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"Court is now in session. All please stand." A woman dressed in a black robe walked behind the raised desk and sat down. She pulled a file to her and read a few seconds. She looked up at the defendant standing there in full shackles on his wrists, arms, knees and ankles. In addition, there was a glowing band around his throat. She sighed and said, "A jury of your peers has found you guilty, Eric Denton. Your numerous and heinous crimes against women have shown your total lack of regard toward them. You have admitted your guilt in 6 rapes as well as felony assaults of a further 19 women. My sentencing guidelines have dictated that I now sentence you to minimum of 75 years on hard labor in the energy mines of Golindin 7." I blanched. 10 years of hard labor was considered a death sentence. 75 years would mean that I was sure to die. "Mr Gordon, is there anything you want to state on behalf of your client?" "Yes, madam Judge. On behalf of my client, I have been authorized to plead for mercy under statute 49-59302A of the New Earth Charter. "You wish to invoke the mercy rule at this time?" "Yes, madam Judge. We do." "Very well. Court record? Please note that the lawyer and defendant Eric Denton have invoked the mercy rule. I hereby hold my previous sentence in abeyance." She shook her head and opened the folder. "I have researched your crimes and have found that the vast majority of your crimes was against blond hair women aged 18 to 35." I sat on the chair and didn't say anything. "Because you have invoked the mercy statute 49-59302A, I shall stipulate that you shall live as a blond haired buxom woman for the rest of your life. You shall become what you seem to hate the worst. Please note that since you have pleaded for mercy, there is no way to appeal this ruling. In addition, to prevent you from coming to court again, you shall have a violence inhibitor/behavior modification chip embedded in your mind. I shall order that you are allowed to protect yourself only. Understood?" I felt incredibly angry. However since I was shackled with pain bands to my wrists, arms, legs and throat, there wasn't anything I could do or say. It didn't help that I was flanked by three court officers with their crowd control pain weapons at readiness and pointed at me. The young lawyer took a deep breath of air and said, "Yes, madam Judge. We understand." "Very well. I declare that case 452939192Z is closed. Next in line. Jon Marshall. Case 452939193A." I was escorted out of the room with my court appointed lawyer behind me. We stopped in the elevator and one of the guards removed the shackle from my throat. "You fucking asshole. Why didn't you tell me that she could do that? I would never have agreed to the mercy plea if I had known that!" "I didn't know myself. Apparently, you touched a nerve when you called her a cock sucking whore in court." "I couldn't help it! She was a cock sucking cum guzzling gutter slut road whore who needed to be punished and punished hard! The bitch shouldn't be allowed to live." "You really are a piece of scum! I normally wouldn't have taken your case, but it was my turn as a public defender." He closed his case and walked away. There was no way out of my sentence and I was carried out to a transport and locked in place. Three well muscled guards climbed in and the transport lifted off automatically. After a short time the transport stopped and I was taken into a plain white building. I was forced to walk through the building with the three guards. Finally, they found the specific room number and I was forced inside. "Eric Denton, Case 452939192Z?" The man turned around consulting a piece of paper and nodded his head. "Good! Put it in the on table and make sure you properly secure it. I don't want it to move around." "Okay." The guards didn't even grunt when they lifted me on the table. The grabbed the shackles on the table and snapped them shut before they removed the other shackles. They left but not before one guard turned, looked at me and made large breasts motion He then laughed, murmured something to another guard and they both laughed. I felt the overwhelming urge to kick their faces in, but I couldn't move. The man turned around and said, "The judge ordered that you are to become a woman. Some parameters are locked such as body style and hair. What color did you want your eyes and do you have any other preferences?" "Fuck off!" "Good! I didn't want to get to know you and sympathize with you. You have made it easier to do my job." He turned to his console and I saw that a spray unit came down from the ceiling and sprayed me with a foul liquid. The prison uniform I was wearing dissolved leaving me naked strapped to the table. He sat in front of the console and read something on the screen. Finally, he stood up and turned around to face me. "Ah. I read by the file that you are going to be chipped! Good. Lets get that pleasant task over with first." He pressed a button and I could see a small device snake down from the ceiling. A small hose snaked out and quickly found my left nostril. I yelled and screamed but couldn't do anything as I felt it slide through my nostril and into my sinus cavity. "This chip is the latest design from Motori Industries. Just for your information it is a SERP3207 chip. Self Energizing Remote Programmable Model 3207. The very latest design! This chip has quadruple the program storage space of the previous revision. Just so you know, the program that will be put in there will not even take 10% of the space." I heard a crunch and I knew the chip was set in the bone. "This chip powered by the pressure of the air moving past it would keep it charged. Hence, as long as you are alive, it would be powered. If you get any bright ideas of holding your breath to power it off, forget about it. The battery backup lasts a week." The hose pulled out of my nose and retracted up to the ceiling. A small pad laid up against my left cheek. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that the small red light on the corner of the pad was blinking rapidly. "Good. The chip has been implanted. Monitoring. Good! The chip has extended micro filaments into your brain and is finding the appropriate centers. Done. Your brain has been marked and filaments are in the correct locations. "You god damned fucking stupid quack! Why don't you fuck women senseless instead of masturbating over your electronic hell?" "Ah! The perfect first test. The court order states that you are to be prevented from using foul words. Removing all the words you love the best from your vocabulary." He typed a long string into his console. "Done!" I could feel something happening. "What did you do to me you foul copulating dunce? What the ding dong is wrong with my words you backside of a mule?" "Better. Now I will send a code to the chip to shut you up so that I can change you into a woman." He hit a button on his console and turned back around to face me. "Done!" I tried to talk but what ever he did, not only silenced my voice, it prevented me from moving my mouth and lips. He slid a card into the console and machines on both sides of the table moved into action. "Most of the time, the people prefer to be asleep for this. For you, I will leave you awake. Don't worry about the pain. You won't have any. He left the room and I watched in horror as a machine injected me with a large syringe. I lost all feeling in my body. In quick succession, my testicles and penis was cut off by a surgical knife. I looked down at where my penis was and only saw a flattened cauterized location. Other machines slid into position and I laid back and passed out. When I awoke, I glanced down and saw two large breasts on my chest. A mirror above me showed that