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Downsizing Ch. 01

By: My5InchFMHeels



Being frail and weak is a gift that not many men see the beauty of. Most consider it a punishment or something of that nature. There is another gift that many men don't see. That gift is affirmative action. Most other people lose the chance at some excellent jobs because of their race, creed, sex, etc. 

As you can guess, I am one of the men that are frail and weak. Due to that factor, I spent most of my years in college doing intellectual courses. I wasn't one of the guys going out for football, baseball, or basketball. I didn't even go out for the sports that were more inclined to get the physiques like mine, such as swimming or track. 

Now don't get me wrong, I do hang out with the guys. Watching the state college football team and cheering them on. Or occasionally a basketball game or two if it's going to be a good game like Duke and Kentucky. Beyond that, there is nothing really in common between my male friends and myself.

Being male is what gave me the edge when I went to look for a job after we all got out of college. I was chided terribly by my friends when I took a computer analyst position at one of the cosmetic companies. For the first few times when we would get together for a night in front of the big screen to watch the game, as I walked in the door someone would holler "Avon Calling."

When I learned to ignore the rest of the guys as I walked in the harassment stopped like the rest of the guys had been told by some higher being they were going to go to hell for heckling me.

That's where this memory takes off. The company I worked for no longer exists. The company was bought out by a competitor during the nineteen eighty-seven stock market crash. There was a lot of downsizing, and many people lost their jobs. I was quite good by the time the take over went through, and had a decent job security, or so I thought. When the new manager of the business departments came through, she started going through the staff to do some cutbacks. Anyone not up to par on attendance and performance was cut no debate. I felt I was pretty safe when she was done cutting people. 

Our department was moved to the front of the facility so that the back where we had been could be used as more storage area to safe some warehousing costs. Then the new manager came by again and more people started losing jobs. I hadn't noticed at first, but all of the people that were losing jobs were guys. Most of them were the big strong type. Then some of the smaller men such as myself started getting cut from the job. As I walked into the office on the third day, after the second round of cuts started, I noticed a bag sitting on my desk. Anything on my desk should be fair game for me, so I took a look into the bag. All that was in the bag were cosmetics. That didn't seem out of place, as we were a cosmetics company. I put two and two together and came to the conclusion that one of the ladies must of stopped by my desk and forgot her make up when she went to work at her own desk. When I looked around to see if I could see someone the bag may belong to, I noticed several other desks that had the bags on him or her. Maybe it was the company's way of saying congratulations; you are still employed, and left gifts for the women and the girlfriends/wives of the men.

I put it out of my mind, and went to work. A short time after I had been working, I got an email notification. My presence was requested in the manager's office. I just knew I was about to get cut from the job. I nearly just packed up my stuff to walk out the door, but decided better of it, and went to Ms. Stanton's office.

I knocked on the door of the office, and shortly after that the door opened. Ms. Stanton asked me in, and told me to have a seat opposite her at her desk. I took my seat and waited for the bomb to drop. Ms. Stanton didn't make me wait long. She was quite blunt about what I was there for. "Mr. Davis, is it ok if I call you Daniel?" she said. After nodding, she started talking again. "Daniel, as you have noticed we have downsized a great deal since the take over. We have also done some rearranging of the facility, as you probably noticed by your desk up front now. The reason you are here is simple. In order to save a little on advertising we have come up with a simple dress code that we give us a little bit more publicity, as well as maintain a orderly work environment." She continued with "From Monday on, anyone that sits in the front of the building will be wearing a white button down blouse or shirt, and black slacks or a skirt, as well as our line of products to support the company, or will be looking for a new job. As most companies have a anti competition clause in the paperwork done during hiring, all the employees let go must also look into a new field of work as well for at least six months."

Stunned all I could do was sit there with my mouth gaping open. I didn't even know if I had any legal rights in this matter, and planned to check it out as soon as I left the office that day. Ms. Stanton asked me if I had any questions, and that kind of jarred me back and I was able to ask her if that meant I would have to wear make up to work. And her answer was not what I was hoping for. She had quite flatly told me yes, and that the bag on my desk would have everything in it I would need if I came back on Monday.

Needless to say, I did stop by an employment attorney's office on the way home from work that night. I was informed that the company was well within it's rights in setting the dress code and was even more so, beings that the dress code included the company's products.

Being that it was only Monday of the current week, as soon as I got home, I started putting together resumes and doing online job searches. After a few years with the company I worked for, I no longer qualified for many of the jobs out there, and knew my search would take me well over a week to find something suitable, that I qualified for. By Thursday I was getting a little bit frustrated by the job market, and just a little desperate, only two more work days left before I would lose my job. I was not gonna drive around in a shirt and make up that would look like I was looking for a job at the circus. 

Friday at noon, I decided I would clock out, and just go home early since I wasn't planning on returning on Monday looking like a clown just so the company could make a few bucks. Just as I started cleaning out my desk Stacy happened along, and saw what I was doing. There was a look of sadness on her face, and I nearly felt as sorry for her as I did for myself. So as not to offend me, she asked If I was just getting started on some spring cleaning early. That is when it really hit me that I was going to be unemployed on Monday morning, and I broke down. 

Stacy came over to console me, and asked if there was anything she could do. I told her that unless I felt like wearing makeup with my new uniform (so to speak), that nobody could do anything for me. Stacy and I have gotten very close in the last couple of years, and I feel if I can trust anyone it was her. 

All of the sudden, she said stop, and put everything back in my desk. She told me to go ahead and clear the rest of the day off with my supervisor, and at Six O'clock met her at her place. She also asked if I still had the bag that was on my desk, so I pointed to the drawer it was stored in. She took it with her after she gave me a kiss on the cheek. She then said "See you promptly at Six tonight.

I went back home and for a couple hours continued my job search online. I still didn't see anything at all that piqued my attention so I took a shower and go ready to go to Stacy's place.

When I got to Stacy's and rang the bell she opened the door and stood there beaming with glee. She looked really good standing there in a white t-shirt and some loose fitting blue shorts. After she invited me in she jumped up and kissed me square on the lips, though it was not one of those kissed that involved tongue play, it was the first time she had ever kissed me on the lips. Now I was beaming. Even with the prospect of being unemployed on Monday, the kissed seemed to lift my spirits. 

Stacy told me to follow her into the kitchen. When we got there, there was a pizza and some soda sitting on the table. Stacy said "Lets eat, then I will tell you why I asked you to come over tonight." We ate two pieces of pizza each and chatted for a few minutes before Stacy said we had had enough for now.

After everything was put away, Stacy turned to me and had a very serious look on her face, one that I hadn't seen before, and it worried me. Then she started talking to me about why she had asked me over. "You know Dan, we have gotten to be very good friends in the last couple of years. With the new policies it seems that the company is trying to thin out the workforce and not have to pay into help with the unemployment. I know about the choice they gave you, and it's really rather uncalled for. Please listen to everything I have to say before you interupt me ok?"

I told her I would and then she started what seemed like a good solution, but one I didn't think I could go through with.

"Ok Dan, Stanton gave everyone the same speech you heard. I was hoping you would find a new job before today, so that I wouldn't be worried about you. You have been quiet and distant all week long, and it even seemed you wanted to be by yourself even when I was concerned. Not sure if that was intentional, but that's the feeling I got. For the women at work, Stanton's request isn't so much of a problem. For the men however, it's like telling all of the guys they have to come to work looking like Crusty the Clown from the show the Simpsons"

She then went on, "If Stanton gave you the same speech she gave me she said the dress code was a while shirt or blouse, and black slacks or skirts. Am I right?"

"Yes" I replied.

"Good" Stacy said. "Then we have a way for you to keep your job, atleast until you can find the one you are looking for. What I am about to suggest may be more than you are willing to do to keep your job, but if you do it, you will have time to look for another as long as you can tolerate my idea."

I didn't know what to say, and had no idea where this was leading, but I couldn't take any more of the suspense and told Stacy so.

"Ok, Ok," Stacy said. "I'll get on with it then. In the bedroom, I have it all set up to go to work on Monday without you looking like a clown. Follow me and I will show you what I am talking about."

When I got to her bedroom, I almost fell right over, as well as nearly walking right out the door then and there. "What the hell is this all about," I said in a voice of disbelief.

Stacy giggled, and said, "I thought you might say that." She continued, "Now hear me out. You may have the advantage here. I know that I was told what the dress code was, and it included a choice of items, and you told me what Stanton said the dress code was for you. The two are identical. That means you could go into the office dressed as a girl, and cannot be let go because you are conforming to the new dress code. If they let you go after that, you can take it to any attorney, and get big bucks from a lawsuit. I have already checked it out, as well as what kind of settlement you can get. It's called sexual discrimination. They cannot prevent you from wearing anything in their dress code that you wish to wear.

Besides, this is only going to be long enough for you to find a new job, and you can come over here each morning and get ready for work. That way you don't have to go back to your apartment and risk being seen by someone that knows you, thus keeping your virtues in tact. Don't say no now, just give it a try, and see how it goes. It's the only way I could think of to allow you to keep your job, and not look like a clown going into the office."

I started to protest, "I'm not sure I can go through with this Stac, I don't know the first thing about being a woman, and what will the others at the office say?" 

I should have known she had it all figured out. Stacy normally does, that's one of the great things about her. She looked me square in the face and said "The women will love it. They will know you know what they go through each and every morning. As far as the men go, just tell them that atleast you still have your job, and don't look like a clown. I am sure we can get a new name plate for your desk that says "Danielle Davis" so that you don't look out of place."

At this point all I could see was my car and apartment being defaulted on, and knew I wouldn't be able to handle being homeless with no form of transportation. 

Then to try to cheer me up Stacy said something I didn't expect. She looked at me and said, "You have the perfect women's figure, one that a lot of us ladies at work have actually envied. I will guarantee we can make you look completely normal at the office."

I was still rather skeptical, but agreed to atleast try it out, and see if we could get a convincing look for me. Stacy wanted to start right away so we wouldn't be at it all night long. It didn't take much for me to agree, seeing as I didn't want to spend all night at it either. Actually, I didn't want to spend any time at it, but I was obliging Stacy.

Stacy handed me a bottle of hair remover, and instructed me on how to use it. The directions were on it, but she said it worked better her way. So I did it the way she wanted me to. I had to stand in the bathroom completely naked with the hair remover on my body for 15 minutes. After about 5 it started to burn so I yelled to Stacy to let her know what it was doing, she said it was supposed to do that, and when I got in the shower it would stop burning. Finally 15 minutes were up, and I got into a nice warm shower. She was quite right. All of the burning went away just as soon as the hair remover was all washed off of me. The worst part was my face, but now it was baby butt smooth.

I opened the door a crack so I could talk to Stacy better but before I had a chance to say anything, she handed me a pair of satin thongs and told me to put them on, and a satin bra. Both the bra and the panties were white, as anything else would have shown through the blouse that she wanted me to try on. When she told me to come out of the bathroom I was a bit hesitant. Stacy said now was no time for modesty, or I would be looking extra hard for a job on Monday. I knew she was right so I stepped out of the bathroom into the bedroom. 

Next were the pantyhose. Stacy handed me a pair of tan hose, and instructed me on how to put them on the easiest. With the hose on, I looked at Stacy for the next step of this seemingly ridiculous plan to help me keep my job. Stacy was holding two C cup breast forms that I was to put into the cups to fill out the bra. I felt it was a good idea, since flat chested women can sometimes be mistaken for men.

When I had the breast forms in place Stacy handed me a pair of black three inch heels that should thought would fit me fairly well. They were a little tight on the sides of my feet, but were a good length for me to put my feet into without too much discomfort. She suggested I walk around a little in them before we get the skirt and blouse on. That way I wouldn't have the skirt hindering my ability to learn to walk in the heels. After about fifteen minutes of walking around, Stacy thought I was doing good enough to take a time out from walking, and she handed me the one of the skirts she had in her closet. The skirt fit pretty well, but there was a definite bulge in the front from where my manhood was. She suggested I tuck myself back between my legs to make the bulge disappear. As I did my testicles moved up into my skin because the sack no longer looked like it was there. When I put the skirt back down the bulge seemed to have disappeared. "Well," Stacy said, "so far so good."

"Before we you put on the blouse," she continued "let's do the makeup. That way it doesn't get on the blouse you will be wearing." I still had hardly said anything since we started, but agreed it was probably a good idea. 

She started putting the makeup on my face, and explained what she was doing and why she was doing it. That seemed to help a little bit. She said if I was going to keep my job, she would give me some more pointers so that I would be able to do it by myself while she got ready for work each day. I didn't say anything, but it sounded like it was the most practical idea.

When she had finished with my makeup she had me stand up and put my arms through the sleeves in the blouse. I still hadn't seen what I looked like so far, and was starting to get a little bit curious. I was actually kind of looking forward to seeing what I would look like as a woman now. I had come this far, what would be the point in stopping now. Stacy went to the dresser, and soon came back with what looked like pantyhose without the legs. She stretched it out and put it on my head like a beanie. I must have had a perplexed look on my face was she said it was something to hold my hair down for the wig. In an instant she was in her closet rummaging around on the top shelf. When she came back to me, she was carrying a nice looking stylish wig that was similar to my own sandy blonde hair. After she put the wig on my and checked to make sure it was straight, she told me to turn around, and look into the full length mirror.

I was stunned the second I saw my reflection. I never thought I would look good as a woman, but of course my small stature definitely helped with the final appearance.

I'm sure it was more rhetorical than anything but Stacy asked, "Well, what do you think?" I couldn't say anything I was standing there just stunned out of my body. It was one of the few times I can remember being at a loss for words, all I could do was just stammer out a few sounds, not a single word forming from any of them.

When the shock finally wore off, I turned to her, and said honestly, "I look better as a woman than I do as a man." Her smile was all the confirmation I needed for my last statement. There was also a look in her eye. It was a look of pure lust. I recognized it right away. I had seen that look before on her face when one of the company guests would walk by that was viewed to be attractive. I had also seen it with a couple of our co-workers. I, however, had never seen it when she was looking at me, even though we were very close.

