Secretary For A Change 2
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Author's Note: More adventures of Derek. I'm having way too much fun with
this one. :P
Secretary Girl
by Hazel M
"Well," asked Cathy, "what do you have for me Lenny?" The thin, rat faced
man in the chair opposite her didn't know where to begin. "I...erm..." he
began. "You were right. He was hiding something, just not what you
thought." She looked at him suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
"I don't have words. Why don't I let you see for yourself," he said,
pulling some photos out of an envelope and tossing them in front of her.
She picked up the top one and shook her head. "What am I looking at here,
other than some smut?"
"Look closer," he said, leaning back in his chair. Her eyes narrowed,
then widened as recognition seeped in. "No...way. Is that...?"
"Yup."
"Start from the beginning. Leave nothing out," she demanded, browsing
through the very erotic pictures. And so Lenny began his tale of the
night before.
The day had been a long one. Derek had been distracted. He couldn't stop
thinking about this morning. Just what was in that file that had Cathy in
knots? The thrill of his new lady parts was a bit dampened by his
preoccupation. On his previous trip to the loo, he had pulled out the now
full tampon by the string. Seeing the dark red on the used device had
briefly returned some of the thrill. Already, fresh 'blood' was beginning
to leak out of the vagina. He had wiped himself down, then inserted a
fresh tampon using an applicator the way he had seen on a women's health
website. He had wiped himself down again so as to not stain the panties.
The bathroom trip had taken his mind off of things for a few moments, but
now he was feeling stressed out again. Finally, he couldn't stand it
anymore. He turned off his computer, picked up his bag and left the
office. He was nervous as he drove to his house. He was also feeling an
itch in his panties that just needed curing. He stopped in at a sex shop
on his way home and bought a large vibrator, one with a clitoral
stimulator. All along the drive home, he stared about nervously. The
drive felt like an eternity.
He almost ran inside his little apartment. He wanted to look for the file
first, but his pussy ached with a hunger he had never felt before. He
quickly stripped down to his panties and bra. Not wearing the male
clothing was strangely liberating. He took off the tight constricting
bra, freeing his breasts. Wearing only the panties, she walked over to
the bedroom and dropped the vibrator on the bed. A quick trip to the
bathroom later, she was free of the tampon. The bathroom mirror showed a
girl with boyish hair instead of the usual skinny, girlish boy. She had
noticed that the flow had stopped. Good, she thought, there wouldn't be a
mess on the bed. Well, not as much of a mess anyway, she thought with a
grin.
Padding softly to the bed, she stretched, like a cat. Her perky breast
were a pleasant weight on her chest. The glue was holding well, she
noticed. She experimentally pinched one nipple and sighed with pleasure.
This was going to be so much fun. She put some mood music on and lit a
few scented candles. If she was going to use her new lady parts for the
first time, she was going to do it properly. She laid down on the bed,
feeling glad for the first time that she had invested in silk sheets. The
feel of the silky material on his smooth body was electric. He wiggled
her toes, the bright red nail polish shimmering back at her. She slowly
massaged her breasts. Soft moans of pleasure escaped her lips. Unlike her
rough, hectic, lustful thrashing of Christmas night, her hands moved more
slowly. Each squeeze of those delicious lumps sent shivers through her.
He cock twitched in it's soft prison. One hand snuck downwards and into
the panties. She gently caressed her clitoris. "Aah, ahh," she moaned.
This was unlike anything she had experienced before. His time as Cathy
had been more like a typical male orgasm, only more intense. Tonight was
different. She could feel her orgasm building slowly and she was enjoying
every moment of it. Her clit and her nipples were swollen and sensitive,
yet they only gave her so much. She wanted more. She could feel a wetness
growing in her nether regions. She wanted to be filled so badly. It felt
like a part of her was missing and she knew exactly where that part would
fit.
