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A Christmas (Cinderella) Miracle
Written December 1-2, 7-9 2019
Ok darlings, I would thank all my readers and fans for a wonderful few
years I have been writing TG Fiction. I give thanks to all my followers on
dA and the like that I have the pleasure to chat/discuss stories and what
not. I thank the writer metrix32 for giving me the blessing and support to
continue the wonderful Claire Robbins story line. I hope you all enjoy the
multi-part stories and the one shots. And of course, I dedicate this one
shot to PJ Wright, one of the first TG writers I came across back in the
day as this uses the NuGen bodysuit, albeit with a slight modification by
your truly alongside a nice sweet Christmas date story. I hope you all
enjoy this piece and Happy Holidays!
-Francesca Josephine Warner
"Ugh one more spreadsheet to go 'til lunch break," Tim O'Mann muttered as
he typed away at the cubicle farm on a Monday in mid-winter. He looked
around, seeing the blank white walls of his 'office'. He then took a
moment to brush a hand upon his short brown hair and rub some dust out of
his dull blue eyes; he had not slept well the night before. Of course, if
one could notice, a web browser was opened up, a dating site website it
would appear. A calendar next to his desktop read December 20XX, with
several Xs crossing out the days past by. Only two weeks remain untouched:
the weeks of Christmas and New Years Eve. Christmas Saturday was circled
with two words: Company Party.
"Hiiii, Tim, what's up?" a slick voice entered his office. TIm turned
around in his chair around to see Jeff Dowell, a fellow mate in the
cubicle farm and one of his few friends.
"Oh hi there Jeff, nothing much, just getting stuff done before lunch
break," Tim responded as he turned back to his computer. Jeff saw the web
page and remarked casually, "Ah, still looking for a date to the company
party on Christmas eh?" Tim stopped and replied, "Ah well yeah man, I just
don't have much luck in the girlfriend department."
"Ah yes there was that brunette you met with from Accounting...." Jeff
began to bring up before being interrupted by Tim, "Yes well, that would
not have worked out.....plus she was sleeping around with the Research and
Development geeks."
"Heh, well that's interesting, dude," Jeff shot back with a sly grin.
"Well I could go with you dude," Jeff suggested handily as he got a little
too close to Tim while he was still on his desk chair. Sighing heavily,
Tim responded back, "Jeff.... I like you ....as a friend.... but you know
I do not swing that way." Jeff looked shocked for a moment, then spoke
back, "Yes.... I know, man." Jeff looked around at Tim's cubicle unit-
fairly spartan, with only a family picture right next to Tim's desktop. He
could tell Tim was yearning for a good time at the Christmas party, with a
hot young babe at his side. A gal who could beam with confidence, perhaps
give him an edge socially.
It was then that a wonderful idea entered Jeff's head. Maybe... he thought
as he spoke up, "Saayyyyy, Tim, I got a close friend of mine who might be
up for a party this Saturday." This got Tim's attention as he asked,
"Oho?"
"Uhh, yeah, man, she's a total hottie and the perfect gal for you, man,"
Jeff mentioned, trying not to smirk. "Ah I see then, well perhaps we can
meet up Thursday afternoon to chat and get to know each other," Tim
suggested. Jeff felt his heart ache a little, then replied, "Ah, OK then
Tim.... I will give her your digits, expect her to call a day or two
before, eh?" As Jeff walked away from Tim's cubicle unit, he suddenly
realized oh fudge I have to put together something quick.
After work that day, Jeff got back to his place where he did some quick
searching for female disguises. Now while he had done himself up in drag
for various parties before, this time would call for something more....
realistic. He thought about the type of gal Tim liked and came to the
conclusion to go with a more traditional option, that of a young valley
girl hottie as he had heard from conversing with Tim. After some searching
(using a private session through a VPN connection to the web), Jeff found
a website: NuGen. Aha so I found my 'Fairy Godmother', Jeff smirked as he
placed a swift 2 day shipping order. Sure it was more expensive, but for
his friend, it would be all worth it.
Wendesday afternoon, Jeff got home to find a package unmarked but with a
mere address slip. Could this be, Jeff wondered as he dragged the box
inside. He finally got it over to his bedroom and opened it up, with a
plastic warp with some skin toned fabric inside. Along with that, the box
contained 2--3 female outfits: a casual outfit, a set of seductive
sleepwear with set of undergarments and a fancy party dress outfit. Down
at the bottom, Jeff saw two small cases, one reading 'dentures' and the
other reading 'contact lenses, azure blue'.