All of the sudden, Stacy started to "undress" me. She did it slowly, and sensually. Leaving little kisses here and there as she moved down my body. I just stood there like a bump on a log. We were close, but I didn't know we were that close. And I didn't know how I had turned her on enough to make the advances she was. Granted, I wasn't going to stop her. Stacy is HOT! That is the best way to describe her. She is five foot five inches tall. If I had to guess, I would say she was a 36c-24-35 figure, one that stops a lot of traffic, if you know what I mean. Her legs are just like you would expect to see in a advertisement for nylons and pantyhose. To top it off, she has one of the prettiest faces on the planet. On a scale of one to ten, I would give her a nine point eight, absolutely amazing. She had removed my blouse without me noticing and was placing kisses where she thought best. Every single kiss seemed to burn my skin, leaving marks of red, causing my blood to boil. When she unzipped my skirt, and started sliding it down, she kissed all over my lower torso, anywhere that wasn't covered by my newly acquired thongs. 

Stacy removed my pantyhose and shoes, and went right back to the little kisses. What she did next really surprised me. She moved my thong aside and took my cock into her hot moist mouth. It was very similar to that of a man eating out a woman, at least from my view it looked like it. Suddenly, she nearly tore the thong off of me. I was sure I heard it rip even though she had me pull my legs out of it. I was standing there now in only a bra, makeup, and a wig. Stacy was back at my cock, and she was sucking for all she was worth. The only thought going through my head was she was gonna suck my balls out through the hole in the end of my dick. And I said so. Stacy almost choked from trying to laugh with my dick down her throat. I couldn't help but laugh, so she slapped my leg, but appeared to smile while doing so. When she could sense that I was about to cum, she pulled off of me. And moved up my body. She started kissing me for a few minutes, and I was into it by this time. I started to undress her. I wanted her in the same state of undress that I was in. After she was completely naked, I removed my bra and breast forms, so we were both totally nude with just makeup on.


Downsizing Ch. 01



I started playing an active role in the lust, as I lay her down on the bed and moved between her legs to return the favor she had bestowed on me. I can honestly say I have never seen a woman thrash around that much in my entire life. She was thrashing so bad I had a lot of difficulty staying where I was until finally she pulled me up for another kiss. As she she pulled me up for the kiss, I finally entered her for the first time. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. Stacy was so hot, she was also so tight. She felt like a glove, a hot searing glove that gave so much pleasure. It was all I could do to keep from cuming the very second I entered her. She could sense that I wouldn't last long as she whispered it would be ok for me to cum when I needed to. I may have lasted five minutes longer. I told her I was too close, that I was going to cum any second. Just as I started to cum, her body went into spasms. She was cuming with me. Her muscles grasped me so tightly I just couldn't believe the feeling. She was milking my cock with her pussy, and each time I shot another load she would spasm again. We both agreed it was the greatest orgasm either of us had ever had.

After laying there for a few minutes in the afterglow of orgasm, Stacy said what I was wondering earlier. She began, "You know, I have often thought about having sex with you, but we are too close as friends, and I didn't want to ruin that. But when I saw you looking like a sexy woman, I couldn't resist the urge any longer. I knew when I saw you in just the panties and bra that we would end up having sex tonight."

Stacy looked at me and asked, "Are you ok Dan?"

I looked back at her and said, "I am doing wonderful. You are full of surprises tonight, and I have only just now got back my state of mind to the level I like it." Then I chuckled, which turned into a hearty laugh. Stacy joined me in the laugh.

When we had stopped laughing Stacy asked me if I thought I would be going into work on Monday in the outfit we had just tried on. I thought about it for a second, and looked back at Stacy and said, "I think I'm going to need a new name plate on my desk for the remainder of my employment." That got the heartiest laugh from Stacy I had ever heard. All I could do was sit there and giggle from my last comment. It wasn't a laugh, and Stacy noticed it right away. 

"Getting into character already are you?" she asked me.

So I said, "What do you mean?"

Stacy replied "You didn't laugh that time, you giggled. The only people I know that giggle are girls"

I said, "I guess I am. Is there a problem with that?"

It was her turn to giggle. We got up out of the bed at her suggestion, and both of us got into the shower to was off the makeup and the mixture of our cum. The shower itself was very erotic too. I hadn't often taken a shower with the woman I had been with, but it was something I planned to do more often. It seems we couldn't keep our hands off of each other the whole time we were in there. After we got out of the shower, we dried off, and applied moisturizer to each other, in every nook and cranny you could imagine.

There was a question that was nagging me the whole time since she started making physical contact. After we were done with the moisturizer, I grabbed Stacy's hand and led her back into the bedroom. She got us a couple of robes, and when she turned around I asked the question that was nagging me. "Stacy," I said, "did you find me only ravishing after I got changed into the girls clothes?"

She looked down at me on the bed and said, "No, it wasn't, I was planning on doing that tonight either way to lift your spirits a little. I was going to do it even if you decided you didn't want to try on the outfit. When we got you all dressed, I knew it was a good time to start my seduction of you. It was a little more tender than I planned on, I was actually wondering if you were like that just because you wanted to stay in character, but even after the clothes were off you stayed just as tender as when you were dressed in the clothing."

Then I asked her, "Did the clothes help turn you on tonight?"

Stacy's reply was a very emphatic "Yes!"

All I could do was smile. I knew that we had stumbled upon something most people never do. We had come across a way to act out a fantasy that we would be doing every single day that I stayed with the company we worked for. When Stacy asked what I was smiling about, I told her exactly what she wanted to know.



Downsizing Ch. 02



We spent most of Sunday with me dressed in the clothes for work on Monday. I practiced my feminine appearance. Sitting was very natural for me. I was already sitting like a woman does most of the time. With either my legs crossed or together. Walking was getting easier. It was learning to eat again, and carrying myself that gave me the most problems, though it didn’t take too much practice. I felt at the end of the day we had made a lot of progress, and I would be able to carry myself the way I should be dressed as I was going to be on Monday. 

When Monday rolled around I got up extra early. I didn’t have to worry about going over to Stacy’s on Monday morning, as it was there that I woke up. I had spent the entire weekend. Even though things got hot and bothered on Friday, nothing happened the rest of the week. The only difference, was after I relieved myself Monday morning, my usual erection didn’t go away. I was worried I wouldn’t be able to contain myself in the skirt and would end up with a tent showing. I tried a cold shower but that didn’t work either. Finally Stacy took matters into her own hands, or should I say her mouth. It was not a passionate blowjob like it had been on Friday, but it did what we had both intended it to do. 

Stacy was now able to get me dressed for work, and get my hair and makeup done. Getting ready for work took far less time than either of us had imagined, so we went out for breakfast before work. I was very uneasy when we walked out the door to head to the restaurant. I just knew someone would see me as a man, and would start a big stink about how I was dressed. Thankfully, nobody noticed, or if they did, they didn’t care. We had a very pleasant breakfast with coffee. It was definitely odd seeing a lipstick stain on my coffee cup when I put it down on the table the first time. Stacy told me not to worry, I would get used to if it I continued to go to work for our company.

When we got to the office, it took my five minutes just to get out of the car. I knew I had to go in, but I also knew I would inevitably hear some snide, or obscene remarks from people I passed by. Remembering the talk I had with Ms. Stanton, I looked around to see how many men were still working for the company now that we all had to wear makeup. Not one desk that usually had a male employee sitting behind it was occupied. “Well,” I thought to myself, “at least I don’t have to hear the comments from the make co-workers.” I continued to my desk and set down my newly acquired purse in my drawer that previously held the bag of makeup. I knocked on Ms. Stanton’s door, and waited for a reply. When she said come in, I entered her office for the first time in my new dress code compliant outfit.

Ms Stanton looked directly at me and asked, “Can I help you?”

For the last time in my employment with the company I used my normal voice when I said, “I take it you don’t recognize me?”

Ms Stanton looked a little bit closer, looking me up and down. “No I do not.” She said.

“Well, Ms. Stanton,” I began in my new voice, “My name is Daniel Davis, or should I say for the remainder of my employment Danielle Davis, so as to not look out of place. I was only wondering if I could get a new name plate that said Danielle instead? Oh and an updated employee badge.”

Ms. Stanton was in pure shock, she didn’t know what to say at first. When her shock wore off, I was sure the look I saw was one of pure fury. I was not wrong. Ms. Stanton looked at me, and in one of the most forceful voices I have ever heard bellowed out, “Mr. Davis, or Ms. Davis whatever you are calling yourself, how dare you make a mockery of our dress code. We will not make a new employee badge, or get you a new name plate, you will be lucky if you are still working here at the end of the day. I suggest you get back to your desk, and do as much work as you can until I come by later to let you know what the company’s decision is on this situation.”

It was all I could do to not smack here then and there. I looked at her with hatred running through me. Keeping my practiced voice I said to her quite angrily, “HOW DARE ME?! How dare you, you come into this company and cut most of the employees except those with exemplary service records and attendance. Then you come in and try to get rid of more of us by making us wear makeup. I want to see the written dress code and I want to see it now.”

Ms. Stanton was once again shocked. I don’t believe anyone had ever talked to her in such a manner the whole time she had been in a business situation. When she hadn’t moved after sufficient time I told her she could either show me the dress code, or I will use her phone to call the employment attorney I talked to on the previous Monday evening. She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out the employee manual with the new dress code already in it. She opened it up to the desired page. Looking at the page I noticed she could have read it to me, as she said it word for word. The dress code was not sex specific in any way.

I carried the page to the copy machine and made a copy of the exact page, and walked back to the desk. I handed Ms. Stanton the book back, and said to her, “Now you need to sign and date my copy that I am keeping for my record.” She was very reluctant until I threatened again to call the attorney. As I left the office, I turned to her and suggested the employee badge and name place again. Her look of anger returned at my words.

Before I returned to my desk, I stopped by my supervisor’s desk, and kind of reintroduced myself. I explained what I had just done, and she burst out laughing. Then a look of concern came across her face. When I asked what was wrong, she looked at me and asked, “Are you alright? The new attire isn’t a problem for you is it?” 

A smile crossed my face. Her’s seemed to ease a little when I smiled. I said to her, “This attire is strictly for Nine to Five. After 5 PM there is no more Danielle. 

“Well,” she said, “I am glad that you have found a solution around the Bozo the clown look. I am also glad you are fairly well off with the way you went about it.”

When I asked her if I could get an extra hour for lunch break later that day, she was more than happy to allow me the time off. She said today was a slow day, and there wouldn’t be a problem. The rest of the day up until lunch went pretty well. I went an hour early, as I wanted to stop by an attorney’s office. I talked to the attorney for about thirty minutes before I needed to go back to work. I found out that if I was let go because of the dress code since I was complying with how it was written, that he could get me at least 51% of the ownership of the company in a lawsuit. He made a call while I was there and found out, dressed as I was, I could legally use either restroom when I needed as long as I didn’t doddle around in either one of the restrooms, whichever one I felt more comfortable in. If I were to linger in either one, they would have grounds to fire me on sexual harassment charges.

When I got back tot he office, I went to the cafeteria to join Stacy. When I put the keys down on the table and thanked her for letting me use her car, several other ladies gathered around. Stacy turned to me and said, “So Dani, how did it go?”

My response put a smile on her face. “The attorney said if they let me go while I am in 100% compliance with the new dress code he would keep fighting until I own 51% of this company. While I was there he also made a call to find out about the legalities of the powder room.” All the ladies burst out laughing at my comment.

Susan, after she quit laughing so hard said, “If you doddle in the ladies room, I’m gonna doddle on your lap hon.” Her comment brought about another round of laughter. I think that was the best lunch I had ever had with the company, and the ladies all accepted me as one of the girls from that day on. The remainder of the day was a good day. I never did see Ms. Stanton like she had inferred that I would. On Wednesday, when I walked into the office and to my desk, I noticed my new name plate. I turned on my computer, opened up my email and found a message telling me I needed to report to personnel, and would need my employee badge. I guess the message got through to management that I was planning on keeping my job, even if I had to go through such a change as far as dress code was concerned. 

Ms. Stanton stopped by my desk on Friday to check to make sure I had my name plate, and employee badge as I had wanted. Not only that, but she told me that she had checked with the company’s attorneys, and found I was well within my rights to dress as I was, as long as I didn’t try to create a scene. She also went on to tell me she was going to try to make an effort to accept it as what it was, just compliance with the dress code. She apologized to me for her actions, and in the following weeks actually became friendly, and got to actually know me as she had done with several other employees.

After about three months since the new dress code, Stacy and I decided I would move in with her as we were seeing each other as a couple now. A few times we had sex in identical outfits at Stacy’s prodding. It was not something I wanted to get into a habit of. I let Stacy know this, and she was able to see where I was coming from. I did it mainly as a treat to her, to help turn her on a little bit more. I do have to admit, the sex was better, much better, when I was dressed in one of her outfits.

My hair was growing out a bit. And I had it styled so I could wear it to work without a wig. It was a style that could be make or female. None of my buddies noticed the new look, which I was grateful for. Once in a while one of them would give me a hard time about my appearance, saying I needed a weekend fishing, so I look a little bit rougher. That however, would defeat the work Stacy and I had done to make it so I fit in a little better at work. 

It was about that time that some of the maintenance workers found out my true identity. They would walk by and give me dirty looks. At lunch I told Stacy and Susan about it. They exchanged glances, and both smiled. I guess they expected this to happen at some time. They excused themselves, and left the rest of us ladies hanging. I couldn’t help but wonder what they were upto.

Later that day, I got an email from Ms. Stanton asking me to stop by her office. When I got to her office and knocked, she asked me to enter. Ms. Stanton asked me to sit down opposite her, so I took a seat. She looked me in the eye and said Stacy and Susan had informed her of the actions of the maintenance guys. When I confirmed what they had told her, she had an idea that she related to me. The guys from maintenance would find new uniforms for them to wear the next day. She informed me that they would be wearing French maid outfits the next day, or would find themselves unemployed for sexual harassment and charged legally with the same infraction. I couldn’t help but giggle, and Stanton did the same.

The next day when we saw maintenance everyone had a laugh. They looked so funny in their maid’s outfits. Several pictures had been taken as proof of the incident. Ms. Stanton was waiting on them the second they emerged from the men’s room. Stacy came up to them with a print out from her digital camera of the guys, and informed them that if they didn’t chill out, pictures would be sent to their wives, and any family references they listed during applying for the job.

I wouldn’t say it was amazing, due to the blackmail job, but the guys seemed to be a little more open, and had even talked me to about why I was dressed the way I was. After explaining it was because of the makeup dress code, they seemed to understand.

For now, everything was back to normal, with the exception of my stylish work clothes.



