7 comments/ 76332 views/ 20 favorites One Week Ch. 02 By: Louise69 One week that changed my life. That's what I tell people, but it's a lie. It was one moment. One second when I saw myself as Louise for the first time in the mirror and everything fell into place at that instant. All the emptiness and loneliness I felt was washed away in a giddying wave of euphoria. I'd never imagined that I could be so happy, so alive. And then there was Jade. Beautiful, sexy and alluring, she was everything I ever wanted from a woman complete with extras I didn't even know I wanted. I was supposed to dress as a woman for six months -- long enough to convince the company that took over my firm that I was the appropriate gender to work there. Jackie, my boss, had offered me a pay rise and promotion to partnership if I let her train me as a woman. I reluctantly agreed, and my adventure had begun. I'd spent a week at Jackie's, undergoing intensive training in how to walk, talk, dress and act like a real woman. It had been the greatest week of my life, but now I'd never felt so nervous as I sat in the back of a sleek Mercedes as Jackie drove us to work. She chatted happily with Jade as she wound through the traffic, both of them oblivious to my anxiety. I smoothed the wrinkles of my skirt as I took a deep calming breath. I'd met several of the girls from work over the weekend at a Ball and none had been the wiser. I ran through my morning routine, trying to find any flaw that might expose me. I'd woken early to find Jade had already gone to make breakfast. Taking a long, hot shower using some scented soap scrub, I then moisturised my body and sat in front of the mirror in my silk kimono to put on my make-up. I'd undergone electrolysis the previous week, and, painful as it was, it had been worth it. There was no hair on my face as I put on my foundation and lined my eyes to make them seem bigger and more alluring. I kept the colours discreet and added just a little gloss to my lips. My hands had always been small and feminine and Jade had painted them a deep purple last night. I stepped into a matching purple satin corset with steel boning and leaned forward to tighten it up, tying it behind my back with ease. I loved the feel as it clasped me in its embrace, changing the way I breathed, sat and walked. I somehow felt more secure when it was on. From the base hung several suspenders, and I sat down to put some sheer stockings over my smooth legs, loving the sensuous feel as they wrapped silkily around my thighs. Hooking the suspenders onto the stocking, I then put on some lacy knickers with a pouch to tuck my cock in and keep it out of sight. I placed my silicon breasts into the cups of the corset and used a special glue to keep them in place before putting on a satin blouse that matched my nails. Then came a figure hugging skirt that started well above my belly button and reached to my knees. It constricted how much I could walk, but highlighted the hourglass figure the corset and my naturally feminine frame gave me. Putting on my long wig, I brushed it into shape and then slipped into a pair of court shoes with a five inch stiletto heel, before finishing off the look with some expensive jewellery and a squirt of my favourite perfume. Giving a quick glance in the mirror, I grabbed my work coat and went to breakfast. Finding nothing glaringly wrong with my routine, I stared out of the window, my mind lost in worry as we arrived at work and Jackie parked in the executive places hidden in the underground car park guarded twenty four hours a day. As she turned the engine off, she swivelled in her chair and gave me a big smile. "Ready?" she asked. I gulped nervously and gave her a wan smile in return. Jade opened the back door for me and I turned on my arse to get both legs out at the same time, the tight skirt not allowing me to get out of a car as I would have done over a week ago. The two women in my life had bought very feminine clothes to force me to act more like a woman, and I secretly thrilled at the tiny details that made life as a female so enjoyable. Jade took my hand as I got out and gripped it tightly. "You'll be fine hun," she whispered in my ear. "You look amazing, and no one's going to know." Jackie walked around the car, the heels from her knee high boots clacking loudly in the concrete space and slipped one arm into mine and gave my shoulder a squeeze with the other. "She's right, you look amazing. I'm slightly jealous myself! Come. Let's introduce you to your work colleagues and get started. I've kept a few cases on hold for you, so it's time to start earning your brand new salary!" With Jade on one side and Jackie on the other, I was almost frog marched to the lift that would take me back to the company I left a week ago as Owen and now returned to as Louise. Every step drained me of my confidence, but I made it to the lift and tried not to bolt when Jackie pressed the Up button and the doors swung shut with a tiny chime. I logged off from the computer and put some folders into my handbag. It had been a long day and I'd stayed late. My initials fears had been unfounded as I'd been dragged around the office meeting and greeting my ex-colleagues, none of whom leapt up in anger and shrieked that I was a man. I relaxed as I met those whom I'd met on Saturday at the ball and they greeted me warmly with open smiles and promises of meeting up for drinks. The atmosphere at work seemed to have changed since I'd left. The company only had females as clients and the staffing was designed to reflect that. It seemed a more intense, yet friendlier atmosphere and as I was shown to my new office and assigned my new cases, I was truly excited to be part of the firm, whittling away the hours of the day taking calls, meeting clients and establishing myself in my newly promoted role. It was only when Emma, an attractive Partner, who'd often been the stuff of my fantasies before Jade started working here, popped her head through the door to castigate me for being the last one at work and order me home. I thanked her blearily and made ready to leave. As I started to shrug myself into a knee length business coat with the softest satin lining, Jade strolled through the door and kissed me on the cheek before giving a throaty chuckle as I glanced at the door to see if anyone had seen. "Don't worry hun," she whispered. "It's just you and me." She arched a perfectly manicured eyebrow seductively and kissed me deeply. She was the most beautiful person I'd ever known. Her long, soft, brown hair cascaded down to her waist and she had piercing blue eyes that twinkled mischievously. She wore a silk, wraparound dress of a shimmering green that highlighted her perfect breasts. Her erect nipples could be seen through the sensuous fabric and she stroked my arm softly as she gazed around my office. It was smaller than hers, but