"All right let us get her out of this bag,' Jeff thought as he tore at the
plastic bag, pulling the skin suit with attached head. She had a zippered
opening down her back from her luscious bum to the nape of the neck. The
woman suit had long flowing blonde hair, but an obvious dye job as Jeff
noted her thin arch eyebrows and roots were a slightly darker hue, with
some strands showing off faded blonde ends. One detail to make the woman
'real' as possible, Jeff figured. He also noted that her soft pink
fingernails were chipped a little and her slit had a patch of uneven dark
blonde hair down there. Some more 'real details' to sell the illusion Jeff
noted as he saw a slip of paper labeled Instructions. Jeff read the first
one-to activate the suit, submerge in warm water for an hour or so. Jeff
took the suit over to his bathroom, turned on the hot water in the tub and
set the suit in.
After a hour or so, Jeff got back and saw the woman skin suit floating on
top of the tub water. He carefully grabbed it from the hot water, and
noticed it looks less plastic and more like the skinned flesh of a young
woman. Quite eerie, Jeff thought as he had stripped down to his birthday
suit. He quickly pulled up the legs of the female skin suit, his rough
legs being replaced by smooth tanned legs. Once he got to her waist with
wide hips and tight ass, he struggled to get his Johnson into the sheath
inside, leaving him with a flat female crotch, no bulge in sight at all.
Now, onto the top part of her, my Cinderella disguise, Jeff smirked as he
placed the female torso over his. The D-cup bosom might have a little
much, but for a valley gal it would suffice. Once got that on, he used a
free hand to pull up the spinal zipper to the neck, leaving the last bit
open for the head mask. The suit felt a little loose upon his thin male
body, but Jeff figured the suit would tighten up once he got it on.
Finally he placed the head mask over his bald head, shaved years ago when
he came out of the closet. Ah shoot, almost forgot, as Jeff plucked the
ear-stud from his right ear. That will not do as he resumed putting the
head mask on, taking time to align this woman (currently unnamed) over his
facial features. After a moment, he looked over to the bathroom sink
mirror and saw.... a dude wearing an obvious skin suit. How the heck, then
he felt a surging pain as the skin suit began to tighten around his body.
Urrrr he uttered in his masculine voice as he struggled to stay up before
collapsing slowly upon the tiled floor.......
A hour or so had past, then suddenly a young woman got up from Jeff's
bathroom floor. "Ugh, oh my head..." she spoke up as she looked back at
the mirror. "Oh my goodness, it worked! Hahaha, it so worked!" she
exclaimed as saw a young woman staring back. She had long flowing dyed
blonde hair and a dynamo body-nice thin waist, wide hips and a firm tight
ass-a complete babe package so to speak. "Damn girl you look smashing!"
she remarked as she heard her voice, changed to a sweet girly girl voice
thanks to (with added expense) an embedded voice changer in the suit's
neck. Hehe she noted, the perfect voice for this dream girl. She practiced
out talking like a valley girl:
"Um girl, like that is.... sooooo you!" giggling like a silly schoolgirl.
However, she noticed she was missing two vital things. Going back to the
bedroom, she grabbed the two small cases from before. Taking them back to
the bathroom sink, she opened them to reveal a pair of azure blue contact
lenses and a set of female shaped teeth veneers, white and straight. She
took time to insert the lenses into his eyes, turning the dull brown eyes
into bright blue ones. Next she placed the veneers into her mouth, then
flashed a nice and perfect smile.
"Now then, girlfriend, my Cinderella, you need a name...." the young
blonde hottie thought as she pondered through a short list of possible
names. Finally, she settled on a pretty nice name: "Regan.... Regan
Blake..... Nice to meet you, Tim!" she called out to the empty bathroom.
Regan then grabbed a phone and made a most important phone call to Tim, to
set up an initial meeting before the Saturday Christmas party. Heh, that
should be quite..... interesting, as she smirked.
On Thursday afternoon, after clocking out from work, Tim went over to a
local coffee shop. He had gotten a phone call late last night from what he
figured was a sexy seductress. Man, this woman Jeff must have gotten a
hold of, hoping she acts nice at least. He looked around the outdoor
pavilion, looking for this woman. He fidgeted his fingers in his lap,
still wearing his worn business suit outfit and slacks with polished
shoes. He did his best to make a first impression.
"Oh hi there Timothy, dear!" a voice called out to him from across the
street.
