Tony got into his car and turned the key. He drove it to his home before he called a cab to take him to the apartment he had rented for his female alter ego. Tony sat on his stoop and waited for the cab. He chose not to enter the home to try to reinforce in his own mind that he was no longer the man he had been. Instead, Tony endeavored to convince himself that he was nothing more than what the world would see of him. He kept repeating in his mind that he was Veronica Potts, a secretary, and not Tony Thorne, the president and majority shareholder of a major corporation. As the cab pulled up, Tony got to his feet and walked towards it. He climbed into the cab and told the cabbie where to take him. Tony stared at the home he was abandoning for the following month as the cab driver pulled the car away from the curb. Tony felt a piece of himself drift away as the house was no longer within his sight as the cabbie steered the car down the road. With most of the reminders of his identity as Tony Thorne out of sight, Tony focused on his new identity as Veronica Potts. He thought about what he planned to do the next day as the cab proceeded towards his apartment complex. When it arrived there, Tony paid his fair and walked towards the building. He walked into the building and hurried up the steps towards his second floor apartment. Tony fidgeted with his keys until he found the right one to let him into the apartment. Tony walked inside and looked around at the place he would call home for the following month. He felt small as he walked through it for the first time as Veronica. Everything that he had arranged as a man seemed larger given his diminutive frame. He walked into his bedroom after placing his briefcase down in the living room. He drew open the closet door and saw the wardrobe he had assembled for the feminine body that was now his own. A smile crept across his face as he thought about trying some of it on, but the hunger pains in his stomach drew his attention away from his clothing. Tony strolled towards his cramped kitchen and opened the door to his refrigerator as he stood to the side. The door of the refrigerator almost struck the counter across from it when it was fully opened as Tony reached inside and took out the yogurt container he had purchased the weekend before. After he finished the yogurt, Tony walked back into his bedroom. Tony purposely swayed his hips as he walked towards his dresser. He pulled open the drawers and took out an ivory lace bust and bodice, spaghetti strapped, deep v-neckline chemise he had fantasized about wearing since he bought it. Tony placed it down on his bed before he slipped the dress off and took off his shoes. He then removed his bra and panties before he put the chemise on. Tony walked towards his bed as he felt the piece of lingerie hugging his body. It felt better than anything he had ever worn. He could not remember being more excited by the feeling of a piece of clothing than he was at that moment. Tony rubbed his hands against the chemises dragging its fabric slowly across his skin before he climbed into bed to plan his weekend ahead. As Tony lay in bed as Veronica for the first time, however, the events of the day caught up with him. He felt weary even as he continued to feel excited by the sensation of the nylon and lace on his smooth and soft body. His eyelids felt heavy to him while he drifted to sleep. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- After awaking and showering the next morning, Tony dressed in an above the knee, lemon yellow, tiered chiffon dress with a boat neckline, cap sleeved dress and a pair of beige patent leather flats before he headed into his bathroom. After he finished dressing, Tony walked into the bathroom to apply his lipstick. The face he had created for himself had an even china doll skin tone that made foundation unnecessary. He could largely go outside without any makeup and still be attractive, but he wanted to add a little color to his face. As he smacked his lips together, Tony reached into the makeup bag he had ordered online and removed the eyeliner. He felt nervous as he applied it. He was careful not to poke himself in the eye as he did when he first tried to pit on and felt that he had done a reasonably satisfactory job before he took hold of his mascara. Tony carefully applied the mascara to his eyelashes and smiled as he watched the effect the makeup had on them. His lashes became more defined and lifted. Tony grinned at his made up feminine face in the mirror as he put his makeup bag to the side of the sink basin. Tony then ran a brush through his long straight hair before he turned away from the mirror and brushed away the loose hairs that had fallen from his head off his shoulders. Tony smiled at how high everything still looked in the apartment as he walked out of the bathroom. Tony strolled towards the front door and took hold of his pocketbook and headed out of the apartment building for his day as Veronica. Tony ambled down the street and away from his apartment building towards the commercial center of the Town that was only three blocks from his apartment. The downtown area was centered around the Town's train station. There were bars, restaurants, bakeries, confectioneries and retail shops along the main commercial corridor, but not much else. Tony saw young men walking along the sidewalk checking him out