I was nearly a woman. My face didn't even look like me. The man stepped back in the room and glanced at me. "Hello sweetheart? We have completed a lot of procedures including removing some fat from your waist and moving it to your breasts. You have the standard microport installed so if you ever wanted a breast augmentation, it can be performed in an office. Like the new you?" I shook my head. "Too bad. Court order. You going to have a fabulous body and long blond hair. Now for the really fun stuff for me anyway. I get to send the multiple commands to your chip to have it teach you to become a woman. Ready?" I shook my head. "Too bad." He touched a button on a panel and I saw the red blinking light on the pad start blinking rapidly. If I could have, I would have screamed from the strange feeling as the chip was programmed. "Your chip has the programming to teach you a full set of feminine behaviors. As you try to do masculine behaviors, the chip will monitor that and will punish you will a steadily increasing amount of punishment. Since the chip has tapped your nervous system, it can make you feel the worst pain imaginable. As you learn the correct reactions and movements, the chip will reward you." He tapped a few keys on a monitor and then turned back to the prone figure. "Oh, just to let you know, it has been ordered by the court that you are to be non-violent. Any time you consider a violent action, you will be punished harshly. Also according to the court, you are to be able to protect yourself." He punched another key and I felt different things. "Your new name is Erica Jean McDonald. Your old name has been blocked and can't be said. You have been issued a new identification number in place of your old number. Your number has been fed into your brain and you will not be able to utter your old number. That being said, we need to change your voice. Anybody who has this done has ever said that they don't like it. I can't say about you." He touched a key and my mouth was forced open. "Say A" I couldn't help myself, but I said "A". A small item entered my mouth and I smelled burning flesh. "Say A again." "A." This time the voice sounded much higher. "Better. Next say "I am a pretty girl who loves to kiss all the boys.." I wanted to break him in half but I had to do what he instructed me to do "I am a pretty girl who loves to kiss all the boys.." "Good. There are no deviations in vocal quality and I bet you will love to kiss all the boys!" He smiled at me as he said it. "Next, I need to build up your hair length on your head, tailor your eye brows to match your hair coloring, and remove your body hair. I will even leave you with a bikini trim on your pubic hair which will also match your hair color. While we are doing that, you will receive a huge bolus of androgen antagonists to remove all male hormones from your body and a healthy dose of feminine hormones. Mixed in with the feminine hormones is a booster to get your new ovaries functioning. You will have periods every twenty-eight days from now on unless you decide to get pregnant." He punched a button and I closed my eyes to the horror. I felt something spray a liquid on my body and I felt a traveling patch of heat wander all over her body. The wandering light suddenly shut off and the fluid was rinsed off. I felt something settle on my head and I knew my hair follicles were being stimulated increasing the length of my hair. Four large syringes were positioned on my legs and butt. I felt them puncture the skin and slowly injected their contents. "Good. The court order states that you are to be returned to 19 years old so I gave you several shots of rejuv." He hit a few keys and watched a readout. "Almost done. Then we will release you back into Society." The table tilted forward and I saw that my body was hairless except for a small bush over my new vagina.. The hair on my head was far longer and I saw that it was honey blond as a few strands passed in front of my eyes. "I have released your voice and bodily function. Final test. What is your name and number?" "Erica Jean McDonald, number 5930EA213FP." "Good. Step down and enter the dressing closet over at the side. When you are dressed, I have a credit chip and several pieces of paperwork for you to sign." I wanted to kick his face in, but the mere thought of doing this caused the most intense pain I have ever felt. My knees nearly buckled and I quickly abandoned that idea. I sighed and walked over to the booth. I stepped inside and was scanned. I watched in dismay as a pair of panties was pulled up into position and then a knee length skirt. A bra was fastened behind me and top that exposed my belly was pulled down. The worst was the shoes. These had a heel on them that forced me to my toes. I looked at the shoes closely and saw that they were only two inch heels, but they felt higher. I felt strange decked out as a woman. I was turned to the side and a makeup mask was applied to my face. I tried to remove it, but the pain halted any attempt before I could make it. Apparently, wearing makeup was one of the things I was supposed to do. I stepped out and the technician looked at me. "You look nice." I wanted to hit him, but I felt intense pain. Inside my mind, the chip supplied a picture of me smiling and I saw words printed on the picture - "Thank you." The pain got worse and I did as the chip instructed. "Thank you." "That wasn't so hard, was it?" I stayed silent and waited. He had me sign all the name change information as well as the gender change info. Then I was handed a credit chip that showed 5000 credits. While this wasn't a large amount, it was enough to get me a good start. I also received my traveling papers so that I could travel anywhere. He looked at my writing on the electronic paperwork and shook his head. "We need to change your handwriting to a more feminine style." He held the pad up against my cheek and pressed a few buttons. The pad blinked a few seconds and then went out. "Write 'My name is Erica Jean MacDonald and I love being a woman.'" He handed me a stylus and I wrote on a blank page. I watched with utter astonishment that my hand writing looked very feminine. When I was done, I saw I had even put a small heart as the dot in my name." "There is one item left on my list. I am to offer you an employment training suitable for an mid-entry level employment. Unfortunately, there is only one job opening." "What is it?" "Administrative Assistant." "I guess I have no choice. It is that or nothing. "Certainly. This will take a few seconds to embed the training info." He placed a small pad by my cheek and pressed a button. I felt the information being pumped into my mind. "Good. Your done. You are to take public transportation to Mortori Industries where you will be interviewed by a Kay Clarke." I turned and walked for the door. After I left, I found myself experiencing small pains every time I walked a stride. I found that after a shortened my stride a little, the pain went away and I felt a flush of pleasure. As I continued walking I started receiving quick pains but I knew it wasn't because of my stride. I realized that I was walking with my hands in fists as was my normal style. I opened my hands up and continued walking and I felt another flash of pleasure. I boarded the public transportation that went downtown and sat down. In my mind was a picture of me seated with my legs crossed above my knee. I quickly crossed my legs and felt another flush of pleasure. Finally, I arrived at Motori Industries and told the receptionist that I had an appointment with Kay Clarke. She nodded and I was given a disposable GPS wrist unit that guided me to the lifts. I stepped on the lifts and the GPS unit indicated that I was supposed to get off on the 9th floor. After