Downsizing Ch. 03



Work was going quite well. The company started to grow again, and some new personnel had been hired. Even unknown to me, there had been a couple of males hired in the last few months. Ms. Stanton had informed them when she got to the dress code that the makeup was a requirement, and that the one male that decided to stay on chose to dress was a woman while working, but wore regular clothing at home. I found out she never pointed me out only because we had become friends since the big fiasco with the dress code.

After a few weeks with the new male employees, they were still sitting by themselves. They had not been there during the takeover and just didn't click with the rest of us. They worked well enough, but there just wasn't that friendship bond. They did have their female friends though that were hired about the same time they were hired. I noticed an improvement in their makeup that I figured was the women in the group giving them pointers, or even doing it for them. Hell it was even possible that their girlfriends/wives were starting to do it. 

After several weeks and the new people starting to blend into the rest of us, it became a pretty close knit office again. Things were once again running smoothly, but that was all about to change. Fortunately the changes would not be at the office. 

As Stacy and I rounded the corner into my cubicle after lunch one day, there sat one of my friends that I get together with to watch sports. It was Greg. He was fairly large, being 6'2" and probably 275 lbs. He was one of the guys on his football team in high school, and kept a dream of making into the NFL one day. He still had his football player physique, and was quite intimidating.

Stacy was the only one of the three of us not caught off guard. She said, "Hello Greg, just dropping some stuff off while we go get our afternoon assignments, and we'll be right back. Do not go anywhere." And with that we left the cubicle, and went to our supervisors desk. Linda gave us our assignments, and Stacy told her about Greg being at my desk when we got back from lunch. Linda had a look of concern on her face, and told us she would have security ready if anything went wrong. She also gave Stacy and myself an extra half hour lunch so we could explain to Greg what was going on.

We got back to my desk, and Greg was still sitting there as Stacy had asked. He was also still looking quite flabbergasted. Stacy knew most of my friends, so she took command of the situation, I guess to save me a little bit of embarrassment, which I was very happy about.

"Well Greg," she started out, "I see you are still in a state of shock. I was in a similar state of shock when I told Dani how she could help save Dan's job." This comment puzzled him, but she went on. "You remember nearly six months ago when Dan was looking for a new job because this company was downsizing?" Greg nodded. Stacy continued on, "This company adopted a new dress code requiring all employees to wear their line of makeup if they were in one of the front offices, and could be seen by guests or passers by. That would make all the men that worked her look like clowns, and Dan was determined to quit when the new dress code was enforced. I knew he wouldn't be able to find a new job in a week, so I suggested this look. He was very reluctant at first, and I do mean VERY! But after some prodding, I was able to get him into some of my clothes at the house. After seeing the transformation, he decided to give it a try until he could find a comparable job with another company. He has gotten so used to the work dress code, that I think he even forgot about looking for another job." This time it was my turn to nod.

Stacy looked back and forth between Greg and I to see who was going to be the first one to speak. Greg finally spoke up. "You mean this is the reason you have been looking so soft and girlish?" I nodded again as he continued to speak, "Wow, you do look good if I didn't know the difference, I would be hitting on you. And I guess I can understand why you didn't say anything about this to us when you came over to watch the game. I thought they just made a typo here on your name plate." I smiled half out of pride, half out of embarrassment. 

We talked for a little while about regular subjects that Greg, Stacy, and I would have normally talked about. Greg remembered why he had stopped by and said, "Oh yeah, I stopped by to pick up your Fantasy Football money. They are doing a regional competition, and if you want in, you have to be paid up in full." I reached into my drawer that I keep my purse in, and got out a twenty and a five, and handed them to Greg. He said thanks and said he had to be going. 

Five O' click rolled around, and everyone seemed to rush for the door. Stacy and I stayed back a few minutes, so we wouldn't get trampled. When we could finally get to the door without a fight, we headed home for the evening. When we got home, I got undressed to put on some of my male clothing. I was just about to pull on my briefs when Stacy came flying through the door. She pushed me backwards onto the bed, tore off her panties, and jumped right on top of me. It only took a few rubs from her smoldering pussy to get me hard, and she sank right down on my now rigid dick. I had no idea what got into her, but I must say I wasn't complaining. 

When I chuckled, Stacy had a puzzled look cross her face, much like the one that was on Greg's earlier. She looked down at me and asked what I was chuckling about. I told her, "You know, if Greg saw this right now, that look on his face earlier would be nothing to what it could be. I mean hell, here we are, you with your panties lying on the floor, who knows where, and both of us with makeup on and our hair done. Your skirt bunched up around your waist, and you impaled on my dick. Now that has to be a sight for someone that had absolutely no idea until five hours ago." Stacy must have seen the humor as much as I did, because she started giggling while I chuckled. 

She looked down at me for a second, still giggling, and said, "Enough with the funny stuff mister, it's time to get raunchy." And with that, she started bucking up and down on top of me. She was like a devil in search of my soul. She did the fucking this time, it was all I could do just to hang onto the bed frame. She fucked my dick for nearly twenty minutes hard and fast, when I told her I was about to cum, she got off of my dick. I groaned in agony, I was so close to cuming, and she had already had four orgasms herself. What was she up to I asked myself. She moved down my body, and took my dick in her mouth, and started to lick around the head. Then she pulled off and started to lick my like a lollypop. I didn't notice but she had been playing with her already wet pussy while she was giving me head. Then I felt he finger near my asshole. It was soaking wet, and she just kept playing with the entrance. She took her hand away for a few minutes while continuing the blowjob, and then I felt her finger again, this time it seemed really slick, and it slipped into the entrance to my ass. I couldn't take anymore, and told her I was cuming. She clamped her lips on the head of my dick, and sucked for all she was worth. When I had finally stopped cuming, she moved up and gave me a kiss. 

I could taste a little bit of my cum on her lips, but she surprised me when she opened her mouth and some of the cum passed into mine. We passed it back and forth for a few minutes until we had to swallow. I found out later, it was called snowballing. It didn't taste too bad, but was totally unexpected. She looked at me to make sure I was ok. I leaned up and gave her another kiss.

While we were laying there resting, Stacy said, "Sorry about that, I wanted to try it, and wasn't sure if you had picked up some sexual tendencies women have since you started wearing the clothes to work. You do forgive me don't you?"

I said to her, "It's quite alright, I have often wondered, as many men do, what it was like to have a mouthful of cum, but I never would have built up the nerve to give a blowjob to someone. I guess that's the next best thing. I was just shocked when you did it. And to answer your question, yes I forgive you."

Work was going well, things were getting spiced up at home again, everything seemed to be in order. Greg hasn't told any of my friends about how I dressed at work. At the next couple of sporting events we got together for, when someone made a comment about me, Greg was quick to tell them to knock it off, it had gone on long enough. I was used to getting ribbed, so it didn't bother me either way. I guess Greg had a problem with it, seeing that I was kind of forced into the office girl roll. I don't know why, but he seemed as though, he was obliged for defending my honor or something of that nature. It was actually starting to bother that he had become my great protector. I guess I was to find out soon enough the true reason why. 

We got together for the Orange Bowl game. It was going to be a great game. There was a big rubber tote by the back door filled with water balloons in the shape of footballs for the after game celebration. Greg's girlfriend had made pigs in a blanket for us to snack on while the game was going. Half the game was in the colors of one team, half in the colors of the other team, and we had to sit on the side of the team we wanted to win the most. Greg's girlfriend stayed that day to make sure none of us were switching to the other side because our team was losing. When the game was over, Tina said, "Ok, I have refereed the entire game to make sure even those routing for the losing team doesn't jump on the band wagon. But I'm not going to be the target of a wet tshirt contest, so I'm going out while all of you make some noise." She then left and the water balloons were then carried outside. We each grabbed our beers and headed out back for a little bit of a water balloon fight. 

I should have known that being the smallest, I would be the target of a lot of water balloons. I know I had 2 hit me in the first minute of the fight. It seemed to me that I was the primary target since Tina left the house. When all was said and done, we were all soaked to the bone. I however was the wettest. Greg looked around the house for some dry clothes for each of us while our clothes went through the dryer, none of us wanted to ruin our upholstery. Almost everyone would fit into some sweats that Greg had. All but me, that is. Greg tried to give me one of his robes, but it was way too big. I couldn't wear it even if I wanted to. Greg said Tina had a robe that would fit me, but wasn't sure I would wear it. I followed him up to the bedroom, and over to the closet. He pulled out a couple of robes. One was really lacy, and I knew instantly I would catch a lot of flack if I even gave it a second thought. Then he pulled out a lavender one that wasn't too bad. It was still very feminine, but not half as much as the one covered in lace. I opted for lavender and we went back downstairs where the rest of the guys were. As soon as I walked back in the room the cat calls started. Greg said that would be enough, and everyone stopped. As I said before Greg is rather intimidating. He was the largest of the gang, even though he was just barely larger than a couple of the other guys that we hang around with for sports.

A standard for our sporting events is no money is to change hands on bets. Usually it's a stupid dare that the losers have to pay up on. The only problem with that is there were five of us routing for the winning team, and three on the losing team. That means that there are going to be a couple of extra dares left over after each of the three of us had completed the dare.

The five winners got into a huddle. Bob stood straight up first, and looked at Greg. Then Bob said to Greg, "We've got a six pack here that you have three minutes to drink up." Greg looked kind of nervous, even for a good drunk, that's not a bad feat. Greg walked over to the six pack, popped all six caps off, and started on the first drink. He had three down in the first minute. Two minutes left he took it a little bit slower on each one, he had fifty-four seconds to finish the last beer, and he looked like he was nursing it. Greg set the bottle down, and Bob said "Twelve seconds, Nice bro very nice."

Bob spoke up once more, "Winners huddle."

When the winners huddle broke up, Paul said, "Geoff, finish off the pigs in the blankets." There were just over three dozen left. Geoff was able to eat nearly half of them stopping at eighteen. Paul said, "We have a winner, Geoff will be host for next event, for not being able to complete the dare." They were all laughing as said, "Winners huddle."

When the huddle broke again Dave stood up, "Dan, since Tina has decided to desert us, and we have been ribbing you about it all this time, that you could stand in for Tina as the vixen that was going to tease us today. I was in udder shock. I knew then that Greg had given me up. I looked at him pissed as hell.

Greg tried not to look me in the eye. He started to explain himself, "Sorry Dan, after you left last time, they all ganged up on me. They wanted to know why I was trying to stop the ribbing going on. When I explained about the situation you were in at work, they all understood, and agreed they wouldn't bring it up."

Then Greg asked everyone in the room, "You all promised it wouldn't leave our little circle of sports fans, have you all kept your word?"

Everyone either nodded, or verbally confirmed they had kept it to themselves.

Greg looked back at me and said, "C'mon Dani, I'll show you were you can find something to satisfy the dare. Tina has some stuff that should fit you upstairs."

When we got upstairs, Greg apologized again, and asked if I could understand where he was coming from by giving me up. I told him I could and only because I noticed he had become my "great protector." He showed me where Tina kept her things, and went to go back downstairs. I asked him to stay for a few minutes. I found a corset before he had left the room, and I would need someone else to lace it up in the back. He chuckled and said he had done that enough already so he knew why I needed his help. I found some panties and a bra that would go with it, as well as some enhancement forms that Tina used from time to time. Tina was not that well endowed in her breasts, so she almost always for breast forms. They were C cup just like my own at home, and she had a couple of C cup bras that matched the corset as well, so I found some panties that matched that bra.

I found a green blouse, and a black pleated skirt that fit me like a glove. There were some sexy black sheer stockings that when connected to the corset were just too sexy. I slipped the panties off, then attached the stockings to the corset. I did my makeup from what Tina had in the bathroom, and my hair with some products that were on the shelf. I found a pair of black strappy four inch spiked heels that completed the vixen look. 

Greg had left as soon as he had the corset laced up. I looked like I had a 35c-23-33 figure in what I found in Tina's belongings. Nobody, not even Greg, expected what they got, when I got back downstairs, where everyone else was waiting for me. Greg being at home had already changed when he came back in from the balloon fight, Bob and Geoff had their clothes dry by now, so they were also dressed in their own clothes. The other four guys were still in sweat shorts waiting on their clothes. Not only could you see the shock on their faces, but with Paul, Tom, Dave, and Troy, you could see a tent starting in their shorts. Greg, Geoff, Bob, and I all had a good laugh at their embarrassment. Then I noticed something noone else did, Bob, Greg, and Geoff had similar bulges, just not as noticeable. 

In my office voice, I made it known about the other three that were not as visible. And in quite a different tone that I was used to talking in, I looked at Greg and said, "What would Tina say if she knew I did this to you?" Quite out of character for me, I reached over and rubbed his bulge to emphasize my point.

Greg looked me straight in the face and said, "She would say you created it, you should be the one to solve it." Now I was the one that was stunned. That was not something I expected out of one of my best friends.

I think more to break that tension, Dave yelled, "Winners huddle."

When the huddle broke Troy said, "Dani, Tina is right, you should fix the problem you gave to Greg." Somehow I knew it was coming, and was actually ready for it. I moved over to Greg, unbuttoned his jeans, and unzipped his fly. It almost felt natural. I pulled out his cock, and just slipped my lips over the head. I was licking the head, sticking my tongue in the hole, and stroking his shaft. Greg was starting to moan, and squirm in his chair. I started moving my head up and down. Each time the head of his cock was near my throat I started to gag. I tried holding his hips still so I could go at my own pace, but Greg was too large for me to get any resemblance of control over. I concentrated on relaxing my throat, so I would be able to take him further in. I was able to do it, though I wasn't able to fully take him. When he was getting ready to cum, I felt his balls grow tight against my hand that was resting at the base of his cock. I pulled off until just the head was in my mouth, and started sucking harder. He exploded in my mouth, and I did all I could to swallow it all. Some dribbled out of the corner of my mouth, and I licked it up right away.

You could see the astonishment in the look on everyone's faces around the room. Even Greg had a look of astonishment. He also had a very satisfied look about his face. Once he had regained his composure, Troy yelled, "Winners huddle."

I knew it was Tom's turn, and I was pretty sure I knew what was coming. When the huddle broke, Tom looked right at me and said, "Dani, we have decided you need to help the rest of us get over what you have done to us." That was actually what I wanted, though I didn't know it when I arrived for the game today. 