as he walked by them. The looks made him feel good about himself as he felt the same feeling in his stomach that he did when a beautiful girl flirted with him as a man. Even though Tony had no attraction to the men, he still enjoyed the way they made him feel attractive. Tony tried to pay no attention to them as he did not want to lead any of them on as he walked towards a shoe store in the Town. Tony walked around the store looking over the collection shoes to see if anything drew his attention. Tony paused as he looked up at a glitter peep toed, 3? inch pumps with a covered platform that were a foot out of his reach as they rested on a display. Tony looked around for help. As a salesgirl walked by and he asked her to get the shoe down for him. The girl complied and handed it to him. Tony thanked her with a smile before he looked over the pump in his hand with a smile. The need to have another woman get something for him because of his small size excited Tony. He liked feeling his small stature almost as much as he enjoyed feeling pretty. Tony asked the salesgirl if they had the shoe in his size. The girl produced it for him and he tried on the shoe. Tony loved the way he felt in the shoes and decided to buy them. After purchasing the shoes, Tony walked out of the store with a smile on his face as he headed back towards his new home. Tony went into his apartment and put the shoes away before he made himself a quick lunch. Tony lounged around his home most of the afternoon as he waited to go out that night to one of the local bars that were frequently filled with young people. After he ate dinner, Tony disrobed and dressed in a thin halter top strapped dress with silver metallic threading and a tan-beaded floral lace design, a cowl neckline and a draped front skirt with a hem that hit in the middle of his thighs, high waisted, black convertible leggings and a rounded toe, suede black pumps with a 3 inch thin heel. He then freshened up his makeup and walked out of the building. Tony walked back towards the downtown area and found a local bar that was filling up with people around Veronica's age. Tony walked inside as a man held the door open for him. Tony looked around saw that everyone was bigger than him as he moved through the crowded bar area. Tony felt as if he was staring into a dense forest of humans as he tried to navigate his way through it without too many collisions, which he invariably took the brunt of given his diminutive body. A man turned and bumped into Tony sending him towards a table. Tony caught himself on it as the man apologized. Tony turned back towards the man and smiled and said it was okay. The man and his single friends asked where Tony was from and he told them that he had just moved into the town. One of the men then asked if he could buy him a drink. Tony was more than happy to let him do so. Tony ordered the most girlish drink he could think of and started talking with the guys. The guy brought the drink over as another one of the guys offered Tony the stool he was sitting on. The men began to talk to Tony about what he did and where he was from. Tony invented a back story for himself as he sipped on his drink that seemed to be going to his head much faster than most drinks he had drank in his life. The conversation drifted to sports as a baseball game was on a television behind the bar. Tony gave his opinions about it as the guys gave theirs. The men patronized him, but none of them gave his opinions about sports any weight. Tony was used to his words being listened to intently, and he enjoyed the way that he was no longer taken seriously given the topic and his gender. As Tony finished his drink, he felt a little light headed while the men got him another drink. Tony laughed with the men, and he found himself laughing at them more uncontrollably than before. He enjoyed their company and how they were making him feel about himself even as his mind seemed become more clouded with each sip. Tony got to his feet to go the bathroom and realized how intoxicated he had become on only two drinks. The idea that his alcohol tolerance would be greatly reduced given his dramatically smaller size and new gender had not crossed his mind. Tony excused himself and stumbled towards the bathroom before he decided to leave the bar to avoid doing anything he would regret. Tony walked towards his home with great difficulty. He heard laughter around him as he knew that others were talking about his obvious drunken gait. After he reached his building, Tony struggled to walk up the stairs and get into his apartment. He disrobed as quickly as he could before he climbed into his bed and tried to sleep off the stupor that had overtaken him. Still the feelings of the night refused to leave him as he felt the soft feeling of the silk sheets on his largely nude body. Tony reached behind his back and removed his bra before his fingers crept beneath his panties. Thoughts of how those men looked at him went through his head as his fingers pressed into his wet vagina. He dreamed of a woman looking at him that way and going down on his new womanhood as he varied the pressure he was applying to himself. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Tony awoke Monday morning and got ready for work. He felt better than he had the day before when he woke with a pounding headache and a feeling of shame. Tony showered and ate his breakfast before he got dressed for the day ahead. He dressed in a black sleeveless dress with a fitted bodice, knee length skirt and a high rounded neckline that seemed similar to the dresses he saw the secretaries in his office wear. He paired the dress with a pair of black patent leather heels and nude pantyhose. Tony lastly put on the matching black, three quarter sleeved ruffle front jacket that came with dress as he knew that the office was frequently kept at a temperature that the company's female employees felt was uncomfortably cold. After he finished dressing, Tony put on his makeup and brushed his hair as he had done both days since he transformed himself. Tony then collected his pocketbook and headed for the door of his apartment. He walked out of his apartment and down the stairs that led to the front door of the building. He exited the apartment building and strolled towards the car he had recently purchased. Shortly after he stepped into the car, Tony slipped off his heels and put on the brown moccasins he was carrying in his pocketbook. Tony turned the key in the ignition and looked around the car that had far fewer features than he was used to in a vehicle. As he pulled the car out of its parking spot, he noticed that the car road less smoothly than the luxury vehicles he was used to driving. Every pothole seemed to make the 10 year old car shake as he drove down the road towards the highway. Upon reaching his office building, Tony parked his car in the general parking area for the first time. Ever since he had the building built to house his company, Tony had parked in a spot reserved for him by the door. Tony knew that for the following month, however, that spot was off limits to him. He, instead, had to fight for a parking spot just like every other secretary in the building. After he exchanged his flats for his heels, Tony stepped out of the car and walked towards the office building. It was the first time he had seen in it in the daylight through his new female eyes. It seemed even larger in the sunlight than it did amongst the orange colored parking lights the night before. Tony pulled open the door that seemed heavier than it had been the night before when he pushed it open. Tony smiled at the weakness he felt as he walked through the doorway. Tony looked around as he walked through the corridor leading towards the elevators. He saw others standing around and waiting for an elevator or heading towards the stairs. A few turned to look at him and Tony caught a few men leering at him. Tony grinned as he felt attractive as he saw one man looking up and down his body as he approached the elevator. Tony got in beside him and a few other people. The man did not say a word to Tony before he exited the elevator a floor below where Tony worked. The thrill stayed with Tony as he got off on his floor and headed towards the office area of the building. As he walked towards the office doors, he saw that a few people had already begun their workdays. Tony pushed himself through the door and smiled at the people that turned their heads to look at him. Tony placed his pocketbook down on top of his secretaries' desk he had ordered only two weeks before. Tony situated himself at the desk and logged onto the account he had created for Veronica Potts. As Tony crossed his legs and began to look over his calendar, one of the girls in the office walked over to him and introduced herself. Tony smiled at Elizabeth Tallchief and introduced himself as Veronica Potts. Tony knew Elizabeth very well. She was the office manager and was in charge of ordering supplies and delegating work amongst the support staff. Elizabeth was in her middle forties with three teenage children that she would intermittently brag and complain about. She had shoulder length dark brown hair and a tanned complexion with more than a few creases near her lips and eyes. Elizabeth looked Tony over to try to size him up. She smiled as she welcomed him to the company and asked what "Tony Thorne" had told him about his responsibilities. Tony responded that "Tony" had told "her" that he was supposed to take and relay messages to him and set his calendar so that he could reintegrate himself seamlessly upon "his" return. Elizabeth nodded as she replied, "Yes, those are some of your responsibilities around here, but that's not enough to keep you occupied." "It isn't?" Tony responded with a grin. Elizabeth shook her head as she replied, "No, but don't worry. You'll be helping to lessen the workload of some of the other girls here. I'll keep you busy." Tony shifted in his seat as Elizabeth laughed a little as she finished her statement. Tony knew that Elizabeth was assertive and a bit manipulative. Those were two of the main reasons he had promoted her to office manager. Tony decided to play against her expectation that he would be another docile woman she could dominate. Tony smiled as he responded, "Oh, Mr. Thorne told me that I was only accountable to him and that I shouldn't waiver?" Elizabeth cut Tony as she interjected, "Listen, dear. Mr. Thorne is not here, is he?" Tony nodded as he looked up at Elizabeth who seemed imposing to him for the first time. Tony was used to looking down at the 5'7" trim woman, but, now, that he was a slender diminutive woman, he felt intimidated by her as she leaned towards him. Elizabeth noticed Tony's unease and knew