a few moments, I found the office of Kay Clarke and stepped inside. Seated at desk behind a one way holographic display was a older woman. She looked up at me and said, "Are you Erica Jean McDonald?" "Yes." "Good. You have chosen to apply for an administrative assistant. Do you know what duties an administrative assistant does?" "No." "Good. You have no predefined conclusions on the position. I understand you are a chipped convict and I have no desire to learn of your crimes. This is your one and only chance. You screw up enough to get fired here, you would have your original sentence reinstated immediately. Do you understand?" I nodded and said, "Yes." I vowed I would do anything to avoid that. It was bad enough to get a death sentence in the energy mines, but it was worse to be a woman in the energy mines. In addition to working 14 hour days, the men would be gang raping me the other 10 hours. "Fine. That is enough about that." "Will anyone else know that I am a chipped person?" "No one else should know. Most of the people here have chips inserted in their brains for memory storage, biometric backup, etc, etc. A chip display will indicate that you have a chip, but not the model number. Any other questions about that?" "No." "You are going to be an assistant to Jonathan Chambers. He is the new administrator of the research and development department. You duties are basically any request or order that is given to you by Jonathan." "Oh. I see." "Since you are a mid-level entry administrative assistant, you will be required to conform to our dress code." "What is the dress code?" I had a bad feeling and started getting mad. "You are required to wear short skirts. That is when you stand and hold your hands down to your side, your finger tips should be below the hem of the skirt. You are to wear pantyhose at all times during your work as well as a minimum of four inch heels. All your working clothes and your first pair of shoes will be supplied by Motori as long as you work here. As part of your employment, you will be given two weeks of these clothes in various colors." "Why are clothes so brief?" "Because, you are a young woman entering our business and you need to show the right corporate image. Everyone you will deal with both inside and outside of our business while you are at work, need to be impressed and since you are a well built young woman, you will impress well indeed." I felt angry being forced into this but the pain quickly dampened my anger. "There is one aspect of the job you need to know." "What's that?" "If you are instructed by your supervisor to have sex with a client, you will have to have sex. Failure to do so will cause an immediate termination." I wanted to kick her face in so bad, but the pain stopped me. She looked at me and said, "You obviously have a violence inhibitor chip embedded in your head. You went completely motionless indicating the chip was punishing you." "Your right." "Thought so. Hold still." She held a pad up to my cheek and said, "You must have been a very naughty person. You have a violence inhibitor and a full behavior modification package installed." She removed the pad and interacted with the holo display for a few seconds. She smiled and held the pad against my head again. I felt something happening but I didn't know what. "There." "What did you do?" "We accept a chipped convicts into our company and that was to make sure the programming done earlier was complete." I looked at her but she didn't say anything else. "Alright. Are you ready to go meet your new boss?" "I guess." We traveled through the building and she took me to a department on the fourth floor. There I was shown in to see my new boss. "Mister Chambers? You have put in a request for a administrative assistant? Erica Jean McDonald has applied for the job. Are there any questions you want to ask?" "Yes. Please sit down, Miss McDonald. I sent you to get something from another department but another administrator orders you to do something. Which should you do first?" "Yours, then ask you if it is alright to complete the other persons when I get your task done." "Good answer and that shows a willingness to extend yourself. This is the research and development department. You will be assisting me, will keep my calendar current and will remind me of appointments. In addition, you are to accompany me to meetings both inside and outside of the building. If I travel, you will travel." "Yes, sir." "I arrive here at 8:00 sharp in the morning and leave for a one hour lunch at twelve. I leave at 5:00 in the evening sharp. That means I want you in at 7:30 in the morning, and you will leave at 5:30 in the evening. You will be paid overtime for the hour each day." "I see." I was working longer than him? I felt angry but the pain kept me from doing anything. "That's pretty much it. Oh yes! I nearly forgot! Kay? Could you get her an admin comp assigned to her?" "The administrators comps are for administrators only, sir." "Nonsense. If she is to be my assistant, she needs to be able to get hold of me any where. Conversely, if I need to get hold of her, I can't wait until she checks the assistants message log." "It is highly unusual." "Do it." "Yes, sir." "Good. Get her an apartment in the building." She looked like she was going to object, but then said, "Yes, sir." She took me to the lift and pressed a button that said, "L4. A small pad slid out and she pressed her hand to it. We dropped for quite a while and the elevator opened up in a hallway with lots of doors. "Welcome to the living quarters. She walked a couple of doors down, opened one and walked in. I noticed that the door had floor superintendent above the door. A older man was working on an heat transfer device and looked up at us over his glasses. In the age of ocular transplants, it was strange to see someone with glasses. This man's eyes must have been really bad because the lens were thicker than an 12 centimeters. "Yeah?" "Jonathan Chambers has ordered that his new administrative assistant be assigned an apartment in the building and an administrative comp." "No." He continued to work on the unit. However Kay just stood there. He looked up at her over his glasses and said, "No. You can tell that what-his-name that the answer is no." "His name is Jonathan Chambers." "Fine. Tell Jonathan Chambers that....." there was a long pause. "Jonathan Chambers?" "Yes. Jonathan Chambers." "He wants his admin whore to have a room down here?" "Her position is administrative assistant." "Admin whore. You know the nicknames as well as I. You are an HR troll, he is a flyboy and I am a gadget hound or dirt dog." "You shouldn't use those...words. They will get you into trouble." "They can't fire me because I don't work for them. I was hired by the tyrant." He shook his head. "Fine. Young lady? Place your right hand on the outline of a right hand on the counter." I did so. "Good now the left." I did so again. "Good. You have apartment 5313. Yours is right next to his at 5314. I will give you a Mark 13." "No. He will complain that she didn't get a Mark 19 like him." "Send mister complainer down here to see me." "He won't have to, you know. You might as well give her a mark 19 as you know what will happen." He took his thick glasses off and wiped his face with a piece of cloth. He put his glasses on and walked to a cabinet, opened it and pulled a slim box out. He looked at it and nodded. He brought it over to me and put it on the cabinet in front of me. "Fine. You have a mark 19. These little bricks of technologies are worth well over three years of your salary." I looked up at him and said, "How do I use it?" "You don't. It learns you." He looked up at me and shook his head. "How old are you?" I couldn't help myself, but I said, "19." "Too