She lifter her hips and peeled off the wet panties. She pulled out the
vibrator from its bag with a thrill. It came with batteries. She took the
pink tool and held it next to the entrance to her vagina. She gave her
breast one last squeeze. Biting her lip in anticipation, she parted her
lips with the fingers of one hand. The other hand pushed the dildo closer
to the opening. A short push. She felt slight resistance, followed by a
sensation of unimaginable pleasure as she felt the tip enter her wet sex.
She pushed it further in, feeling it fill her up more and more, until the
clitoral stimulator touched it's target. The vibrator filled up her
virgin pussy. She began to push it in and out of herself, feeling more
and more excited with each thrust. Her other hand resumed its
ministrations on her breasts. "Unh, fuck, ooh," she moaned. Taking a deep
breath, she pulled out the dildo completely. It was slick with her pussy
juice. She twisted the base and it started vibrating. If the dildo itself
had been so stimulating, she couldn't imagine just how good it would be
now.
The first touch to the entrance to her vagina sent shivers through her
spine. She hungrily pushed it in deeper. With every inch that disappeared
inside her, the sensation magnified tenfold until it felt like every part
of her was a sex organ. Her back arched and she shouted her pleasure to
the heavens. "Ufuuuckkk, yeaaaah, uuuh, unhhh." Her mind couldn't keep
up, even as she shuddered under orgasm after orgasm. Her hidden cock
twitched and throbbed until cum leaked out of her vagina. She kept
fucking herself with the vibe, feeling orgasm after orgasm. This
continued for what felt like an eternity until she fell back, her body
covered in a sheen of sweat, her cock utterly spent. She panted, her
heart beating faster. Her mouth felt dry. "Can't go back to jerking off
after this," Derek muttered with a smile. He lifted his head for a
moment, then dropped back down.
...and that's all there was to it. I got some good pictures, then legged
it," Lenny concluded. "Were you in the bed with her when you took these?
I can almost smell her through these," Cathy teased. Lenny turned beet
read and swallowed. "Well, yes, I used a really long zoom lens. Er, I
thought you would want concrete proof."
"No doubt," she smirked as she tossed him a roll of 20s. She waited for
him to close the door behind him and looked through the pictures again.
The little creep made copies for himself, no doubt.That was ok. She got
more than what she paid for. She had been expecting a thief. This was so
much better. If Derek had been hiding his true gender, then there must be
a strong reason for it and that meant she could use him/her. This week
may have begun horribly, she thought, but it was getting significantly
better.
The following morning, Derek walked into her office when she called. He
was beginning to understand that she was just fishing, so he didn't
really panic this time. She was at her desk, looking her usual haughty
self, this time in a gray business suit. But unlike yesterday, today she
was smirking. "Ahh, Derek. Or do you go by some other name I wonder?" she
asked. Derek looked confused. She continued. "Confused? Well, then, let
me explain. You remember how I asked you whether you had anything to do
with a missing file? I thought I detected some nervousness. So I had a PI
follow you. Yes, now you see it I think. I know all about you. You're not
really a guy. You're a girl. And quite a cute one at that, in a tom
boyish way. I have pictures that prove it beyond doubt. Now, I don't know
why you're hiding it. But whatever the reason, I just want you to know
that your secret is safe with me."
"Wh...what do you want?" he stammered. Cathy's replying laugh scared him.
"Oh, what do I want? Oh, only what any successful woman wants of course.
A pretty little secretary of my own. The company doesn't allot me one.
But you will do nicely. You're just cute enough for it I think. Of
course, you will still be paid the same and you will still do your IT
job. You sit around at your computer all day anyway." Derek was secretly
pissed. This bitch wanted him to do twice the work for the same pay. "And
what if I don't agree?" he asked.
"The pictures go public and whatever you're hiding from finds you," a
vicious tone had entered her voice. Derek looked down dejectedly. "Fine,
I'll be here tomorrow. Just remember to address me as Deirdre." He left
the office with his shoulders slumped in disappointment. Looked like it
was going to be a long week. Look on the bright side, she thought to
herself, at least now she could do use the ladies' room. As of tomorrow
morning, she would no longer be the IT guy. She would officially be the
secretary girl.
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