that she had him where she wanted him as she continued, "So, you need to know that you're just one of the girls around here. Okay?" Tony nodded before Elizabeth continued, "Good. Now, what have you got on your plate?" Tony responded by telling her what he had already told her. Elizabeth nodded as she replied, "That's nothing you need to get to right now. Go over and help Lynn set up the conference room for Nathanial's meeting with a client." Elizabeth's order made Tony smile. He had not been ordered to do something in almost twenty years. He got to his feet and nodded as he replied, "I'll get right on it." Tony felt submissive to Elizabeth, something he had never felt before. The alien feeling of being beneath someone stirred conflicting emotions in him. While he felt more than a little aroused by being bossed around, he also felt ashamed by that arousal. Tony walked over to Lynn Tennant, whom Elizabeth had pointed to as she mentioned her. Tony introduced himself with a smile. Lynn welcomed him to the company and brought him into the conference room where he noticed a bottle of Windex resting on top of the conference table. Lynn asked him to wipe down the table while she assembled the documents that Nathanial and the client were going to go over together. Knowing that a woman in his pumps would have no choice but to comply, Tony took hold of the Windex and ripped off a paper towel from a roll sitting on an end table beside the conference room telephone. Tony sprayed the table and began wiping it with a smile on his face. Tony could not remember the last time that he had cleaned anything. He had professional cleaners at his home for many years and he had not cleaned anything at work since he hired his first office girl to help around the office. As he finished wiping down the table, Lynn entered the room with Nathanial. They placed the documents down on the dry part of the table before Nathanial introduced himself. Tony responded, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Nordquist. I'm Veronica Potts." "Oh, Veronica. Tony told me about you. It's nice to meet you." "Same here," Tony responded as he noticed Nathanial's eyes drift to his ample bust. Tony smiled at Nathanial, which made the married man a bit uncomfortable before he responded, "I?I was surprised that Tony didn't introduce you to everyone before he left." Tony smiled as he titled his head and responded, "Oh, well Tony's a very busy man. I'm sure you know how that is. When you're an important man, little things like that just don't register." "Yes, I guess," Nathanial said as he watched Tony turn away from him. Tony turned his head back to him and caught Nathanial glancing at his rear. Nathanial quickly turned away and looked at his documents prompting Tony to smile as he exited the room. Lynn followed him and said, "FYI, he's married." Tony smiled and said, "I could have guessed based on his responses." Lynn shook her head as she replied, "Don't do that to him." "Oh, we're just playing around," Tony responded before continuing, "A little flirting around the office doesn't mean anything." Lynn shrugged. She was a heavy set, short woman who never flirted with her coworkers, who uniformly had no attraction to her. She had only a few men show interest to her in the past and had married one of them. She felt a jealousy towards the woman standing before her that seemed to have no inhibitions about using her feminine charms. Lynn walked away from him as she saw the client that Nathanial was waiting to meet enter the room. She walked over and said hello to him before she asked Tony to tell Nathanial that the man was there. Tony walked back to the conference and announced the man's presence. Nathanial smiled at Tony and told her to tell him to come in. Tony walked back out towards where the man was talking with Lynn. Tony smiled at him as he placed out his hand and shook hands with the man as he introduced himself. The man smiled at Tony's beaming, pretty face as he introduced himself and followed Tony to the conference room. As the man said hello to Nathanial, Tony asked, "Is there anything I can get you?" Nathanial shook his head, but the client asked for a cup of coffee with no sugar and milk. Tony nodded and walked to the kitchen area of the office. He made the man a cup of coffee and brought it out of the kitchen area. Tony smiled as he walked towards the conference room. He thought about the last time he was in the office and was the most feared man in the building. He felt his arousal intensify as he thought about how he was now nothing more than a support staff girl fetching coffee for an important client. After he placed the cup down before the client, Tony leaned towards the two men and said, "Is there anything else I can do for either one of you?" Nathanial squirmed uncomfortably in his seat while the client shook his head and thanked him for the coffee. As Tony walked out of the conference room, he heard the client say to Nathanial in a low voice, "Did you get a look at that ass?" The man's comment made Tony beam as he walked back towards his desk. He sat down and began to go through his calendar for a few minutes before one of the female executives came over to him. Carol looked down at Tony and said, "You're Tony's secretary, Veronica, right?" Tony nodded before she continued in a peeved tone, "Hi, I'm Carol Wynn. I'm an executive here and I nee