damn young." He sat down on a stool and stuck a long thin tool into the heating transfer device he was working on and cussed a couple of times. "May I?" "What? You expect me to believe a young admin whore like you can fix this hunk of shit?" "Your doing it wrong." I took the device, stuck the thin tool in, felt for the adjustment screw and turned it until it was tight. I heard it click and I pulled the tool out slightly, felt it slide into the upper adjustment and turned it two times to the left. I heard it click again. "There. Its fixed." "How did you learn to...." He looked at me with a strange questioning glance. Kay appeared unnerved and said, "We better get you to your room." "Certainly." We walked down the hallway and I was shown in my room. She left and saw that there was a credit console in the corner and inserted the credit chip. I was ready to see what I could get but the console indicated that I needed to be measured by the dressing scanner so that the clothes could arrive. I undressed, stood naked and really examined myself. I knew from the reflection, that I would have been very desirable to my old self. I stepped into the scanner and waited until it was done. I redressed and saw a delivery port open into the dressing closet where my uniforms and such were placed.. I then sat down at the console and scrolled through the food menu. I picked the food to download into the food/recycle station and decided that I would get 6 to 8 weeks worth. I was privately fuming at being called a admin whore but slowly got over it. The rest of my purchases came I put those away in the food preparation cabinet. I heard a knock on the door and answered it. I saw that it was the hallway superintendent. "Yes?" "I would like to apologize for calling you an admin whore." "Thank you." "No problem." He pulled a small hover cart into my room. "What's this?" He held a small tubular construction. "That's a Thronson Converter without the primary controller." "Good. This?" "Where did you dig that up? That is a Mark 4 motion controller for a Hercules Tank." "Thought so. The last?" I turned it over and over again. Finally I just put it back in position. "Its junk." "Wrong." "No. Its a burned out, blasted, heavily ionized and partially melted moisture collector. Its worthless and junk." "Your ex-military aren't you?" "Yes." "Worked in a maintenance department during your tour?" "Yes?" "Which one?" "Assigned to Mars Base 4, 409th mobile infantry,mech-base 1." "I'll be damned. You know the equipment too well, but I know for sure they wouldn't have let a woman on that base." "Your right. They wouldn't." "So you used to be a man?" "Yes." "I'll be damned again." He pulled a chip reader out and was getting ready to activate it." "Save your time. As part of the mercy plea at my trial, I was changed into a 19 year old woman. As part of the sentence, they shot me full of rejuv which reset me back to a 19 year old. Among other things." "I see. I am ex-military too. Unfortunately, my eyes have just about given out and I can't see shit anymore. In my prime, I could have seen a fly land on a rock at .5 click." "Can't you get the implants?" "I am saving up for them. I was on Earth Base 9, Artillery, Range Observer." "And you lived? I thought they used you guys for target practice." "Ha ha! Your right there. When I got in, my platoon had 56 men. When I left, there was only four of the original 56." "What was your platoon nickname?" "Mudfuckers. Yours?" "Filthy Male phallic symbol biting illegitimate son." "Huh? Oh! Your were with the dirty cock bite bastards? Wow! They took away your cussin'?" "Yeah. Made me a woman and made me even think like one. I am afraid that the longer I am one, the more I will become one." "I see. What's your real name?" "I can't say it. They locked it up. My name is Erica Jean McDonald." "Yours?" "You can call me dirt dog or Cappy. So why did you choose being a woman?" "It was this or 75 years hard time in a energy mine." "I think I would have...... Shit. They are both bad." "Unfortunately, if I would have known I would become a woman instead, I would have gone to the energy mine with a smile on my face." "I see. You are an administrative assistant?" "Yeah." "I sincerely hope you don't start acting like these other administrative assistants." "What do they act like?" "They are...." A shrill beep was heard. He suddenly looked down and and held an instrument up. He felt across the display and muttered. "Jesus fucking H Christ! Not him again? Well, I have to leave and go fix his stupid meal preparation closet. Again!" He quickly left and I settled down. I pulled the administrative comp out of the box and looked at it. I thumbed it on and saw the display screen brighten up. "Welcome to the Mark 19 Administrative Comp - An exclusive perk for all new administrators of the Motori corporation. Searching. Welcome Erica Jean McDonald. Your comp has been slaved to Jonathan Chamber's comp. In addition, he has transferred his calendar to your comp." "Goody." Apparently, he was too busy to look at his calendar and wanted me to do it for him. I looked at the calendar for tomorrow and knew he had a busy day planned. - * - * - * - I woke up early at my customary time of 5:00 after a very disturbed night. When I stood up, I had a hard time remembering the dream. I keyed a breakfast and ate it while I watch one of the 60 or so news channels. Finally, at 6:00, I decided to get dressed. I took a quick shower and stepped into the dressing closet and felt my hair being dried and styled. I was lifted up felt my toes and fingers separated. I looked down in shock as a pink color was sprayed on my toe nails and finger nails. After a few minutes, I felt pantyhose being sprayed on me. "What the heaven?" I had never experienced that before. I felt shoes being put on my feet and I was lowered down. A bra was put on me and fastened behind. I glanced down and saw that my nipples were exposed through two small holes in the bra. I felt the rest of my clothes being put on followed by a mask covering my face. I had felt cosmetics being applied. The closet shut down and I stepped out of it. "Fecal matter!" I felt like I was walking on my toes. I took a hesitant couple of steps into the room and stopped. I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror. I understood Cappy's viewpoint now. I did look like a whore. I was tempted to step back in the closet and get dressed in not so sexy looking clothes and then report for my 75 years of hard time, but for some reason I couldn't. A news article came on which distracted me. I turned back to my reflection and stood there and checked myself out. Overall, I liked what I saw. The short skirt showed my long attractive legs and I adjusted the top to display my cleavage well. I glanced down at my shoes and saw that they were functional and definitely called attention to my legs. I turned sideways and saw my that my clothes fit me very well. Finally I held my hands down by my side. The skirt was just above my fingertips and my fingers touched pantyhose over skin. I power read through the manual and read all the duties that an administrative assistant would be doing. True enough, Kay was telling the truth. If instructed to, I would be expected to have any kind of sex with any and all males that my administrator so ordered me to do. I nodded and I knew it was acceptable. I glanced at the clock and saw it was 6:45 am and stood up. I uncrossed my legs and frowned slightly as I didn't remember crossing them at the knees. I grabbed my admin comp, slung it on my hip and walked for the door. I walked to the lift and got off on the fourth floor. I heard the click of my heels on the floor and it felt as if I was walking on a cloud. I walked into the R&D department at 7:00 am and sat down