It had been Tom's dare, so I went over to him, and crawled between his legs. I undid his pants, and started to give him the same treatment as I gave Greg. I had his cock in my mouth, and I could see two other cocks on either side of him. I reached out with both hands and took them and started stroking them. After a few minutes, I started moving back and forth between the three cocks sticking out at me. When I had started paying more attention to Tom's cock, I felt my panties being taken off. I was really bearing down on Tom's cock when I felt something cold on my asshole. Tom held my head right where it was so I couldn't look to see what was going on. Someone was lubing me up good, and I was just about to loose my anal cherry. When I felt the cock head at my ass, I tensed up. I heard Dave say, relax or it will hurt more. When he felt me relax, he pushed the head of his cock in my ass. He kept still while I got used to having him inside of me. I went back to work on Tom's cock with more fervor than I had previously been working on it. Then I felt Tom tense up like Greg did. He shot load after load into my mouth. He didn't produce near as much cum as Greg did, so I was able to swallow it all this time. After I had sucked him clean, I moved on to Paul's cock. I had been stroking him, and he was near ready already. Just as I felt him start to tense as well, I felt a very familiar feeling. Someone was sucking on my cock at the same time. I couldn't turn to look so I just kept working on Paul. He shot into my mouth nearly as much as Tom did.

I worked on everyone but Greg and Dave. I thought the reason Greg didn't get infront of me was because I had already sucked him dry. I found out after giving Troy head, Greg was the one giving me head. Dave lasted long enough for everyone else to get a blowjob, and then he let his load go deep in my ass. Greg was now working hard on my cock and it only took about 30 seconds after Dave shot his load for me to shoot mine. 




Downsizing Ch. 03



As everyone was getting dressed because their clothes were dry, the door opened up. Tina stood there, and beside her was Stacy. I almost died. Stacy just saw me cleaning up what the guys had done to me, while I was wearing Tina's clothes. Then Stacy said, "Well, Miss Stand-in Vixen, did you enjoy the Post game festivities?" Everyone but me had a horrendous laugh. I stood there for about ten seconds wondering what had just happened and felt compelled to join in on the laugh.

I pointed at Stacy and Greg and said, "You! And You! Come here! You have been planning this since the day that Greg was in the office unannounced haven't you?"

Both admitted they were to blame before Greg started explaining. "You see Dani, everyone here except you and Stacy are swingers. We didn't include you in our little circle because we knew you were self conscious about your size, and apparent feminine body. When I saw you at work, I knew we would be able to do this little scene as long as you were on the losing team for the game. We all decided that if something happened and it even looked like you were going to have a problem, we would call it off."

Suddenly I knew, this could be happening often in the future, or at least some variation of it.



Downsizing Ch. 04



Dan and Stacy went to a couple of the “swinging” sessions in the weeks following the football game. They learned a lot about themselves and each other, but Dan still didn’t feel totally comfortable. He knew he was bisexual, because he enjoyed the men as much as the women, but something wasn’t right.

The ladies at the office picked up on his mood. They knew he was troubled about something, but not quite sure what it might be. Stacy noticed as well. When she asked him what was bothering him, he said he couldn’t put his finger on it. They figured it was because of the swinging, and the fact that he was almost as interested in the men as he was with the women. 

Stacy had a suggestion that kind of piqued Dan’s interest a little bit. Her suggestion was that they create their own little swinging group, and see if that changed how he was feeling. So they go to work on creating what they had only been joining in the past few weeks. 

Stacy had talked so several of the coworkers that seemed to be a bit more open than the rest, and did it on lunch break, away from the job. She singled out the “singles” and invited them to join for a night of “who knows what,” at their apartment. They all had a good idea of what they were there for when they arrived. But as each of them knocked on the door, Stacy made sure that they all were very clear as to what may happen, and were not allowed in if they said that they may not be able to handle it. 

A couple of them were the new men at work, but most of them were the ladies they had grown to value the friendship of. Susan was one of the first to show up, and definitely the most anxious to get things underway. She stated, “Alright, we are all here so let’s get this show on the road!”

Susan peeled off her shirt, and looked at Stacy as if to say “What are you waiting on.” Stacy caught on right away, and her shirt was soon off as well. Dan started unbuttoning his shirt, and taking it off. Soon all of the hosts and guests were naked, and going at it in several different combinations. Mick, Michelle at the office was eating Susan while Jim, who was Sally at the office, was giving Mick the first anal fucking of his life. They were all getting into situations they were not very familiar with, and this continued until the wee hours of the morning.

For the next week, Dan seemed to be depressed again. It was as if the private party at Dan and Stacy’s didn’t have the effect they had been trying to achieve. Dan told Stacy during that week that he didn’t think that it was the swinging that was the problem. He told her he didn’t want to try another round the following weekend, but Stacy had already made plans and it was too late to cancel them. She sent an email to everyone that had attended the party the previous week, and informed them that the make up part of the dress code would be in effect for the party this weekend. Anyone not wearing the company’s line of make up would not be allowed to attend anymore.

None of the ladies had a problem with it, as it was the only makeup they would wear anymore if for no other reason than conditioning. A couple of the men complained a little bit in a reply email. All of them, however, ended with a similar statement that they would conform to the rules just to see if it was a little bit different, and if it made any difference as to the level of passion in the session.

Dan was not sent this email, and was not expecting to see everyone conform to the dress code when they showed up at the door. Susan was the first to show up as expected. Stacy greeted her at the door and invited her in. Michelle and Sally came together. They were soon followed by two of the other “guys” from work, Toni and Tammy. Toni brought with him Deb, and Tammy brought Melanie. Maxine and Amy each arrived separately.

Susan had already been in to grab a bottle of wine from the den, and was starting to pour a glass for each person that walked in the apartment. After their wine was gone, people started to slip away in pairs or trios. Michelle wanted to get to know Melanie a little better than he did at the office, so they moved off by themselves. Susan went straight for Dani. Stacy had her sight set on Toni and Deb. Tammy split off with Maxine and Amy. Sally had been watching the door the whole time, and just decided for the time being to play barmaid, and make sure people still had wine.

Susan was all ready for the night, she had even had her strap-on on under her clothes. What she wanted to do more than anything was to ride Dani’s ass as long as he could take it before he would come. She did exactly that. After lubing up the strap-on, Susan rode Dani like a bucking bronc. He was going wild from the sensations. His prostate was being subjected to a very physical attack, and he loved every minute of it.

Stacy, Toni and Deb got into a daisy chain, with Stacy sucking Toni’s cock, Toni was licking Deb into a frenzy, and Deb was doing the same to Stacy. Stacy also had some lube and put a little bit of it on her finger, and started working her finger into Toni’s ass. Toni and Deb also asked for some so they could do the same to complete the daisy chain twice around. 

Tammy was now fucking Maxine, while Amy sat on her face. Amy was moving back and forth similar to that of what Tammy was doing to Maxine’s pussy. Maxine had her tongue deep into Amy’s pussy and was trying to get as much nectar out of it as possible. She made sure to rub her chin on Amy’s clit as she was licking her pussy. Tammy was rubbing Maxine’s clit with his thumb as he was fucking her about the same pace as his strokes, he would occasionally move his thumb faster or slower to change the pace.

As Sally was getting finished with another round of wine, Lindsay walked in the door, and Sally’s face lit up like a candle. He went straight to her, and with two glasses of wine, ushered her off to the unoccupied den. Sally wanted to stay dressed as a woman while he was making love to Lindsay. He even wanted her to stay dressed for the time being and just took the panties off of each of them, and discarded them to the floor. They started in a sixty-nine to get both of themselves ready for some action. The spent around twenty minutes in the sixty-nine position before moving to doggy style fucking. Lindsay was prepared when she got there as well, she reached into her purse and pulled out a strap-on and informed Sally that he would be getting a good fucking himself after they had both cum. 

There were many partner changes that evening, and it lasted much longer than the first weekend they got together. At some point that evening, everyone had sex with everyone else that was in the apartment of Dani and Stacy. They all agreed that it would be a regular thing. 

The following week at work, Dani was in a much better mood. He actually felt like he fit in everywhere he went after that second session with the “girls” from work. He was finally happy at work and at home again, like he was before the hostile take over. Ms Stanton noticed that he was a bit more cheerful, and inquired as to why he seemed to be even happier than he was a few weeks ago.

Dani felt bad when he told her he was not able to tell because it was something private about his home life. Ms Stanton tried to put two and two together and guessed that Stacy and Dani had become engaged. He made sure to dismiss that as the cause right away. Ms. Stanton was shocked, she was sure she knew the reason that Dani was so happy. Dani said to her, “Look, if it were that, wouldn’t you notice a difference in Stacy’s mood as well?” She agreed, and said whatever it was, she was happy for it for him.

The thought wouldn’t leave Ms. Stanton’s head. She sat for days, and pondered what could have brought such a change if it wasn’t a marital union between Stacy and Dani. In fact, she had contacted the corporate office, and decided to try for a new position for one of the male employee’s. She wanted to see if she could boost moral all over the company. After getting a response from corporate, she posted the new position on the company billboard.

The billboard read:

Attention to all male employees:

Immediate opening for a male representative to model the new male line of Today’s Cosmetics™. Apply in person with Ms Stanton for an interview for this new position. 

Danny and Stacy had talked about the new position at home, and knew that it would involve some traveling. They were wondering if they would be able to handle being away from each other for several days at a time. They also wondered what it would do to their little circle of friends that had developed.

After several weeks, Ms Stanton decided to go by each of the male employee’s desks and talk to them personally to see what they all thought about the idea. Tammy and Toni weren’t really big on the idea. They loved the dress code for the weekend, but were not real hot about having to dress up for work. Sally was a little more open to the idea, but said he wouldn’t be able to get away for very long at a time because he has a fiancé that didn’t like the dressing up, and was even less approving of his being gone for days at a time.

Gina, Gene at home, and Loraine, Larry at home, are the two married male employees. Both of them had to decline due to pressure from the wives. That being the case, Dani was the only male left. Which meant, he would have the opportunity to add to his happiness if he accepted the position of “Male Cosmetics Representative.”

Ms. Stanton had rounded the corner of Dani’s cubicle. He had a damn good idea what she was there for today, and was prepared with his answer, although it wasn’t what Stanton wanted to hear. When the subject was finally broached about twenty minutes into their conversation, Dani looked Ms Stanton in the face and said, “Well you have noticed my new happiness, and that is due to my weekend festivities. I would have to give up quite a few of them, but I will give you an answer on Monday.”

Ms Stanton was disappointed because she still didn’t have a yes on the new position, but accepted his answer. She was thinking to herself as she headed back to her office, “At least he didn’t say no.”

That weekend rolled around, and the crowd got together for another weekend session of sexual bliss. Stacy cleared her throat and said, “If I can get everyone’s attention for just a few minutes we can get started.” While everyone was calming down to listen to Stacy, Dani passed out the glasses of wine. “As you all may know, Sally got engaged last weekend after our ‘Fun Time.’ He won’t be with us anymore because his fiancé is just a little closed minded, and doesn’t even like him dressing to meet the dress code at work. Also as most of you may have guessed, Dani has been offered the ‘Male Representative’ position posted on the billboard at work. Dani and I have had our own talk, and we have decided it is a great opportunity for his career. Not all that often that a man is given a position of representative/model for a cosmetics company. Now for that part that pertains to the weekend gatherings, while Dani is out of town, I will not be joining in on the festivities. If I do, it will only be when Dani and I can’t spend a little bit of time on the phone while he is away. However, we would like to see the rest of you spend the quality sensual/sexual time together in our absence. We’re sure that Susan would make a great host for the times that Dani is out of town on the weekends.”

Everyone was quiet for a few moments. Finally Dani broke the silence. “I just wanted to thank the other male employees for this opportunity. If you will all pay attention for a few more minutes, I’ll explain.” Not a sole said a word as Dani continued. “Ms. Stanton noticed my happier disposition, and tried to find out what it was. I didn’t tell her we have “Ladies” swinging sessions, and she even tried to guess that Stacy and I had become engaged. When I assured her that it wasn’t because of a engagement, she went to corporate and got this new position going. Corporate told her she could pilot the program because she had the idea. The reason she came up with the idea was so that one of you, or the married men would be as cheerful as I have been lately. She gave you all the opportunity before she came to me. I got full details of the position because I am her last chance to pilot the program. Corporate loved the idea actually, and has been developing the male line of products since the dress code went into effect. We are not the only facility that has the exact same dress code, all of the other share in our policy. Now the reason that I must thank you is simple. My salary will go from fifty-seven grand a year, to ninety-seven grand. On top of that, I will receive seventeen percent commission on all sales of the “Male” line of products.” Just then Dani ducked behind the breakfast bar he was standing at, and stood up a few seconds later and exclaimed, “Now before you all start getting depressed at what you have passed up in your career, lets get this party going.” Then Dani threw his panties he had just taken off, and they landed on Tammy’s crotch.

Between the wine, the liquor that was brought out, and all the sex, the rest of the night was a blur. Everyone was a little bit emotional when they left the next morning. They were all wondering if it would be the same without Dani and Stacy there in the “Sexy Circle,” as they had come to call it. As well, everyone gave Dani a kiss on the cheek and wished him luck in his new position starting Monday.



Downsizing Ch. 05



Monday Morning rolled around way too early for Dani. She got dressed up in her normal attire, put on her make up, and was waiting impatiently for Stacy to finish getting ready. Dani made the comment, "You know, you should be quicker than me still." Stacy was kind of hung over from their last night as a man and a woman couple. They both knew that the new position would require that Dani be in character all the time from now on to support the company in his new position.

When they arrived at the office, Dani saw on her desk, a large manila envelope. Upon opening it, she found plane tickets to New York City, and an expense card. Also there was a card from one of the local malls and a letter. Dani started reading the letter, and soon found herself at Stacy's desk. Dani looked at Stacy and smiled. She said to her, "Come on, let's go for a ride, you have been given the morning off with pay. It also says you won't have any vacation time deducted from what you have available for this morning."

Stacy was kind of confused, and tried asking several questions. Dani told her to just be patient, and she would get her answers in good time. As they got in the car, Dani told her, "We are going to the Mall, and we will be there the whole morning. We are to come back to work after lunch hour. The information I got suggests we take lunch from twelve noon to one o'clock."

Stacy turned to Dani and said, "You aren't going to give me any clues as to what is going on this morning are you?"