"Oh my...." Tim muttered as he glanced towards the woman, and what he
viewed was..... truly captivating.
A hot blonde stood at the nearby street intersection, waving her elegant
hand up in the air. She was a pure 11/10 in Tim's eyes, good lord where to
start: Her long flowing blonde hair, with a pair of stylish shades
adorning the top of it. Of course, he glanced over at her beautiful made
up face punctuated by bright blue eyes and hot pink lips. So gorgeous as
he saw she had a massive rack, straining against a casual white blouse
with a Grey cloth jacket on top. from there, she wore a pair of simple
tight jeans, wrapping her sensual hips and ass and her long sleek legs.
Her feet were adorned with simple dark pumps, making her a total babe
package. Damn, I am impressed, Tim thought, where has she been in my life
he wondered as he saw her walking across the street.
"Oh hi, Miss Regan was it?" he mentioned as she came over to the table he
was sitting at. Oh man, he thought as his nose was bombarded with a strong
rose perfume emanating from her bodacious body. "Hmm oh yes, you must be,
like, Timothy O'Mann eh?" she spoke in a valley girl drawl as she took a
seat next to him at the table. "Ah yeah, and you can, so, call me Regan,
no need to be formal," she added on. "Sooo, like, I heard from your dear
friend you needed a date for some holiday party, eh right?" she asked
directly.
Taken aback, Tim replied meekly, "Uh yeah that's right Regan, and I must
say my thanks to Jeff for hooking me up on such short notice. He is a real
life saver," then chuckled weakly. Regan nodded then replied, "Mhm indeed.
When I heard your story from him, I felt I needed to do this."
"But why so suddenly?" Tim asked which took her aback for a moment.
What do I tell him, Regan figured briefly then relaxed and answered back
briskly, "Why, Tim, I will tell the truth: I am a professional escort, in
spite of being a close friend of your co-worker Jeff."
"Oh my..... so should I pay you?" Tim whispered back, trying not to get
unwanted attention. Regand then waved her hand freely and replied back,
"Oh don't worry I have taken care of that with Jeff..." and then placed
said hand upon Tim's own, continuing, "Oh but don't worry, we can just go
to the party, no need for, like.... you know..." prompting Regan to giggle
a bit. Heh, yeah figured that Tim figured. So the two chatted about their
plans regarding the company party on Saturday night. Though Tim had a
feeling this was perhaps..... too good to be true.
Anyway, Saturday came with Christmas day and a heavy snowfall the night
before. Still the company party was still to be held, as the snowfall
stopped by lunchtime. Though Tim was still a little anxious about if Regan
would show up or pull a fast one on him, like it had happened with other
girls he had met. There he sat at the bar, sipping on a mint mojito while
waiting on Regan to show up. The rest of the party was in full swing for
like a few minutes, so he thought she would show up soon.
"Say Tim, whatcha doing, waiting for someone?" asked some other guy from
the office sitting at the bar next to him, clearly drunk. Tim responded
quickly, "Uh yes man, I got someone coming..... say you have not seen Jeff
around eh?"
"Hmm nah man, I have not.... he might be out sick or something.... anyway,
enjoy the party!" as the office guy took a swig of cheap Ohio beer and
went back to the festivities.
"Oh hi there Tim dear!" a clear silver voice called out to Tim. He and the
rest of the bar took a moment to regard the entrance door and were
immediately floored.
Regan stood there at the door, wearing a Grey silk winter coat, which she
quickly discards to be placed on a nearby coat rack. There, Tim saw her in
full regal beauty: a royal purple bandage dress wrapped around her sensual
curves. Her face was beaming with light makeup though she had soft pink
lips, quite alluring. He looked down to notice she had on dark silk
stockings going down to 5in glass heels. One of her hands (with a fresh
pink manicure) held a small clutch purse with a chain, which she then
slung over her right shoulder. Her hair coiffed quite wonderfully, with
her ears shining with bright chandelier earrings. Quite the stunner he
noted, as he felt a little tighter in his pants.
"Uh hi there Regan, over here!" Tim called out to her, to get her
attention. Regan turned to where he was at, and beamed a clear smile to
him then walked over to the bar. "I take it I am here only fashionably
late?" Regan mentioned as she took the seat next to Tim and then added,
"Uh, bartender, I'll have what he's having."