in his office. I pulled up the employee manual and read it through carefully. One of the guys walked in and said, "Could you get me a Torque slip screw driver from equipment supply?" "Sure." I walked out and saw half a dozen on the bench. "Six of those tools aren't enough?" "Six? Point them out." I pointed to each and every one of them. "I didn't see them. Can you go to equipment supply and get a reverse thread bolt stretcher? We have a bolt that needs stretched." "I would be happy to get you guys a real tool. First of all there is no reverse threaded bolt stretcher and second of all, there is no forward threaded bolt stretcher either." "Oh." A hand full of guys walked up. Several picked up tools. "What is this one?" "A Thoronson triangle with security insert for removing security screws." "Okay? This one?" "That's a spin-thrust heli-coil remover - Size 4." "How do you know tools so well?" "I am not going to fall for your tricks to waste my time. Anything else you don't know what it is?" One old guy in the back said, "Sure. I absolutely guarantee that you don't know this tool." He handed it to me and I looked at it. "Geez! Where did you get this antique? That is Phillips screwdriver in good condition. This needs to be in a tool museum!" "Get back to work boys." He stood up and looked at me. "You know the tools better than most of the guys here. Either you helped your father a lot or there is more to meet the eye than the candy you are displaying." He stood there and looked at me and I stared back at him. So what if the short skirt showed my attractive legs and my top showed my ample cleavage. I was dressed in the administrative assistant uniform and this was how I was supposed to look. I thought about how I knew the tools and I really couldn't say why or how I knew. "If you don't want to say anything, that's fine." I looked up at him and said, "I really don't know how I know the tool names, but I do." "That's weird. Oh! I know! A mobile classroom came to your school and offered some college classes and you signed up for something, but a glitch in the system means that you got tool knowledge otherwise. I know a good friend of mine who took a course for theoretical physics, but got the a full session of feminine clothes design. Is that what happened?" I thought about it and it seemed that it was something like that. "Yeah. I think so." "I thought it was something like that. It is nice to meet you...." "Erica. Erica Jean McDonald." "That's a pretty name. It is nice to meet you and by the way, I am Tom." "Thank you, Tom." I smiled and looked up at him. "Believe me it has been a pleasure meeting you, Erica. Good luck." I walked back to Jonathan's office and thought about the candy comment. I put a little extra wiggle in my step because I knew several guys would be watching me. I sat back down and continued reading. Jonathan came in a few minutes early and sat down at his desk. He looked at me with questioning glance, but then said, "What is on my calendar for today?" "At 8:15, you have an hour meeting with finance about budgets. At 9:30 you have two hour long meeting with Engineering - Mike Welch about the new prototype design in Engineering conference room #2. Finally at 1:00 you have a three hour meeting going over a prototype 49193." "I see. Did the men give you any trouble?" "No, sir." He stared at me for a few seconds and then glanced back down. He looked up and saw Tom walk in the room. "Good morning Tom. You didn't give Erica any trouble did you?" "We tried. I should mention that Erica knows tools better than most of us and if I might be frank, she knows them better than me." "She does?" "Yes. It was a freak training glitch while she was in high school and got trained on tools instead of what course she had signed up for." "Wow. I heard of that happening. What about prototype project 49219? How is it going?" "I should be able to complete it by the time frame stipulated." "Good. Thanks Tom." He turned to me. "One of your new duties is to get project updates from the technicians and have it ready for me in the morning. If possible could you send me a report before I arrive?" "Yes, sir." "Do you mind if I ask a question?" "Sure." "Do you have all your traveling documents in order?" "Yes, sir?" "Good. We will be traveling to a conference in New Moscow and you are to come with me. Is that going to be a problem?" "No, sir." "Just call me Jonathan. If I hear too many sirs, I get twitchy." "Certainly, Jonathan." He sat and looked at me and I sat there on the chair with my legs cross and looked at him. "From Tom's reaction, you impressed the living crud out of him. You do understand that I will be evaluating you in three months, again at six months and finally at 1 year of employment. Each time, if your evaluation is acceptable, you will be given a wage increase. By the way, you look nice." I smiled and said, "Thank you." "Good. I want you to stay here and forget about the HR manual. Get acquainted with the guys who will be working here. Then at 9:30, I want you to meet in Engineering conference room #2 for the meeting between Mike Arnold and myself." "Yes." He left and I wandered out in the shop. Tom walked up to me and said, "Glad to have you here. I bet he asked you to get acquainted with the boys?" "Yes. I am to get a progress report for him each and every morning." "Lets get you introduced. There are twelve of us working here. None of the boys will give you any trouble. I will see to that." He took me around and introduced me to the them. Soon it was time and I used the admin comp to find the 18th floor and Engineering Conference room #2. I sat through the meeting and used the admin comp to record minutes. Several circuitry diagrams were displayed and I noticed that one component was mis-labeled with the wrong value. "Sir?" Mike looked up at me. "Yes?" "Component X491 stroke J has the wrong value. It should be a ten thousand ohm micro-resistor, not a ten million ohm micro-resistor." "No. The component value is correct. Please continue." "Sir? Please check that component value? The wrong value will cause the circuit to oscillate out of control and will eventually end in a destroyed circuit." "Do you honestly expect me to believe that an admin whore knows more about the electronic circuits than my own engineers and computer error checks? Come on Jonathan!" Jonathan turned and said, "How do you know this?" Inside my mind, I felt my mind analyzing the diagram. "The clock subfunction uses that circuit as a resonance. The resister being too high will break that resonance causing a run-away reaction. Line C4X2 would have a voltage of just under 9V under normal operation, but that voltage will rapidly increase causing unrepairable damage and then the chip will oscillate out of control and destroy itself as the heat shielding fails." "That's great, but how do you know this?" "I don't know. I just do." "First tools, then this? That must have been some classroom error." He shook his head. "Mike? What is the voltage on line C4X2 during normal operation?" He consulted a small item on his Admin comp. "About 9 volts. " "That is what she said." He stood up and strode over to the display. He looked toward me and said, "Is this from the clock?" I nodded. Mike stood up and said, "How the hell did you know that. What did she say?" "Erica? Please repeat." "The clock subfunction uses that circuit as a resonance. The resistor being too high will break that resonance causing a run-away reaction. Line C4X2 would have a voltage of just under 9V under normal operation, but that voltage will increase causing damage and then the chip will oscillate out of control and destroy itself as the Mecro heat shielding fails." "You can tell this just by looking at the circuit?" "Yes, sir?" "Mike? Trust me on