After Dani's short reply of no, they talked some idle chat for the rest of the ride to the mall. As they were pulling into the mall Dani said to Stacy, "There are three stores in the mall that have been suggested, and they are all expecting me. We should hurry so we beat all of the mall customers when the stores normally open up."

Dani looked at Stacy and said, "The first store here is called Lady's Business. That sounds like a good place to start." After looking for it on the map of the mall, they headed straight for the store. The person behind the pull down gate saw them approaching, and asked if they were with Today's Cosmetics™. Dani said to her, she was the representative of the new line called TC's Conversion.

The lady opened the gate up and let the two of them in. Dani looked at Stacy and said to her. "You are here to make sure that not only do I look good according to the store clerk, but as a honest friend. Ms. Stanton wanted to make double sure I was getting the right attire to suit me as a person, and Today's Cosmetics™."

When the clerk had closed the gate, she turned to Dani and Stacy and introduced herself as Mrs. Lambert. She began saying, "I am not your average clerk. I was sitting at home and the store manager called me Friday night and informed me Today's Cosmetics™ wanted to send a representative here for a special fitting session. Now normally I do not do the special fitting sessions, there is a well-paid staff here, and I can sit at home and let my store run itself. As the owner of the store I knew this could turn into a nice contract if I worked myself for the TC special fittings. I have been in the business of ladies attire for around thirty years, and I think we will be able to get you all taken care of here by ten thirty this morning. Before we get started, the manager said there were some unusual circumstances that needed to be addressed, but was not sure of what they were, can you tell me."

Dani started to talk, but Stacy interrupted. "Ohhh, you know this is my favorite part, I would like to explain the circumstances if you don't mind."

When Dani said she didn't mind Stacy started explaining. "You see Mrs. Lambert, we have been working in the same facility for several years now. TC came in and bought out the company we were working for. While downsizing, all employees were let go that didn't have great attendance or performance records. When that round of layoffs was done, the company came by again with a new dress code. The person you see here before us is really a man, Dan was such a good friend that I came up with this idea. The new dress code required all employees in front offices that could be seen by visitors or guests had to wear our line of make up. It is a great business plan, because those that chose not to wear it, had to quit and find new employment elsewhere, and because they quit, the company didn't have to pay for unemployment for those individuals. Dan was stressing big time about not being able to find another job, so I came up with the idea of giving him a female persona to use for work. That way he wouldn't look like a man going into work with makeup on. All I could think of at the time was, I wonder how many guys are going to come back to work looking like bozo the clown."

Mrs. Lambert had a knowing smile on her face as Stacy continued. "Last week, our Dani here was offered a position as the representative for the new line TC's Conversion. To do so, that means that Dan will have to remain as Dani any time he is out of the apartment we live in. Before we go any further, I would like to thank you myself for being here yourself to help us out. I have a bias about Dani as you may expect, and it's nice to know she will be well taken care of here in your store."

Mrs. Lambert looked at Dani and asked her to follow over to the measuring room in the back. Once inside, she smiled and cracked the first joke she remembers doing in a long time with one of her customers. Dan or Dani, one of you has to strip down to your under things so I can get some proper measurements of you." All three of them giggled at her saying "Dan or Dani, one of you" 

Dani stripped down to her under things, and Mrs. Lambert went to work on taking measurements. She had commented that it was nice that she found a suitable gaff to prevent anything from bulging the dress when she would be in public. Said it was ok in private, but in public a bulge in a dress was not very appropriate. Then she asked something that threw both Dani and Stacy for a loop. "Are you going to work on your feminine figure?" Both of them looked at her a bit puzzled, because they both thought Dani had a very attractive figure. 

Mrs. Lambert figured out what they were thinking before they had a chance to voice the question that was bothering them. She started talking again, "You have a thirty-eight chest size, and a twenty-eight waist size. You also only have a thirty hip size. Now there are some surgeons that can give you fuller hips so that you don't have to take hormones to have a womanly figure. My guess is you are happy being a man, you are just living the career of a woman. In order for the clothes to look one hundred percent proper, you would need to have fuller hips. As I have spent much of my money in the name of "Vanity," I do know of several surgeons that would be happy to take a little more business. The reason I am asking is simple. If you are going to go with the fuller hips, we wouldn't use the more expensive material for the dresses you need before then. If you are going to keep this figure, we could use the material I had planned to use to begin with. Due to your hips, I will definitely have to taper your skirts that you select. For right now though, I would like to be cost effective."

Dani told her to hold on for a second, and grabbed her cellular out of her purse. She dialed the number directly into Ms. Stanton's office. When she picked up the phone he said, "Hello Ms. Stanton, This is Dani, we are at Lady's Business getting fitted for my new work outfits, and Mrs. Lambert here posed an interesting question. She wanted to know if I would be working on getting a more feminine figure. There is only about two inches different between my waist and my hips, so she will have to tailor any of my suits I decide on today."

Ms. Stanton told replied, "Dani, you are now the representative of the new line, we will spend what ever is needed for the proper look. If we have to send you back to get fitted again, we will be happy to do so. When you are modeling we want you to look good, and be comfortable at the same time, so you do what you feel is best to make you feel comfortable, and Lady's Business will do what I feel is best to make you look good in clothing. Any other questions?"

After Dani replied no, and said farewell, she turned back to Mrs. Lambert and asked her to excuse her and Stacy for a moment. Mrs. Lambert said she would be back in a few minutes from the back room, she had some things she wanted to grab that would go either way. Dani informed Stacy of the conversation from Ms. Stanton's side of the call, and wanted to know what would be best for the two of them before any decisions were made. Stacy said to her, the company wants you to look good, so we go full outfits, and we can talk about it more at home when we have time to weight the pros and cons of the whole thing. Dani agreed, and they waited for Mrs. Lambert to come back out.

When Mrs. Lambert got back, Dani and Stacy told her how things went with Ms. Stanton. From that moment on they proceeded as if the clothes were going to be a permanent fit. Everything was to be top of the line. By the time they concluded business at ten fifteen, Dani had several outfits she would be able to wear for work. They wouldn't be ready today, but Dani had some clothing he would be able to get by with until everything was ready. Mrs. Lambert said the outfits would be ready by Wednesday afternoon, at which time they would pick them up. The lingerie store, and the shoe stores were not so much of a problem as getting fitted for ladies business suits. The only problem that arose out of the two stores was a very flustered shoe salesman that got a look at Dani's panties. Little was the salesman aware that it was a set up, one conjured before Dani and Stacy even stepped foot inside the store.

Dani and Stacy got back to work around quarter to one. Upon their return, Dani went to her supervisor, and asked if the two of them could have the rest of the day off. Linda looked up at Dani and said, "You are not one of my employees anymore Dani, I have no control over you. You will need to report directly to Ms. Stanton. If she does give you the rest of the day off, let me know and I'll give Stacy the rest of the day off."

After thanking Linda for her information and willingness to work, Dani headed for Ms. Stanton's office. When she got to Ms. Stanton's office, she was let in, and sat down once again opposite of Ms. Stanton. Ms. Stanton said, "Dani, now that you are a representative of a line, you will need your own office. You will be sharing my secretary, as you will need a contact inside the company for when you are away on business. Lucy will be able to help you out if you need to "Call Home." Other than that, you will be making your own arrangements as far as travel is concerned. I would imagine that you will want to be home as much as you can be so you can spend time with Stacy, so by making your own arrangements, you will be able to spend maximum time, and get directly where you are going from anywhere. Any questions?"

Dani seemed to be in deep thought for several minutes, then said. "I was wondering what I will be doing when I'm not gone on a trip."

Ms. Stanton said rather sweetly, "Dani, that is what you are here for, to make your travel arrangements. You will also be doing some of the tours through the facility when you are here if they are here to see the TC's Conversion. There may be some that come here not knowing about the men's line, but may want to talk to the rep while being here. If you are here during those moments, you will be expected to talk to them and answer any questions you have knowledge of."

"Well," Dani started, "That sounds easy enough. I will need to know what to do when I am away from here on business though.'

"Yes," Ms Stanton said, "you will need to know, that is what the plane tickets that were on your desk are for. You are going to New York for some modeling training. You will be working eight hours a day for 4 weeks in New York. As you may have noticed, there were two tickets in the envelope. One for you, and one for Stacy. We know that it would be a great idea, and you both have several weeks of built up vacation. You will not be charged vacation hours during your training, but Stacy will be if she chooses to go with you. I believe she only has two and a half weeks of vacation, so we will make a concession to let you donate some of your vacation time to her if you would like her to stay in New York with you the whole time you are there. Remember though, you are going to spend eighty hours working on modeling, and an additional eighty hours to learn how to be an excellent rep for Today's Cosmetics™. You have until Friday to decide if she is going to go with you. You will need to be on a plane to New York at 8:45 Friday morning or the tickets will need to be brought back to me."

Dani smiled and replied, "I have a feeling Stacy would enjoy New York City for a month. I may have trouble getting her back here though if it's as wonderful as people say it is."

Ms. Stanton said, "For the remainder of the week, you will need to make arrangements for your accommodations while you are in New York City. The expense card that was in the envelope will pay for anything in New York. You are a now a major representative of Today's Cosmetics, so you will be expected to be in the finest hotels in the finest cities. If you do carry cash, only keep enough on you for cab fair while on personal errands. If you are not on a personal errand, you will be using a limousine to make any rounds that need made. Dinners will be at company's expense along with the accommodations. I think it will be a good time for you to learn some of the benefits of being a model, and New York is the place to do so. Lucy will be able to help you with contact numbers for some of the finest places to stay in New York."

Suddenly Dani had a question that would need some answers. "Ms. Stanton, the owner of Lady's Business brought up some questions about hip implants to fill out the finer of the women's attire. Stacy and I are going to talk about checking into that later when we get home. I may need to take some time off for healing if we do decide that it would be best. If I am going to do this right, I am going to need to stay in women's attire any time I am out of our apartment. We are going over the pros and cons to the change, if we decide that it would be a good idea, how likely is it that I can get some time off for recovery?"

Ms. Stanton was stunned at first, and it took several moments to wear off, when she composed herself she had questions of her own. "Is that going to be a permanent change for you Dani? It may end up being something that is irreversible if you decide to change employers at some point. If you do decide to go through with it, I'm sure I can talk to the corporate office and work out a schedule that will be great for your recovery. If you do decide to do it, let me know before you go to New York if you can. You may take longer talking over such a major move like that if it is irreversible. If you know you are going to do it, I have been through the representative training, and I know you would be able to do that part of the training and recover at the same time. It's more of a scholastic type of training, so it won't require too much movement on your part. One more thing before you go, when you are done with the modeling training, it is accustom for a model to have someone around them that works similar to a bodyguard. If you would like, you can select someone. It is not something that you need to do right away, so you will have time to think it over if you would like to. Now, if there isn't anything else, go see Lucy, she will show you to your office. When you are done making your arrangements for your accommodations; let her know the details. She will get everything all set in stone. She is very good, she may even be able to upgrade some things you may overlook while you are setting up."

Dani thanked Ms. Stanton for her time and headed to Lucy's desk. Lucy, as Dani had been informed, led Dani to her office. Dani got down to business of making arrangements for a stay for two in New York City. Lucy had given her a list of several of the best places for a guest of NYC to stay. Dani was grateful for the list. She did not ask questions such as the cost of the rooms, nor the amenities. She knew that it was going to be the best place she had ever stayed either as a man or a woman. When Dani had finished with all of the New York arrangements, she got ahold of Lucy and filled her in. Lucy then informed her that she had the rest of the week off until it was time to leave for New York City. Lucy explained that until she had been through her training, she would not be able to effectively do the job she had been moved into. Lucy also explained the company felt since she was no longer in one of the technical departments, that some time off before the trip would be an excellent reward for the representative of TC's Conversion.

Once Dani had gotten everything taken care of, and collected her purse, she went to get Stacy. Dani was going to tell Stacy the rest of her day was arranged to be a day off, but wasn't expecting her in Linda's area just shooting the breeze. Linda had talked to Lucy earlier and knew that Dani was only going to be there long enough for Ms. Stanton to go over the training in New York. Thus, Linda knew Dani would be coming by soon enough to find Stacy and take her home.



Downsizing Ch. 06



Dani was anxious to get Stacy alone and talk to her about the trip to New York. She was sure that she was going to be up for the trip, plus she wanted to talk to her about pros and cons of the hip implants. Linda had given Stacy the heads up, so she was ready when she rounded Linda's workspace.

When they got in the car, Dani couldn't hold her excitement to make it back to the apartment. She wanted to know what she thought of the trip to New York. He wanted her feelings on a month long vacation, and the ability for her to use his vacation time. She knew she would be donating her vacation to her if she wanted to stay for the entire length of his training. As excited as Dani was, she was not ready for how excited Stacy would be. Dani could tell that Stacy was like a kid in a candy store at the prospect of taking a month off to go to New York.

The two of them spent the entire time driving back to the apartment talking about the trip to New York. Both Dani and Stacy were eager to make it there the coming weekend. They were both ready to see what New York had in store. They both wanted to do a bit of shopping in the famous New York stores. Dani would be the first to break from the subject of New York, for a more serious conversation.

As Dani was getting undressed, and becoming Dan again, he started up on the conversation that had started in Lady's Business. "You know, we have got to talk about medical before we get too far along. I know it was broached at Lady's Business today, but it was also a conversation piece when I was talking to Ms. Stanton. Because of my schedule, and the company setting up places for me to go periodically, we need to let work know if we decide to go with enhancements for my feminine figure. Ms. Stanton said it was a big step in case I were to move to different employment, so we really need to make sure it is what we want."

Stacy replied, "No Dan, it has to be what YOU want. It is your life, and if anything happens, you need to be able to live with your decision."

Dan broke a smile and said, "Actually, if you would wear this," he produced a jewelry box out of his overcoat; "it will make it OUR decision." Dan opened the jewelry box to present Stacy with a beautiful engagement ring. Stacy was choked up and couldn't speak for quite some time.

When Stacy had recomposed herself, she said, "Well then I guess it will be our decision." Dan slipped the ring onto her left ring finger, just before she flung herself at him and wrapped her arms around him. When she had finished with her hug, she stepped back for a minute, smiled sweetly and began talking again. "We will need to talk to a medical professional."