"Heh, well for a moment I was worried...." as he saw Regan pecked him on
the cheek. "Now now, do not worry I am here now, and, like, we need to
enjoy ourselves," as Regan took a quick sip of her drink and then getting
up, grabbed Tim by the arm as the two went into the party crowd. They
danced and chatted with the co-workers, some of them glad to see Tim with
someone so beautiful.
At one point Tim remarked, "I am so glad to be with such a hot babe,"
thought clearly from a state of drunken stupor. Regan looked to him and
beaming a sweet smile and blush, replied, "Awww thanks Tim you are, like,
soooo sweet," as she hugged him tightly in the midst of the party crowd.
Amid much applause, Tim felt like he was on top of the world, and all
thanks to his friend Jeff.
Of course, as the night worn on, the party crowd thinned until Regan and
Tim were walking out towards a hotel that Tim had placed a night for, just
in case. He figured that if Regan would be up for it, might as well as go
for it. "So, like we are spending the night together eh?" she muttered as
the two made their way to the room. "Uh yes I kinda planned for it ahead
of time, slightly, though only if you were willing..." Tim sheepishly
responded as the two entered the hotel room.
Suddenly, Regan began making out with Tim, kissing and groping his groin.
"Oh my, quite sudden eh?" Tim remarked with surprise. "Oh yes, Tim..... I
yearn for a good time now, please!" Regan as she began to undress from her
winter coat and heels, right then and there, once she pushed Tim onto the
bed. Tim had no choice but to take off his clothes, his dress shirt and
slacks soon followed. But a moment later, Regan stopped and walked over to
the bathroom with her purse, saying, "Uh, yeah, Tim..... hmmm let me get
ready, be right back out..... have Mr. Johnson ready for me teehee." Tim
nodded slowly as this blonde goddess shut the door behind her.
Oh goodness, I didn't figure we would go for.... this, Regan/Jeff as she
stripped down to her lingerie, a lovely set of soft pink lingerie (bra and
panties) with her dark stockings still on. Brushing her hair, Regan placed
her clutch purse on the sink and opened it. She pulled out a condom (for
his Johnson lol) and a vial of sticky looking fluid. "I am quite dry down
there," Regan remarked, pointing down to her flat female crotch. Pulling
down her panties, she opened up her vulva, showing a pink tender vagina.
Once she got the vial opened, she placed the vial inside allowing it to
flow into the vagina, then spread a little around her crotch slit lips, to
give the illusion of arousal. Putting the panties back in place, for the
moment, Regan touched up her makeup and made sure the suit's mask was
still in place. Alright showtime, Regan remarked as she made her way back
for a night of pleasure with Tim.......
"Ugh, my head....." Tim spoke up as the rising sun rose upon his face.
Soon he got up as he saw himself sleeping alone in the hotel room's bed.
The sheets were in disarray and smelled of faint musk and perfume. He
noticed his usual morning wood, and pulled off the sheets to see his naked
body with his penis caked with his cum and Regan's female juice it would
appear. Still, what a time, he remarked as his thoughts drifted through
the memories of their wonderful lovemaking. He hadn't had such an....
experience since that one time in college with a sorority sister heh good
times.
Still wishing she had left me a note..... though that thought was stopped
as he noticed a silver glimmer on the floor next to the bed. What the....
he remarked inwardly as he got up from the bed, noticing it was the pair
of silver heels Regan was wearing the night before. Oh goodness, though as
he looked around, she was nowhere to be found. Hmmm, might need to get
with Jeff about this as he got ready to head back to his small apartment.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town, early Sunday night.......
"Oh my goodness that was fun!" Regan exclaimed as she enjoyed a cab ride
back to Jeff's place. Man what a good time, she recalled with fondness,
the most fun I have ever had with sex, she remarked as she felt the fading
orgasm emanating from her. THough her head ached a little from her
extremely drunk state she was in last night. Though, still lucid enough to
prepare for the sex, she remarked with a sly grin as the cab stopped off a
block away from Jeff's house.
Once she got out, and paid the cabbie a generous wad and a peek at her
nice rack, Regan walked sensually up to Jeff's place, a small house out in
the suburbs. It was early morning, so not many were up and about (yet) but
she needed to hurry back in and get Jeff back. She noticed a neighbor
going out to get his morning paper, and blushed briefly at Regan's
disheveled outfit upon her sensual body. Blowing a kiss to the neighbor,
she giggled as she pulled out a house key (from the purse's hidden pocket)
to enter the house.