this. Check the value. It is far better to catch it here rather than later in a multi-million credit prototype." Mike looked at me and said, "Will all assistants step out of the room, please?" I walked out with the other administrative assistant. She looked at me and said, "You are in trouble. Mike doesn't like administrative assistants speaking up in meetings and he really doesn't like them to question a design." "I am sorry about that, but the component value is wrong." "I am oh so sure. It was nice knowing you." A few minutes later an engineer in a coat and tie walked into the room and shut the door. I waited outside and the other admin assistant made a point of looking somewhere else. Finally after forty-five minutes, we were called back in. The engineer left and I sat back down on the chair. Mike looked at me and said, "In the future, if you see component values or other problems in a circuit, please let me know. The computer that proofed the circuit missed it - twice. We have called in a service company to fix our computer but we wouldn't have found it otherwise until it was way too late. By the way, you were right that the circuit would have oscillated out of control until the chip was permanently damaged." "Yes, sir." "Jonathan told me about your incident with the mobile classroom. In your case, I would say the training wasn't wasted." "Thank you, sir." "Call me Mike. I have authorized a big bonus for catching this which you should receive on the next payroll cycle. What is your name so that I can authorize it?" "Erica Jean McDonald." "Got it. You have my thanks Erica and thanks for sticking to your guns on this. By the way, I wish to apologize for my crack about the admin whore. I was out of line." "Apology accepted, Mike." The other administrative administrative looked at me with wide eyes and a open mouth. The meeting finished and I accompanied Jonathan back to R&D. On the elevator ride, he said, "You really know how to make a good first impression. Do you know he offered to hire you away from me?" "Oh?" "I told him that I finally got an administrative assistant exactly what I needed. By the way? Mike asked if you could review the other circuits on the prototype and indicate any other problem areas?" "Sure!" "Hungry?" "A little." "Good. Go ahead and go to lunch. I know for a fact that most of the administration assistants meet on Floor 6, Lunchroom B." "Thank you. I walked back into R&D and saw Tom standing there. "Erica. We had an empty locker and we all decided that you could store your stuff in it when ever you need to." I smiled and said, "Thank you, Tom. That was very nice." "It was nothing." I stowed the admin comp in the locker and locked it with my thumb print. I got on the lift and walked out on 6. It took me a few minutes to find dining area B. I scanned my hand print, received a tray and picked a few foods to eat. I sat down to eat and several of the other assistants in the room noticed me. One thing that caught my attention was that their breasts was bigger than mine. "Hi. You must be new here." "Yeah. My first day. How did you know?" "I know most of the administrative assistants here and I knew I hadn't seen you before." "Oh. That makes sense." "Where do you work?" "R&D." "Under Jonathan? Is he hard to work under?" "Not that I have seen." Another assistant dropped her fork and said, "You are the one that caught that circuitry fault, aren't you?" "Yeah. I guess so." "Margie nearly wet her panties when you spoke up like that." Another assistant spoke up. "She told me the whole thing. It took Mike and the engineer nearly 30 straight minutes to plot the circuit but you figured it out just by looking. How did you do that?" I guess I got the advanced circuits at the same time I got accidentally trained on tools in high school?" It seemed I learned it somewhere, but I couldn't place where, when or how I got the training. "Wow." "It was nothing." Another assistant looked at me. "I see you downloaded the default hair style from the company. With your hair coloring and such, I think there are much more flattering styles available for purchase." "I will have to check that out. What store offers them?" "Oh. I always use McClair's. Their hairstyles are both feminine, professional and reasonably priced.." "I will have to check that out. Thanks." "No problem. You read the HR manual regarding administrative assistants?" "Yeah." "I bet you are worried about having sex with males to assist the company?" "Yeah. A little." "That is understandable. You sleep under a neural alpha wave emitter?" "Who doesn't?" "True. I have a handy little neural alpha wave emitter modifier with full tactile sensory options. A one night with that little honey plugged in and you have a different perspective." "I am not sure....." "Listen. Just try it one night. I even have it here in the company. Just meet me on the 8th floor after work and I will get it out of my locker." "I still don't know...." "Do you want to appear inexperienced the first time you have sex for the company? No. Try it once." "Okay. I guess I can try." "See ya at 5:30 on the 8th floor by the elevators." "Thanks. I finished my meal and walked back down to R&D. I used the bathroom and teased a couple of hairs back into place with my little finger. I looked in the mirror and realized that she was right about my hair. I vowed to purchase at least several different hair styles when I got back to my room. I readjusted the top to show my cleavage better and checked to make sure that my skirt hem was in the right position. Afterwords, I walked back into R&D and got my admin comp and waited in Jonathan's office. I re-read the administrative assistants section and realized that only the uniform, any kind of pantyhose and the minimum height of the heels was required. Different shoes and pantyhoses could be purchased as well as nail enhancements and a limited amount of jewelry. I received a note from Mike and started reviewing the chip. I didn't hear Jonathan come in and only after he sat down did I notice him. "Working on Mike's chip?" "Yes." I quickly checked the clock and said, "Your meeting is in 15 minutes." "Thank you. How long will it take you to finish Mike's chip?" "About an hour. Maybe a little more." "Fine. You can work on it while we are at the prototype meeting. Of course, if you see something wrong during the meeting, please let me know." "Sure." I walked with Jonathan to the meeting and sat behind him. I had the autodictator function going while it took notes, I worked on the chip. I found three other areas and noted them. In all three errors, the micro-resistor should have been a ten thousand ohm micro-resistor instead of a ten million ohm micro-resistor. I sent the chip and notes back to Mike and read the notes that were taken. After that, I paid attention to the meeting. Later, we walked back to R&D where he left right at 5:00. Tom was there and was gingerly inserting a chip into a small device. He looked up at me and waved me over to him. "What did you think of your first day?" "It was alright. I hope I didn't make too many mistakes." "From what I heard, I don't believe that is possible for you to make mistakes." "Thanks, but sometimes I wonder if I am overstepping my position." "Don't worry about it. Jonathan hasn't said anything about it, but I can tell he approves of you." "Oh. Can I ask you a question?" "Yeah. You want to know about Jonathan?" "Yes. Everyone tiptoes around him like he is a coiled spring ready to break." "Ah. Not really. You have to understand. Jonathan is the son of the CEO. Normally, that would cause hard feelings, but Jonathan insisted in working his way up from the bottom. Nearly everyone here is certain Jonathan will become the next CEO in a few short years. If it wasn't for HR rules dictating