Dan was hoping that was what she would say. He picked up his cell phone and grabbed the phone book. He made a few calls, setting up appointments to speak to a plastic surgeon about the implants. One of the calls actually produced an appointment later that day. He set up the appointment for Danielle instead of Daniel. He knew if he was going to be a woman when he was outside his apartment, he should show up in the attire he was going to be wearing as the representative of TC's Conversion.

Dan got dressed back up as Dani. She was sure after the first of the appointments and talking with Stacy that evening, she would be able to call and cancel the others. Mainly, the thing that was most important to them was if it would be a reversible process. The two of them stopped by the mall again. Lady's Business was the only place they intended to go. When they got there, they spoke to the sales lady, and found that the owner was still in the store. When Mrs. Lambert came out of the back, Dani shook her hand and gave her a peck on the cheek. Stacy too gave her a peck, and they got down to business. 

Dani was the one doing the talking this time. "Mrs. Lambert, we are going to a consultation later about the implants. The reason we are here is to see if we can get an average skirt so the doctor can she how much room in need. Also, I brought up the subject with my boss when we got to work. She said the implants could be done in a couple of weeks while I am in New York on my representative training. Are any of the plastic surgeons you know in New York?"

Mrs. Lambert replied, "Actually there is one that does travel, if you like, I can see if he will be available, and if so, I can have him coordinate with your secretary. She will know your itinerary will she not?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact, she is fine tuning it," Dani said.

Mrs. Lambert brought up something that Dani would not be aware of. "Dani, you do know that during the operation, they will graft some off of your waist, and then do the injections don't you?"

Dani replied no, but had a puzzled look on her face. "Does that mean," she began, "that what we fit me for earlier will not fit afterwards?"

"No," Mrs. Lambert said, "not only will it not fit you in the hips, it won't fit in the waist either. Why don't you go have your consultation, and let me coordinate with your secretary. I will get you squared away, you will be in better shape when I am done if you decide to go through with the change."

Dani and Stacy left Lady's Business slightly down in spirits. They had been looking forward to buying more clothing for Dani. Dan was starting to slip away, and Dani was moving into his space. They had both noticed, but Dani was the first one to bring it up. She looked at Stacy and said, "How do you feel about being a lesbian?"

Stacy giggled at first, but not long after that had a look of concern on her face. "Dani, are you becoming more accustomed to being female in persona? If you are, there will be other things we need to talk to the doctor about as well. I can tell ya though, if you go any further than implants, if this progresses to the point of a sex change, you are going to be one of the luckiest women. You know you will miss periods and things like that that most of us deal with every month."

Dani nodded and said, "I don't know how far we will go with my sexual identity, I don't know if we will stop at the figure enhancement, I don't know if we will go all the way. I do know that Dan has been slipping slowly but surely away. There is a bit of concern there, my parents don't even know I dress as a woman for work. The other thing I know is we are going to talk to the surgeon about breast augmentation. I want to know what it involves, and if it is reversible as well. I would say since there are such things as mastectomies that that will be a reversible process. I'm sure though, it would come out of our pocket if I changed jobs and Dan is the employee."

Stacy took everything Dani said in. "I'm sure this is going to be one interesting visit."

Dani and Stacy were sitting in the lobby for only a couple of minutes, before being shown to the consultation room. The nurse that showed them to the room started an introductory tape so they could get a little bit of familiarity with the process before the doctor came in. "Hello Ladies, I'm Dr. Bones, which one of you is here for the appointment?" Both of them giggled before the doctor spoke again, "I suspect you have seen Star Trek and that is what caused that gleeful giggle?"

Both were now nodding while their giggles subsided. "I'm the one here for the consultation. My name is Dani, and this is my fiancé Stacy."

The shocked look on Dr. Bones' face only lasted a couple of seconds before he said, "How may I help you?"

Dani took a deep breath and said, "Hope you got a few minutes. As you can see my outward appearance is that of an attractive young female. What doesn't show is that I am the male representative of Today's Cosmetics™. We recently went through a take over and a new dresscode was put into place. I have to wear makeup to work, so as to not look like a clown, I dress as a woman. I was recently promoted to representative of the new line, TC's Conversion. I will be dressing as a woman any time I am out of my own living space. The owner of Lady's Business in the mall asked if I was going to undergo enhancements to my figure so that I could wear off the rack stuff to fit my body. That is what brings us here. We do have other questions though. We were talking about it earlier and figured we would need to talk to a surgeon that dealt with such situations. For instance, If we decide to go with augmentation so that I don't have to wear breast forms all the time I am dressed for my position as the representative."

"Have you talked to anyone else, professionally that is, about this subject?" When Dani and Stacy shook their heads, Dr. Bones continued. "There are several aspects you may want to think about. If you decide to use my services we can start on the hips, and then work our way through the rest of the process."

"Ok," Stacy said, "here is where we stand right now. We are here for a consultation as to rather or not the process of hip enhancements is reversible or not. That is our main goal for today. Also, we wanted to know about augmentation, if it was reversible or if it should even be done at the same time as the hips. This fine body sitting next to me is going to need to have a feminine appearance at gatherings, and being able to show a bit of cleavage would be a good effect. We have skimmed the discussion of a full change, but not sure we will be going that far. Our employer said that during training in New York, Dani would be able to do the recovery for the enhancement surgery."

Dr. Bones said, "So, if you do decide to go all the way, do you think you may be using our services here? If so it will take a year worth of therapy before I would even consider the surgery. I can get hormones for you to take that will start the enhancements, but that is totally up to you as to if you want to do that. I caution against the hormones for some of them have a permanent effect on the penis. They can cause the breasts to grow, and stop the penis from obtaining an erection."

Dani said, "Dr. we leave on Friday for New York. If we decide to use the hormones, can we stop by on Thursday to pick up the prescription?"

Dr. Bones told them, "You will be able to pick up the prescription Thursday if you need to. I will need to get your height and weight before I can make the prescription, but we can do that after we get done with the questions you have. I have gathered you are not set on the full surgery, and someone else is going to do the hips and or breasts, so lets get on to the question you asked about reversible effects. The only thing that is not reversible is the sexual reassignment. You will be able to have the implants taken out. As for the hips, any doctor that does that will likely take a bit off of your waist so as to trim that up as well as add a few inches to your hips with what is removed from the waist. Beyond that the only thing that will help you out is hormones if kept to strictly to avoid ill side effects."

Stacy said, "Well that answers the questions we had, I guess all that is left is getting an official height and weight. I take it that once we do the enhancement in New York, the doctor there would be able to adjust the prescription of the hormones if he adds or removes anything substantial?" Dr. Bones Nodded.

When the height and weight had been checked, Dani and Stacy headed home. Dani started to get dressed again as Dan. When he was dressed again, he picked up his phone and called in to talk to Ms. Stanton. He explained that they were going to go through with the enhancements, as well as seriously considering breast augmentation. Ms. Stanton said she had a call from Mrs. Lambert, and they had already arranged to coordinate the New York surgery. Everything was on schedule. Before they hung up, Ms. Stanton asked Dan if he had arranged for a bodyguard at all or if he would be making arrangements. Dan let her know that he wouldn't be making arrangements until they had returned from NYC.

The week went by quickly, which was strange because Dan was home alone all week, and rather bored spending time to himself. Thursday rolled around, Dan got his prescription for the hormones, then went to catch a game with some of his friends. Same crowd as usual, but he never did get a chance to lighten up. When the game finished, he asked for everyone's attention for a few minutes.

Dan started out, "I don't know if any of you are aware yet, but I have received a promotion at work. I will be making a lot more money and traveling a lot. The reason I'm telling all of you about this is, next time you see me, I'll probably have wider hips, a narrow waist, and I never thought I would say this, but I'll have tits." Nobody knew what to say, all of them were speechless, and it was the first time Dan ever remembered them being quiet. He continued on, "You all remember why I wear women's clothing to work. Well, they have developed a new line, specifically for men. I will be the representative for that line. They will expect me to be in my feminine attire while I am out and about, to give the line a little more recognition. I will also be the model that you get to see in magazine ads, billboards, etc. That is the basis for this information. It was suggest that I get a bodyguard for when I'm out doing my spots. If any of you know of someone, I'll be back four weeks from Monday, and will be looking for one then."

One of the guys asked Dan if he was taking it too far. He said work just isn't worth all that. Dan was ready, he had thought it many times himself. "You know, I was thinking that the first time I put on my new work uniform. Actually, I am more accustomed to wearing women's clothing now, men's clothing doesn't seem to fit right anymore. Since I am going to be dressed as a woman most of the time, Stacy and I figured we would go ahead and go with the enhancements. They will make it much easier to find clothing. I have to have everything tailor fit right now. I will be able to go to the store and buy clothing, right off the rack. I know most of you won't understand but if you can help, I sure would appreciate it."

All of them mumbled at the same time, and it seemed they had all agreed to help him as much as possible. They knew because of his training, he would never be able to get into a typical male job, and now that they knew he was more comfortable to be dressed as a woman, they were acting like true friends. At first he was sure it was an act, but when they all gave him a hug, and gave his butt a pinch, he was sure that they were all going to be ok with it.

Dan told Stacy about the nights events as he was taking his first hormone pill. They were getting ready to get in bed, both had suitcases by the front door, and both very bushed. It was going to be a long day tomorrow and they wanted to get some good sleep. 



Downsizing Ch. 07



Dani and Stacy woke the next morning raring to go. Showed shaved and dressed, they started to make their way to the airport. Long term parking was fairly empty so they were able to get a parking stall near the door, which made them happy that they wouldn't have to drag the baggage any further than necessary. A couple of the guys heading into the airport for business trips offered their services carrying bags for the pair. Quite surprised by the reaction of other travelers, Dani and Stacy once at the ticket window made a sort of small talk about their astonishment.

Much to their delight, once they had their boarding tickets taken care of and their bags had been checked, they saw Lucy waiting for them near the boarding gates, as far as she could get without having a ticket herself. Ms. Stanton wanted to make sure they got a personal send off on the way to New York. Lucy wasn't there just for the personal sendoff, she was also there to inform as well. Ms. Stanton having nearly a week to prepare had a thought cross her mind. She had realized there might not have been enough time for Dani to talk to his family about the changes in his life. She had Lucy look up some of Dani's contact information and found his next of kin in his file. She had taken it upon herself to talk to his parents in person. She knew Dani was making a huge step, and there were a couple people that should probably be filled in with the course he had chosen for his life.

Dani and Stacy were totally shocked about the information Lucy had passed along. Then it hit Stacy that her family hadn't known what was happening either. Lucy, in her explanation, filled Dani and Stacy in on arrangements were made by Ms. Stanton so that Dani and Stacy would have the evening they arrived in New York to speak with his parents. It was their decision to fill them in on the changes that were coming, or they could decide not to fill them in until it had all happened. The decision Dani and Stacy made on the plane was to fill in his parents, as well as phone Stacy's parents to fill them in on changes that were about to happen in her life.

Looking at the folder that Lucy had dropped off before they boarded, Dani saw that arrangements had been changed a bit. Instead of staying at The Plaza, they would in fact be staying at The Peninsula New York. Included were some of the hotel's amenities, which Dani and Stacy looked over in awe. Knowing they got a sweet deal with Dani's promotion, they could sit back, relax and enjoy the rest of the flight.

When the pair landed, they made their way to baggage claim and found their luggage. Stepping outside, as they were getting ready to hail a cab, Dani felt a nudge in his side. Stacy was pointing to a limousine with a man standing next to it in full chauffeur uniform. The sign the man was holding said "Ms. Danielle Davis." Smiling appreciatively Dani turned to kiss Stacy on the cheek and they made their way to the limo. Once the chauffeur had loaded up their luggage, they got in the car and the driver pulled away from the curb. The ride to the hotel wasn't fast, but at the same time, it wasn't long either. Their chauffeur said his name was Ted, and informed them on the ride that he would be working specifically for them and had his own suite in the same hotel for whenever he was needed. He also informed them that he would take care of their luggage and make sure it went to their room, giving them a bit more time to relax than they had expected.

When they entered the room utter amazement is all that can describe their reaction to the size and spectacularly lavishments. The size of the room was so immense they thought it could possibly take the whole month they were going to be there to see every inch of it. Dani made jokes of it being a country all of it's own and they the ambassadors. 

With the time feeling suspended for several moments, they were startled back to reality when they heard the knock on their door. Upon opening it, their luggage had just arrived at their room. Once their luggage was stored properly, they looked over the folder Lucy had given them earlier, as it had the plans for the evening and the meeting with Dani's parents in it. Ms. Stanton had set it up so Dani's parents would meet him and Stacy in the Hotel's restaurant. As Dani was reading the plans for the evening, it struck him that they had brought along none of Daniel's clothing. All of his apparel had been for Danielle. 

Dani suggested that they take a shower together, then get dressed and go find something a bit more appropriate for the dinner with his parents. "I'm not sure my parents could handle meeting Danielle without knowledge of her existence," he said. When they had showered and started getting dressed, something caught Stacy's eye. Two manila envelopes were tucked under the pillows on the bed. One said "Dani Only," likewise the other said "Stacy Only," written in what appeared to be a red sharpie.

Stacy stopped getting dressed without even pulling her stocking all the way up to tear open her envelope to see what was inside. She ripped one edge of it off, and picked up Dani's and tossed it to the end of the bed where he was pulling on his blouse. She was looking at Stacy Only on the envelope when she opened the letter inside and started reading it.

"Dear Stacy,

By now you are in the hotel suite and plans have been made for atleast the evening tonight. As you may have seen, you and Dani both received similar envelopes, please do not discuss the contents with each other. We at Today's Cosmetics™, have put a lot into this pilot program, and this is our way of thanking Dani and yourself for your contributions to the company. Dani for agreeing to go along with the program, and you as well. It would never have come to such a fine day in the history of our company; had you not superceded the dress code, finding a way for Dani to keep her job with our company. Even if it was only a temporary fix until Daniel could find a new place of employment. I am guessing that was the original plan, but I must say I am glad that she has stayed with us.

Enclosed you will find a credit card with a $20,000.00 limit on it. That is only a portion of the benefit of your actions, but it does allow us an opportunity to expand into a new aspect of this business. This is not an advance or a loan of any type. Nor will it show up on your check stub as reportable income. This is a company card that is of your discretion as to the use of it. Be it something you need such as makeup, or if you want to get raunchy and get something at an adult store, no questions will be asked. Please do return the card to me after you have used it, as we will use it for other needs at a later date. 