Soon, she made her way to the bedroom when she noticed at last, why her
feet were feeling a little rough. She looked down to exclaim, "Oh shit, my
heels!" as she saw her stockings were torn up on her feet and was torn
along one of her supple legs. Granted, she had the suit on so her feet did
not actually hurt or anything. But still, what to do, Regan pondered as
she realized she must left them in the hotel room. She nearly grabbed the
phone to call Tim but stopped. No, if I call from Jeff's phone it would be
suspected by Tim for sure. Ugh, oh boy, Regan gal you goofed up hard.
Still time to unwind and let Jeff back in, Regan smirked as she performed
a quick but sensual striptease: dress, then bra and panties along with the
stockings, then her earrings which she all tossed haphazardly upon Jeff's
bed. She was glad the windows blinds were closed-would not want any
unwanted peepers, she giggled as she struck many sexy poses in the large
mirror in the room. Perhaps I can make some use of you in the future, she
figured with a wry grin.
Now, I have to come in contact with hot water to loosen the suit, Regan
noted as she walked into Jeff's bathroom. Oh my you are one sexy bitch,
Regan said to herself as she turned on the shower to run hot water. Once
it had started to run, she gave it a moment before stepping into the hot
spray of water. She then proceeded to cup her bosom with one hand, while
kneading her crotch with the other. "Ahhhh, uh, AHHHH, yeah harder Tim,
harder!" she cried as she moaned sexually in the shower. She nearly
ignored the skin suit coming loose, and she heard her sweet female moans
morphing into scratchy male moans, as the neck came loose and the voice
changer device distended from Jeff's neck. Ah man what a whirl Jeff
thought as he exited the shower.
Of course, what greeted him at the bathroom sink mirror was clearly a man
wearing some freakish woman skin. He quickly pulled off the suit, taking
care not to damage it. Placing her on the tile floor, Jeff removed the
blue contacts and female dentures fully reverting back to Jeff. Still what
a good time I could give to Tim, he noted as he looked down at his
slightly flaccid dick, and for myself as a bonus. Jeff spent the rest of
the day cleaning out the Regan skin suit and placing order for some more
feminine clothes and what not. She might be of use yet, Jeff remarked with
a cracked smile.
"Ugh a few more spreadsheets, again...." Tim remarked in his cubicle unit
as the Monday workload was getting to him again, and it was only the start
of the week. Still he had a good time with Regan, and hoped to tell Jeff
at lunch break about the whole experience. Tim looked at the clock, nearly
noon and time for that I suppose.
"So, Tim, how was the Christmas party? Sorry I missed it, something came
up this past weekend," Jeff said as the two got to eat lunch in the
company lunch hall. "Ah yeah Jeff I had a good time.....with the lovely
Miss Regan Blake, thanks for getting her to come with me," Tim responded
as he was munching on a sandwich. "Mhm, so did you two.... you know...."
Jeff then leaned in closely to whisper, "..... do it eh?"
Tim blushed a little and replied, "Well, with the right amount of
booze...."
"Well, any amount will do it, I knew it!" Jeff remarked with excitement
then patting Tim on the back of Tim's back. "Congrats, man! Yes, I must
say she appears to be quite the catch!"
"Uh-huh, though she left abruptly yesterday morning, without a note or
anything like that...." Tim mentioned as he sulked a little. Oh my, Jeff
realized, that move hurt Tim a bit; I didn't mean to do that.
"Oh I am sure she had her reason for that...." Jeff spoke as he chuckled a
little to himself. Tim continued, "Still she was quite fun at the party,
and afterwards for our fun in bed heh."
"Oh I see dude, well I still have her contact information, perhaps you two
can get back together," Jeff said, inwardly hoping that would be the case.
"Well I probably need to, cus you see...." Tim said as he pulled out a
spare bag, which looked a little bulky. He opened up the bag, revealing a
pair of silver high heels. "Yes it would appear she ran off in a hurry and
left these in the hotel room," Jeff looked at the heels, with internal
shock but kept his face neutral as much as he could. Of all the things to
leave behind..... Jeff thought as he pondered his next course of action.
"Uhh yeah, I see Tim.... tell you what, I will take those heels and get
those back to Regan; she must be worried about such pricey heels," as Jeff
took the heels quickly from Tim. The two continued their lunch, with Jeff
formulating the next date between his milquetoast co-worker Tim and the
beautiful Miss Regan Blake. What a whirl, he figured, but life can be a
wild and exciting ride sometimes.
Fin
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