that Jonathan needed to have a n administrative assistant, I doubt you would be here. Now that you are here, Jonathan has appeared more at ease today, than any day I have seen him." "Oh. I know by the nicknames that I am an admin whore, but what are flyboys and who is the tyrant." "You must have been speaking with an old timer. For the record, I don't agree with the admin whore concept. The fact that you must have sex with someone to further the companies goal is wrong." He paused a couple of seconds. "To answer your question, a flyboy is an administrator who is doing well. The tyrant is the CEO's superintendent. In our company, that would be George Mason." "I see." When he mentioned sex, I suddenly had felt strange and unsure. He turned back to his project and I checked the clock and realized it was 5:30. I clocked out and headed up to the eighth floor. I waited a few minutes and saw her walk up to me. "Here it is." She opened the case. "This end plugs into your neural emitter. When you are ready to lay down, set the sleep emitter for a long session and lay down early - naked. Give yourself at least eight or nine hours on the timer. The rest is easy. Let me know on tomorrow what you think of it." I took the small case and took the lift down to my apartment. I put my admin comp on the table and keyed the charge button. I sat down and opened the small box. There were two plugs on it, but one was obviously for the sleep emitter. I plugged it in I walked over the kitchenette and selected a dinner. I watched some news and finished my dinner. It was early, but I was curious about the device. I reset the timer for 8 hours and saw it was 8:00. That meant I would wake up earlier than usual. I stepped into the closet and selected naked. I stepped out of the closet and I felt a little strange. I sat down on the bed and rubbed my feet as they seemed to be a little tired. I felt strange to have my feet flat on the floor, but I really couldn't say why. I shrugged my shoulders, laid down and the sleep emitter activated. - * - * - * - I was standing in a room where the only light was where I was standing. I heard foot steps and saw Jonathan walk up to me. "Hi Erica." I started to open my mouth to say something, but he gently closed my mouth and indicated that I was supposed to be silent. I looked down and realized that we both were naked. His erection was obvious and he walked up to me and kissed me on the lips, the neck and then I felt him bend down and kiss me on my nipples. My nipples were hard and I knew I was getting turned on. He looked up at me and said, "You love it when a man touches you?" I shivered and swallowed a lump in my throat. I nodded. "Good." He continued to touch me and I felt his hand slowly caressing my body lower and lower. I felt his hand touch my clitoris and I gasped from the feelings. "You do like it when a man touches you here?" I nodded and gasped as I felt his finger sliding into my vagina. The pleasure built and I gasped as he brought me higher and higher to heights I didn't know existed. Finally, I gasped and felt an orgasm. I stood there and felt him caressing my side then his hands slowly snaked around my waist. I felt both hands on my butt and I stood there. "Do you like it when I touch your bottom?" I nodded and I felt his hand slide between my butt cheeks. With a little twitch, I felt him slide a finger in my anus. He slid in and out and I felt wonderful as I stood there. "Do you like it when a man touches you here?" I nodded emphatically because the longer he did it, the more I liked it. Finally, his hand moved up my body and I felt him cup each of my breasts. "Do you like when a man touches you here?" I nodded quickly and felt his thumb and index fingers gently pinching my nipples. I enjoyed the feeling and stood there and let him caress me. His hands moved up and he walked around in front of me. I felt his finger brush my cheeks. I opened my mouth and I could feel his finger slide inside my mouth. I slowly sucked on it and I felt it slowly slid in deeper. His other hand caressed my head and stroked my face. "Do you like it when a man touches you here?" I nodded and closed my eyes. - * - * - * - I sat up and glanced at the clock. It was 4:16. I hurriedly looked around the room for Jonathan and realized that the emitter modifier had made me feel all that. My nipples were still prominent and I felt strangely aroused. I thought about the hairstyles and I definitely had to have a few different styles. I activated the console and typed in the store's name. I opened the store the administrative assistants told me about and I found several different hair styles. They even showed them with my head and hair color. In the end I picked up five different hair styles I liked and saw a couple of nail fashions also. I authorized the bill. I didn't mind the shoes I was wearing, but to keep them good, I needed several pairs. I found several shoes but for what ever reason, I wasn't happy with them. I finally found a couple of pairs that had five inch heels and picked them up. Within a couple of minutes, my purchases slid into my closet. I knew that today was Friday and so I keyed what I thought was the best hairstyle in along with one pair of the new heels. I also keyed the nail fashions. I knew I was just about done and found another store that had lingerie. I chose several different bras and pantyhose combinations and purchased them. I saw one type of pantyhose and I gently bit my bottom lip. Since I was still aroused a little, I picked up a pair that was crotchless. I was about to close the console when I saw a short nightgown and hose on a sale section. I expanded that catalog and decided to get that also. I closed the console and heard the new packages arrive with 10 minutes. I finally keyed the new bra and pantyhose for today and the night gown for tonight also. I took a long hot shower and thought about my dream. It seemed so real. I stepped out and dried off. I looked at the clock and climbed back into bed, sat and watched an old show about Science of the twentieth century. I smiled as they mentioned Television. That had died out in 2025 which was replaced by holovision. I grabbed the admin comp and opened Jonathan's schedule for the day. Finally, at 5:30, I got bored and decided to get dressed. I stepped into the closet and waited. My fingers and toes were separated and I felt something happening to them. I looked down and I could see that the closet was lengthening my fingernails. I looked at my fingernails and saw that the polish was pink with swirls of red mixed in. It suddenly occurred to me that I had acted feminine all day long. It had felt as if I was becoming awake after a long sleep. I tried to resist but the closet held me. I saw color being sprayed on and counted five coats. After a quick set under a bright purple light, I felt pantyhose being sprayed on my legs. This pantyhose felt different and the panties felt much softer. The attached hose had a slight metallic sheen to them. My feet arched up and I saw a pair of high heels being slipped over my feet. I felt a bra being wrapped around me and fastened behind. This bra held my breasts up, but the straps were at the side of the cups and crossed behind my back. Everything from my nipples up was bare. A skirt and top was placed on me and I felt my hair being dried and styled. I stepped out of the closet and looked at my reflection. My hair was wound around a metallic cord which in turn was was tied at the bottom with a small clip. I remembered the hair style saying that when I walked, the cord would cause the ends of my hair to bounce up and down a couple of inches. "Good god!" I stood there a couple of seconds and looked at myself. Why did I agree to the mercy rule! I heard a news flash appeared on