In closing, I would again like to thank you for your contribution to Today's Cosmetics™.

Sincerely

Elizabeth Stanton"

When Stacy finished reading the note, she put the card in her purse, then resumed dressing. Sitting there getting dressed, she was half watching Dani finish up getting dressed, and half staring off into space, clearly deep in thought. When Dani finished dressing, he picked up his envelope and opened it up. Like Stacy's there was a card in it, as well as a letter. Dani put the card in his purse, and pulled the letter open so that he could read it.

"Dear Dani

Now that you have made it to New York City, and are starting to settle in, I would like to thank you yet again for taking the position as the representative for the TC's Conversions. As you may have seen, Stacy received one of these envelopes herself. I would ask you the same thing that I asked her not to discuss the contents of the envelope. As a representative myself, I know what you are about to go through. I have been there myself and I am grateful for what I have learned in the program. I will not fill your head with the glamour side of it, for it is the work part that this letter concerns. Many times over the next 4 weeks, you are going to be wondering about what you were thinking accepting the position. While yes the benefits of the program can help you along in your career modeling, and representing one of the finest cosmetics companies in the world, it is not always easy. I want to beg of you to stick with it. Compared to the benefits, the few hard parts of the next 4 weeks will be well worth it in the end.

Enclosed, you will find two credit cards. One of the cards simply says Danielle Davis, the other says Today's Cosmetic's, Danielle Davis. The card with your name only is a six-month signing bonus; it is a standard card that we provide to our models and representatives. The other card has an unlimited balance, to be used specifically for work related expenses. If you are on a business dinner, by all means, use the company card. If you are doing something that is truly personal, such as a theme park then it would come down to the personal one. I was wondering too, have you had a chance to get an ID for Danielle, if not please use your employee badge if you are to charge anything to either card. Should you come across an instance where they need to verify, I believe my number is listed as the official contact for it, so it is not likely you should have any trouble.

On that note, enjoy New York City, and we shall see you in a month

Sincerely,

Elizabeth Stanton"

Once Dani had finished reading, he put the note in the nightstand on his side of the bed, grabbed his purse and looked at Stacy. She was still staring off into nowhere, which made Dani smile. Clearing his throat brought her back to present time. She too picked up her purse, as Dani was calling Ted to let him know they needed to go out, as Ms. Stanton had set up a meeting for which he had nothing appropriate to wear.

Once in the limo, Dani told Ted they needed to go somewhere for men's apparel. Ted really had not realized quite yet who is charge was for the month. Abandoning Danielle's voice for a moment, he explained his situation with his dinner with his parents. Ted caught on right away this time, and pulled out from the curb. Surprised when Ted pulled onto Broadway, it all clicked when he pulled over in front of Brooks Bros. 

Inside the store, Dani and Stacy were pleased to see that the store was similar to Lady's Business, in that they weren't run over by an over zealous sales staff. They had been browsing for about ten minutes when a salesman came by to make sure they were ok. Not wanting to go into a long schpiel as to why he needed some more appropriate attire, Dani simply told the salesman there was a costume ball, and "she was going as a man." Stacy accompanied Dani to the fitting rooms, once out of earshot, they had a good giggle about his excuse. When Dani stepped out of the dressing room in the Brooks Bros. suit, Stacy smiled and nodded her approval. Dani removed the suit, shirt and tie, found some shoes, and they made their way out of the store.

Back in the limo, Dani voiced his thoughts that Stacy seemed to not care for the suit nearly as much as she does when he puts on a woman's suit. She confirmed his suspicion as to her preference for Dani's apparel. Dani told Ted to head back to the hotel, then Dani rolled up the divider window between them and Ted. He immediately turned to Stacy and addressed her preference to his attire. They talked about it on the way back, and Stacy reassured him, she wasn't any less in love with him as Dan, she just found that he was sexier as Dani. As she told him, Dan blends into crowds, and groups, and along the street, though he is a good-looking man, he did not have that male super model appearance. Yet as Dani, quite stunning is one of the least of the compliments she is deserving of.

Back at the hotel, instead of going back to the room Dani asked Ted to make sure the packages made it to the room. He and Stacy went looking around for a bit. Something caught Stacy's eye, she asked Dani if he would mind just meeting her in the room at six. Dani said he wouldn't mind at all, and they went their separate ways discovering all of beauty and design of the hotel.

Dani took at look at his watch and it was gently nearing six p.m. He finished up in the gift shop and started walking towards the hotel elevator. As the door of the elevator opened, he was looking right at his parents. His father a tall handsome man with salt and pepper hair, shortly trimmed. Edwin Davis was a smart businessman, who had no trouble paying for his youngest son's education in computers. Ila Davis, was a retired hairdresser, she had retired when Edwin was able to pick up a few clients of his business that would necessitate him to travel to one client or another. She wasn't going along to keep an eye on her husband, she was going because they could now enjoy life, and trips to and from several major cities allowed them to see the world together. Dani smiled at them as they switched positions, him in and them out of the elevator. Dani overheard his mother asking his father; didn't she look familiar to you? When the door closed, he giggled to himself. 

Dani put the key card in the door and walked into the room. Stacy was already in the middle of getting dressed for the dinner with Edwin and Ila. As she was pulling the stocking up her left leg, Dani relayed the elevator meeting with Mom and Dad. Stacy laughed so hard she put her leg right trough the stocking. The look on her face and her inability to stop laughing, put Dani in the same mindset. He fell on the bed laughing with her, just as one had calmed down, a look at the other would set em both back to laughing till their sides hurt. As Stacy was pulling the stocking off of her right leg, Dani pulled a new pair out of the drawer for her to put on. 

Dani jumped in for another quick shower to wash off the makeup before getting into his new Brooks Bros. suit, quite possibly the last one he would ever wear. Now dressed in the suit, he pulled his hair back in a pony tail, much like you see many business men with long hair do. Not really knowing of a male style with longer hair hadn't given him many options, it being apparent that it is much easier for a woman to figure out something to do with longer hair than a man. 

The clock on the wall indicated that they only had about twenty minutes until their reservation, they decided to head down early and see if they could be seated already. The hotel restaurant wasn't too awfully busy, and the Matradee showed them to their seats promptly. Before the matradee left, Daniel explained his parents would be joining them very soon. The matradee bowed as he left the table.

The waiter was standing next to the table just minutes after they had been seated. When asked if they would like some time to look over the menu, Dan ordered a bottle of wine, and 4 glasses. The waiter asked to make sure if there would be more arriving for tonight's dinner and Dan just nodded. The waiter said, "Very well," and excused himself to fetch the wine and glasses. When he returned Dan informed him that he would wave him over when they were ready to order, so he need not keep checking in, allowing him to help is other customers until they were ready. As the waiter left, Dan poured two glasses of wine, while he and Stacy made small talk waiting on his parents.

Edwin and Ila weren't from Dan's memory the most prompt couple, so Dan was concerned that they would drink all the wine before Mom and Dad showed up. Tonight however, the couple was right on time. As the Matradee escorted the couple to Dan and Stacy's table, he pulled out Mrs. Davis' chair until she was seated then bid them a good evening. 

Dan got up from his seat, and first walked around the table to embrace his parents, since he had not seen them for quite some time. After the hugs were done, as well as his mother smothering his cheek in kisses, he poured his parents a glass of wine and refreshed his and Stacy's, then resumed his seat next to his fiancé. 

Edwin and Ila had not yet had the pleasure of meeting Stacy. Dan took a minute to do some introductions, followed by the news of their engagement. Both of his parents were quite happy for the beautiful couple. Ila had tears of join running down her cheek, her baby boy was getting married. It wasn't likely that anything could make her happier than she was at that very moment. Edwin had sat up with his shoulders back, quite proud, similar to that of the cock that ruled the roost with two dozen hen. Though his parents were happy for them and proud of their son, they had no idea of the bomb that was about to drop. 

A good portion of the evening was catching up, Edwin had gotten into telling the young couple about the business' expansions as of late, when the focus of the subject of career moved to Dan. They had been having a great evening up to that point, but now Dan and Stacy were trying to figure out how to soften the blow. Stacy suggested the long version of the takeover, so as to best fill-in Edwin and Ila as to what was to happen.

Hearing the way Stacy set up for how the career was going had Edwin's face twisted in some strange contortions. He felt it necessary to interrupt at that point. As he began to speak, it became clear that he was confused. "I don't know what you have to tell us, but it sounds like it's not a good thing," he said

Dan interrupted his father at that point, and went back to the very beginning, right to the point when he was applying for the analyst position. Dan explained the takeover, then the dress code change. His father interrupted him on that about the legalities of it. Dan went into the legalities, and this is where Stacy's idea became the relevant part of the evening. His parents were awestruck when they found out how he kept his job without looking like a fool, both in the office and on the way to work. Dan had not got to the part about the promotion, when his mother started crying. This emotional outbreak caught all three of them off guard. When she composed herself, she explained that she had always wanted a girl, though they ended up with two boys. And that her youngest son dressing as a girl to keep his job, just threw her for a loop and she couldn't help the cry.

All three of them nodded their heads and said they could understand how that could happen. Dan handed her a napkin to blot her tears with, then went on to explain he had been promoted, the very promotion that had them all in New York City. This new information had his mother choked up again, she kept napkins close by. As he explained that he would have to be dressed as the cosmetics rep for the job, he was expecting his father to go through the roof, demanding him to join his business to keep his son. What he got was totally opposite. His father put his hand on his mothers back in a patting motion, saying to her, that this may be the daughter she had wanted.

After consoling Ila, and her regaining her composure, he turned to his son. "I am an important man Dan," he said. He went on, "I have two sons that I'm very proud of. I do believe it's going to be a bit difficult to get used to, but you have made a very serious choice, and you have atleast appeared to put a great deal of thought into it before coming to that decision. Had you not, I would be inclined to stick you in a nut house somewhere. If this is what you really want, We will stand behind you one hundred percent." The words nearly knocked Dan, Stacy as well as Ila out of their chairs. Not one of the three expected such a reaction. Edwin continued, "When I speak of you, I can say that you did nothing more, nor less, than making a sound decision for your life. No father can really say much more than that, not even Mr. Trump."

Suddenly Dan had an astonishing realization. He panned his head at the others and said, "You know, I can run upstairs and meet you in the lounge, so u can see what Danielle Davis looks like. You will know when you see a billboard, or a commercial that it's me." The others agreed it would be a good idea. Dan pulled out one of the cards to pay for the meal, he noticed that Danielle was on the card not Daniel. Stacy looked at the card and started to laugh. She then went on to explain that Daniel doesn't have a card for the expenses, only Danielle.




Downsizing Ch. 07



Edwin waved him off, and said he would call it a business expense, as he'll now be investing in TCco stock. When the waiter came over, he explained that it was on the company's account; Lucy already took it care of it, at the home office. Stacy couldn't help but think, she's way too good.

Edwin offered a right elbow to his wife, and the left one he offered to Stacy, as they made their way to the lounge. The wait for Dani had his parents anxious, they had no idea of what to expect, nor did they know that they had seen her just before they went to dinner. Sitting down at a booth, the waitress came over to introduce herself, and see if she could start them off with something. Edwin ordered a scotch and water, Ila went with a strawberry daiquiri, and Stacy stayed with wine. 

As Dani walked into the lounge, only Stacy could see him. For that matter, only Stacy knew what he looked like. He made a shhh motion with his hand, to which Stacy then looked away. Walking just a couple booths past them, he called the bartender over, and ordered a wine for himself.

Sharp as ever, his mother noticed him and pointed him out to the others, saying again, doesn't she look familiar? A second time it was heard by Dani, as he took his glass of wine and headed to the table, "Well Mother, I should." As he sat down, his father stood up, much like the gentlemen of old did when a lady sat. Apparently his appearance had even tricked his father's subconscious. 

As they sat in the lounge, Edwin and Ila had filled Stacy in on some of Dan's colorful antics when he was growing up. All of them laughed and drank, it was a great evening. It wasn't until Ila had a yawn escape that any of them realized the time. It was nearly three in the morning when they started talking about turning in. As they were getting ready to stand up, Stacy put a halt on it temporarily. She said, "I wasn't sure when would be the best time, but there is something I would like to give Dani, and I think it best with the two of you here." With that she pulled out a diamond engagement ring nearly exactly like hers. When she slipped it on Dani's ring finger, both Dani and Ila started crying. Tears of joy were claiming their share of eyeliner and mascara this evening, making it one of the best evenings any of them have seen. Stacy explained when they split up coming back from shopping, it was the jewelry that caught her eye, and she felt that since Dan would be spending most of his time as Dani outside their home, or those of friends and family, that the engagement ring seemed fitting.

As they made their way to the elevator, the four of them agreed to meet in the lobby the following evening at seven again for a dinner out. They got in the elevator and made their way to their respective rooms, and bid each other a good night. In the room; skirts, blouses, shoes, and much more went flying. Between Dani's parent's approval, and the new engagement ring, Dani and Stacy were extremely hot for each other. There was a bit of heavy petting while they were engaged in a passionate embrace. Dani broke the kiss first and started traveling south, leaving kisses on nearly every inch of Stacy's body. He lingered for several moments on each breast, showing them some gentle attention. A smile crossed his face as he saw the lipstick marks he was leaving behind.

Stacy was getting a fluttering feeling in her stomach; though she was used to this kind of sensual treatment from Dani, it still gives her butterflies. She wasn't able to take it anymore, and flipped the two of them over so she was on top. She mimicked Dani's actions as she started moving down his torso. His nipples seemed to be extra sensitive today. It wasn't only Dani that was noticing his involuntary arching of his back, Stacy had noticed too, even though she had her full concentration on bring Dani as much pleasure as possible.

Neither of them could stand to hold out much longer, nor did they want to. Both near climax without venturing into more intimate regions of their bodies, Stacy quickly moved up to sit right on top of Dani's groin. As soon as Dani felt Stacy's heat, and visa versa, a moan escaped the pair of them. Dani felt his cock twitch when Stacy grabbed it to guild it into herself. As hot as his dick was, he wasn't expecting the heat that engulfed him and Stacy sat on his rigid cock. They were both near cumming the instant they were joined but both of them held back as often as possible. Not only was Dani driving up into Stacy, but she was also dropping down quite hard herself. The noises from their combined grunts, groans, and moans, as well as the squishiness from her box was almost deafening. They had been going at it for fifteen to twenty minutes when neither could hold back any longer. It was a mind-blowing explosion when they each let themselves go. Much like their first time they had sex together, it was very rewarding. 

When they came down from their sexual high, Stacy reminded Dani to take another pill from his prescription. Afterwards, they took another shower together and got dressed for bed, they had each picked out outfits for bed that happened to be matching outfits. The coincidence made them both giggle. Stacy had made a mental note to call her parents and fill them in on the changes in her life, and the changes that were to come. She wasn't sure how they were going to react, but she knew they atleast needed to know. She had also wondered to herself if Kieth, Dani's brother would hear the news soon, and who would be the one to tell him.

Getting up early in the morning most days, so that both of them had time to get ready, neither of them was able to sleep in very late. By nine in the morning, Dani and Stacy were dressed and ready to hit the town to see what New York City had to offer them. Unlike the previous night, they weren't wearing similar outfits. Dani was wearing a khaki business suit, black shoes, as well as some jewelry to go along with his new engagement ring. Stacy had on some similar shoes, a white blouse and a black skirt. They grabbed their purses and head for the door to see NY for the first time really, though they had been out, it wasn't for sight seeing.



Downsizing Ch. 08



While Dani and Stacy had been getting ready they talked about Stacy's parents, and Keith, and how to fill them all in on the changes that were soon going to happen. Stacy called her parents to make sure of their schedules, and then she called the airline and booked two first class seats to New York City later that day. She called her parents back and gave them the departure time, and told them to hurry and pack for a couple days in The Big Apple. The flight to New York would land with just enough time for Ted to pick them up and bring them to the Hotel for dinner with Dani's parents. Dani had tried to get ahold of Keith, but he kept getting a messaging service rather than his brother. Resolved to just leave a message, Dani and Stacy concluded their phone calls then paged Ted.

Ted had the limo waiting at the front door when Dani and Stacy emerged from the hotel. Once the couple was inside Ted shut the door and scuttled around to get in; ready for any destination they desired. As he was ready to pull away from the hotel curb, he was certain the first destination would be the Empire State Building, owing to his past experience that the structure was almost always top on the site seeing list. The trip was a treat for Dani and Stacy, so they felt that since Ted was their driver for a month, the first day out should be a treat for him as well. Dani got the ball rolling asking, "Ted, why don't you show us around New York, the way you would if you were giving someone visiting you the proverbial 'Grand Tour."

Ted was so surprised by the comment that he had to make sure he heard correctly. "You know," he said, "I was already getting set to head straight for the Empire State Building, almost certain that it was what you wanted to see first."

"It is a sight we will want to see before we go home," Stacy replied, "but as this is a treat for us to be here, your treat for making sure we get to and from is being our tour guide today. So let's see New York from your eyes, OK?"

"Very well Ms. Pearson, it will be my pleasure," Ted responded, unable to suppress a grin of gratitude.

Ted gave the couple a tour of the city with an explanation of attractions at various locations throughout the city in case they wanted to revisit some of the sights later, to which they may spend some attraction time. He explained this way they could choose what interest them about the attractions, and decide if they had enough time to see everything they wanted during their stay in the city. As he was giving the tour, there were several shops that the Rich and Famous frequented for clothing, electronics, and souvenirs. He dutifully waited outside of some of the very same shops when they got the urge to see if they might find something they liked there.

The couple did make purchases in a few of the shops; they didn't want to stay too long in any of them so that Ted had more time for his tour of the city. When there was just enough time to get them back to the hotel and get to the airport to pick up Stacy's parents, he let the know. Back at the hotel there were a few bellboys looking anxious for something to do, not wanting to seem as if they were just standing around on the clock. Once the bags were out of the limo, they sent Ted onto the airport, and enlisted the help of the most nervous looking bellboy to bring the bags up to the room. At one point with her arm around Dani's waist, she slipped her hand down to the hem of her skirt, and started to lift it a bit until the top of Dani's stockings were showing. Dani had an idea of what was going on, he got confirmation as they heard the bellboy apparently stumbling to find his feet and Stacy trying to stifle a giggle. The bellboy was clearly embarrassed at his clumsiness; Stacy felt guilty, so once they got all the packages into the room she tipped him $200.00 for his troubles.

They had a few minutes to spare, so they put their new purchases away and got ready to meet Edwin and Ila in the lobby. Both felt it was a good idea to go with more of a casual dress rather than something you might see in an office setting. When they got to the lobby and met up with Edwin and Ila, clearly by the appearance of Dani's mother and father it was the right choice. 

Stacy let Edwin and Ila know that her parents would be joining them tonight. When they entered the lounge, the hostess inquired to the size of the party, Dani and Stacy both replied six together, but Edwin corrected them, informing the hostess it would be seven or eight depending on if the last remaining guest brought a plus one. Once they ordered drinks Dani and Stacy excused themselves to go to the powder room.

They emerged from the ladies room 10 minutes later giggling like a couple schoolgirls and headed back to their seats. Dani stopped almost immediately once she looked up and saw the handsome blond man standing at the bar waiting for a drink. "That's Keith," she said. "I have an idea, let's go up to him as the bartender hands him his drink, I'll kiss him on the cheek, and each of us grab a hand, he'll be thrown for a loop not knowing it's me." Further giggling ensued as Stacy loved the idea.

As Keith took his glass from the bartender and turned to look for his family, Dani planted a freshly painted kiss on his right cheek. Grabbing his right hand and Stacy his left, he heard "Come with us handsome," from Dani. He neither recognized his brother's appearance or voice. 

As they were dragging him to the table where their parents were they heard him say, "Sorry ladies, it can't be my lucky night tonight, because I'm meeting my family, but give me your numbers and tomorrow I'm free."

The three were right behind Edwin and Ila when Dani stopped the show, replying in a mock innocent tone, "Eww yuck Keith, if you got lucky tonight that would be incest." The comment stopped Keith dead in his tracks while Dani, Stacy, Edwin, and Ila got the first good laugh of the night. Their parents saw the evidence of Dani's kiss on her brother, and chided Keith for the first several minutes about trying to get two girls in bed on a night he had a prior family engagement. Keith, however, was still rooted in his spot mouth still hanging open, and yet to reply.

When Edwin invited him to sit down with the rest of them, Keith finally found the power to move his feet and try to remove the astonished look from his handsome face. No sooner had Keith sat down, did Ted spot them with Stacy's parents in tow. He showed them to the table with Dani's family, and informed them he'd be in his room should they need a ride anywhere. Dani informed him in reply that if they went anywhere the remainder of the night, they'd take the limo that Edwin had on standby, so he should enjoy the rest of the evening to himself. Ted nodded and excused himself from the rest of the group.

As Ted left, there was a moment of unnatural, awkward silence until Keith asked what was going on. Wayne and Ellen Pearson had just moments after Keith affirmed that they too would like to know what was happening. The tension was steadily growing until Edwin broke the silence and introduced Keith to Stacy, at which point Stacy introduced her parents to the group, and then introduced Dani to Keith, Wayne and Ellen. Stacy decided to stay on point and recited for her parents and Keith the circumstances that brought them all together in the hotel's lounge. Thirty minutes later there was still an awkward tension lingering over the table that the two families were sharing. Keith, Wayne and Ellen still had questions that they wanted to ask but Dani interrupted them.

"As you can see," Dani started, "there are going to be some big changes in our lives, but the most important is the reason that you are here is an impromptu informal engagement party. Stacy and I are planning on getting married, and before we go through any of the changes in our lives, we wanted everyone to know about the changes."

Wayne was having a lot of trouble taking in the information, and rather than clearing it up, it was causing his temper to reach a boiling point. Ellen had been noticing tell-tell signs of her husband losing his temper, and was whispering in his ear trying to calm him down. Keith was finally catching on and made a comment of "who's going to be the bride?" at which point Wayne finally lost it.

"I'll not pay to have some faggot wearing a dress marry my daughter!" His outburst drew the attention of several of the surrounding tables, but did nothing to relieve the tension at their own table. What his outburst did accomplish was to infuriate not only Dani and Stacy, but Edwin, Ila and Ellen were now as livid as the engaged couple. 

Edwin being a man very proud of his two sons, in a hushed angry tone addressed Wayne Pearson. "Mr. Pearson, I am not a man to take things lightly that have life altering scenarios. My son has begun and endeavor that he's given much thought to, and turned his lemons into lemonade ten-fold. If you cannot be happy for the choices and decisions that our children have made, so be it. If my son and your daughter have the relationship that my wife and I have, they will be together until their dying day, and you will have missed out on the most important day of her life. If that is a regret that you can live with I urge you now to leave this table, and I shall make sure the airlines can put you on the first flight out. However, I will not see their day ruined by someone else's shallowness, and will walk Stacy down the aisle myself if she needs someone to do so."

Ellen would be heard too before Wayne could reply. "She's our only daughter, and she has found love and happiness, I will not be leaving this table without making sure that her happiness continues, and if you do stand up, you'll be going home alone, and I come home when I am good and ready. How DARE you make a scene after hearing what these two have gone through to persevere?"

Wayne sat back; several times he attempted to speak, but merely muttered some incoherent sounds. All eyes were on him for what felt like a year to the rest of the table, but it wasn't only Wayne that was trying to speak still looking for words. The surrounding tables had finally gone back to minding their own business when Keith finally got the words out of his mouth that he'd already said once, however an air of exasperation accompanied it this time when he finally blurted, "But who's going to be the bride?"

The tension was finally cut as they all had a laugh, Keith and Wayne only managed a chuckle each, but it was enough. Conversation picked up, they got the questions out that they wanted, and answers for the questions followed. Wayne wasn't convinced that it was the only way to handle the entire situation, but as his wife pointed out once they all got talking, they did trust Stacy's judgment. He also felt that if Dani's family trusted her judgment, then he should find a way to put his doubts aside, and look to the future. It wasn't his ideal resolution, but he'd be damned if he was going to let someone else walk his baby down the aisle.

Edwin was back in the festive spirit he'd been in when the latter three joined the table, and suggested a change in venue to a location that had a dance floor to make the engagement party complete. Drinks were charged to Wayne's card now that he was on board, taking the duty of Father of the Bride seriously at the prodding from Ellen. The group made their way to Edwin's limo, where the driver was given instructions to find a place they could celebrate the engagement party, not sure that they would be able to handle the New York club scene. The driver knew of a place they'd be able to relax while the celebrated, and dropped them at the door. Edwin told him to go get dinner for himself, and return in a few hours.

The driver took his leave as the group headed inside. Once inside, Dani and Stacy took to the floor, to get the "Bride and Groom" dance started, the others had stayed at the table to honor the special dance. Several of the other patrons had noticed the apparent lesbian couple dancing and were watching intently until they retired to the table. Just as Dani sat down Keith held out his hand to Stacy. Edwin followed suit holding his hand out to Ellen, then Wayne not to be out done invited Ila out onto the floor. When the song ended Edwin and Wayne changed partners, and Dani tapped Stacy's shoulder to cut in with Keith. Dani wanted to talk to her brother, and this was a perfect moment.

"So how you doing?" she asked.

"Still a bit shocked that I have a sister actually," was the reply.

"You aren't mad are you?" Dani questioned.

"No, not really, just caught off guard. Some big changes coming your way, and I guess ours too. I really do wish the two of you all the happiness." Keith's words caused tears to well up in Dani's eyes; she stood on her toes to give her brother a hug of gratitude. Her reaction elicited his smartass reply, "You sure you're not the bride?" To which she stepped back and gave him a playful fist to the chest. Keith held out his elbow and escorted her back to the table.

The hours ticked away, and once again they didn't realize how late it was until Ila yawned. The driver had been outside for a couple hours past the "few hours" Edwin had encouraged him to take for himself. The atmosphere was finally very light, and the group was coming together as a whole family rather than two stressed families. Edwin's driver dropped them off at the hotel where they all went their separate ways to their own rooms with the agreement to meet at 4:30PM Sunday in the restaurant. Dani had to report for surgery Monday morning, so they would have to get in an early dinner because Dani couldn't eat for twelve hours prior to surgery.

Dani unlocked the room with her key card and started to go around the room lighting the candles. Stacy's emotional rollercoaster spurred on by her father's outburst at the onset of the night had appeared to have dissolved into nothing, but watching Dani light the candles, and thinking about the nights even inspired her. Making sure Dani was still distracted with the candles; Stacy stripped down to just a pair of stockings, put on her strapon, and lubed it up. Dani had just kicked off her first high heel when Stacy grabbed her roughly and pushed her onto the bed in the doggie style position. Stacy roughly lifted Dani's skirt and pulled down her panties then ran the lubed phallus up and down Dani's crevice. 

Dani had been a deer caught in headlights from Stacy's roughness, but once she felt the head slide inside her, everything clicked. She saw the up and down of emotions that played out through the night, understanding completely where Stacy's aggression was coming from, and felt her own building up inside her. Stacy wouldn't be doing all the work on this rough escapade. Dani waited until Stacy had worked the whole thing inside her. When she felt Stacy's pelvis meet her ass, she started putting as much work into driving back to Stacy as Stacy was riding Dani.

Stacy was so worked up that the vibrating egg on the strapon harness had her hitting her first orgasm shortly after Dani started to take an active role. When Stacy's third orgasm hit, Dani had a brief moment of fear that the powerful convulsions might cause some damage, but it was soon replaced by a steady pounding on Dani's prostate. Stacy endured through that orgasm, but the 4th one wiped her out, she wasn't even able to stay on her knees behind Dani. As she sat back on her heels, Dani's unanswered desires propelled her to manipulate Stacy to lean over a stack of pillows, and the two switched positions.

When Dani entered Stacy, she was so wet that Dani went pelvis to pelvis in a single stroke. Stacy's insides were nearly scalding, with involuntary contractions coming from Stacy's walls at frequent intervals. It was all Dani could do to hold out fifteen more minutes in which Stacy was wracked by three more of the most forceful orgasms she had ever endured. Stacy was shaking uncontrollably, causing Dani to completely let go of her orgasm. She felt like she wouldn't be able to stop shooting rope after rope of cum into Stacy.

When Dani pulled out and fell over to lie down on the bed Stacy's body finally started working its way back to a modicum of rest. Stacy rolled over draping her right leg over Dani's legs, her right arm over Dani's stomach, and her head lying on Dani's shoulder, which is how the couple fell asleep.