the screen about a new mining asteroid discovery and I looked back at myself in the mirror. I was very pleased with the way I looked. I definitely looked nicer than I did yesterday and I felt a feminine thrill run through me. I walked a few steps with the new heels and I loved how they made me feel. I readjusted my top to display my cleavage right and held my hands down at my side to make sure my skirt was short enough. I was early and so I decided to change the channel to a advert channel regarding womens clothes. I reasoned that maybe they would have few ideas of clothes to purchase. I sat down and skimmed the clothes that were being offered. I saw a couple of ideas, but nothing really yet. Finally, I decided I would head up to R&D. I walked to the lift and saw Cappy. He took one look at me and muttered. "I tried to warn her, but it's too late. She's becoming an admin whore." I walked into R&D and began talking to the guys about their projects. Several seemed almost eager to talk to me. I keyed the reports in on the admin comp and sent it to Jonathan. At 8:00, he came in and I went through his calendar. I went with him to a meeting with administration regarding new chip and application releases and saw Mike there. Finally, noon came and he left. I walked up to the lunchroom where the other administration assistants were and got some food. Jacki looked at me and said, "So. How was the virtual Jonathan last night?" "Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!" "Good. I take it you enjoyed your session?" "Oh my. Yes. Very much yes." "Great. I suppose you are wanting the rest of the unit?" "There is more?" "Oh yes. Since it is the weekend, set a long session on your sleep emitter. By tomorrow, you will know for sure that today was just the beginning." "What will it do?" "I won't ruin the surprise. By the way, go to bed naked again." "Oh! I will! Do I meet you on eighth again?" "Oh yes." Another one spoke up. "Erica! You are looking hot today and I love your hairstyle and shoes! I'll bet Jonathan just about peeled you out of your clothes on the spot." "Not yet, but there was an uprising that was obvious." "Good. Give him time and he will." "I thought he wasn't supposed to...." "Where is it written? No where. It is a well known secret that administrators have sex with their assistants - especially before a big meeting." Another one spoke up. "Frequently. How else do you think we got the nickname admin whores?" "Oh. Jonathan and I are traveling to New Moscow in a little under two weeks. So you think he will...." "Yes. We don't get many perks, but pleasing our bosses and traveling with him is a big perk." "I see." After lunch I walked back to R&D and waited for Jonathan. I finished the day and talked with Tom afterwards. He looked at me and said, "You are getting into the administrative assistant role, aren't you?' "Yeah. I kind of like it." "I could tell. Jonathan told me that Mike offered to trade his administrative assistant for you and 100,000 dollars yesterday. I'll bet that amount would be more today." "That's a lot of money. How come Jonathan didn't trade me for Margie?" He looked down at me and said, "You don't know?" "No?" "Jonathan has a weakness for blonds. Especially nice looking blonds like you. You know the tools and apparently you also can trace a circuit better than Mike and his staff. All together, those are three big pluses for keeping you." "I guess I see." "Would you cut off your right hand for money?" "No." "That is why he won't trade you off. You are worth far more being here." "Oh. I understand." Tom looked around and saw the last of the workers leaving for the weekend. "Erica? Do you mind if you help with a problem?" "Sure!" He pulled up a large circuit diagram. He circled a section and said, "I got this from Engineering a couple of days ago. I think we got a drawing error, but I am not sure." I looked at the circled part and new that Tom was correct. "Your right Tom. That part there has a corrupted part number." I leaned closer and my mind calculated the value. "What is the part number for a 4 pica farad capacitor choke combination?" He frowned. "How did you figure out that it was a four pica farad capacitor choke combination?" "Easy. That component has to be the right value in order to get the output to phase correctly." "Okay. He pulled up a listing and finally found it. "It is part number 495H23B." "I don't know what happened, but it truncated the last three digits." "Good! Thanks for helping me out." "No problems." - * - * - * - Tom watched her walk away and readjusted the erection in his pants. He shook his head as he realized what effect she had on him. She had to have known he had an erection as he leaned over her and pointed out the problem part. "Oh, well. We will see what Monday brings." He left the R&D shop and headed for his empty home. - * - * - * - I walked out on the eighth floor and and saw her talking with an employee. She saw me, waved and I walked up to her. "Ready?" "Yes. Definitely yes." "Good." She walked to a locker and pulled out a case. "Instructions are in the case. Let me know on Monday." "Sure!" I took the lift down to my room and opened the case. I pulled out several different garments and put those on the bed. I saw that each one was linked to the others with a cable. I pulled out the instruction sheet and saw that I was to wear each of the garments and that each garment could be sized to fit my body. Several of the garments had long thick tubes sewn into strategic locations. I ate a quick meal, changed out of my uniform and stood in front of the bed naked. I pulled up the panties and saw they had two tubes (one near my groin and one behind me. Next I put on the bra but saw that my breasts didn't begin to fill the hard plastic cups. One item that was called out was to make sure the bra reservoir had an ample enough liquid Gamma 14 loaded up and I knew it did. The last item seemed strange, but I put it on. It was a hood/helmet that covered my face with another large tube where my mouth was. The helmet covered my skull and the mask covered the remainder of my face. In order to get the it on, I had to open my mouth and insert the start of the tube between my lips and teeth. Finally, I connected the cable from the device plugged into the sleep emitter with the cable that went to the garments and the hood. I lay down on the bed on my side as the sheet instructed. - * - * - * - I was standing in a pool of light and I saw several men walk up to me. I turned to the side and saw that Jonathan was standing beside me. "Erica? Ready?" I nodded. "Kneel down and get on your hands and knees." I did and saw several of them walk into the light. All of them were naked and were sporting large erections. Jonathan walked in and said, "These men will have sex with you. Please them. Then I will please you." One man knelt in front of me. "Ever sucked on a man's penis?" I shook my head. "Don't worry about it. After this, you will willingly do so. I will take it slow and will talk your way through it. The important thing is to remember to relax and enjoy it. After all. The mouth is the closest sexual organ to the brain." His penis touched my lips and I almost instinctively opened my mouth. I felt him slide inside "Good. Initially, you will gag around the penis, but if you stick your tongue out slightly, the gagging sensation should go away." His penis slid deeper and I gagged. I tried sticking my tongue out and I felt him slide slightly into my throat. "Very good. You like the taste and feel of a penis in your mouth, don't you?" I nodded. He pulled back so that I could get a breath and I felt him slid in again. He slid into my throat easier and easier and I was getting turned on that I could feel him having sex with me. "Your getting much bet