expensively furnished and lit with a soft, warm glow that only came from the most expensive of office furniture. With its high backed leather chairs and thick carpet, it screamed money and put clients at ease that they were being handled by a firm that dealt with their problems quietly and efficiently. Of course, they didn't realise that their lawyer was a man who'd been forced into feminisation before embracing it fully. Best leave that bit out, I thought. Jade continued to stroke my arm with one delicate hand, and wrapped an arm around my waist, drawing me towards her. I pushed away, all too aware of what would happen if we were caught, but Jade simply stepped forward again and pinned me between herself and the oak desk. She kissed me again, my lipstick mingling with hers, her subtle perfume suddenly filling me with lust. I felt my cock harden in its pouch and threaten to burst out, my hands scrabbling at her dress and untying the knot that held it closed. Jade chuckled and stepped away, slowly pulling out the tie and opening her dress. She wore a black Basque made of the finest lace and holding up a sexy pair of stockings with a lacy top. Her breasts heaved out of the cup and her nipples showed pert through the fabric. She slinkily pulled down her knickers, kicking them off her high heeled strappy shoes to reveal her huge cock pulsing wildly as the blood coursed through it. She shrugged off her dress and stepped towards me once more, her breath coming in short gasps of lust. She ran her hands over my body causing me to shudder with joy as the soft fabrics I wore caressed my skin over her long nails. She pushed me back until I thudded into the desk and sat on its green, leather top. I pulled the straps of her Basque down allowing her breasts to spill from captivity and leaned forward to suckle the hard nipples. Jade gasped as I teased them with my teeth and stroked them with my own long nails. Her enormous cock hardened and I could feel it poking into my stomach with its length. I grabbed it with one hand and caressed it as I continued to play with her nipples. "Harder," she breathed throatily and I nipped harder at her nipple, causing her cock to pulse even more as I ran my hand down its length and rubbed her balls gently. Jade pulled me towards her and I slid off the desk as she turned me so I was facing away from her, my hands on the desk. She lifted my tight skirt with some effort and pulled my knickers down to release my own throbbing cock, which she grabbed from behind and squeezed tightly making me gasp. She chuckled as she spread my legs and I heard her rummage around in her handbag that she'd placed on the desk near me. A coldness on my arse made me push away as she toyed with my hole, lining it with lube. She removed her fingers and I felt her huge cock begin to part my cheeks as I quivered with anticipation at the sensation of being completely filled with her. I pushed back once more, stifling a cry as she pushed deeper and deeper inside of me. The tip brushed against my G-spot and I groaned into my clenched fists, not wanting to make too much noise. Staying upright in my high heels proved difficult, but I leant on the desk for balance and pushed back in rhythm as Jade began to thrust inside me, her balls slapping against my stockinged legs. Soon my whole body started to shudder and vibrate as I felt myself starting to orgasm. Jade's hand snaked round and grabbed my cock again as she herself gave small whimpers, trying not to scream in joy. I felt her starting to come and let go myself, coming all over the desk as Jade filled me up inside, thrusting harder with each ejaculation. Stars flashed across my vision as joyous rapture filled my being and it was several minutes before I could think properly again. "Now that's how all work days should end," chuckled Jade, pulling her hands from my cock and licking sensuously the cum that had landed on it. I stood up unsteadily, my legs wobbling in their towering heels, and blushing wildly as some of Jade's cum dribbled from my arse. "Jackie's going to be pretty miffed at that," I muttered, looking at the mess I'd made all over the expensive desk. She had a temper I didn't want to be a victim of. "It'll be fine," soothed Jade, and together we got ourselves cleaned up and wiped the desk to ensure no tell-tale marks were left. As we left work, arm in arm, I smiled happily. The day could not have gone any better. That would all change tomorrow though. A change was in the air that would end in tragedy for us all. I didn't know it now, and I still wouldn't see it tomorrow, but it would change my life in ways I could never imagine and would never want in my worst nightmares. But for now, as I cuddled Jade's arm, and we strolled to the trendy bars along the South Bank of the Thames, I could only feel the warm glow of happiness and a sense of completeness. The next day started as any other, though I went to work with much less trepidation. I nursed a slight hang over that Jackie gave very little sympathy towards, and my head spun a little as I tightened my corset. I wore a sexy business dress that hugged my figure to my knees and had a loose cowl neck that I draped a sparkling diamond necklace that Jade had given me over it. Though the dress was black, I wore bright red court shoes to give it a touch of colour and glamour. The day crept slowly by, my only thought to get home and curl up in bed with Jade. Habit still made me do my own photocopying, despite now having a secretary to do such things, and I was surprised to see Emma in there doing some photocopying herself. She smiled as I came in. "Like to do this myself," she said by way of explanation. "Otherwise I find myself sitting at my desk all day." I agreed with her as I leaned on the door, waiting for her to be done. She was wearing the smartly tailored business suit expected of partners, but hers was a little tighter, a little shorter and all together more revealing. She had a good figure and carried it well, obviously someone who worked out. She had long blonde hair left loose and cat-like grey eyes. She continued to speak as she worked, and it took a moment to realise what she was saying. "This used to me a mixed gender firm you know. A little over a week ago we sacked all the boys. It was tough, but had to be done." She took the photocopied sheets from the exit tray and put some new sheets in to be copied, not looking at me as she spoke. "There was this one guy, Owen his name was. Had great prospects, a really sharp mind. Anyway, he had this scar on his hand. It was quite faded, but was there none the less. He also had these eyes that were green but speckled with brown, quite unlike any other." The words hit me with a hammer blow and I felt the breath sucked from my body. I'd expected to be caught yesterday, but was now taken unawares. She looked at me with those grey eyes and smirked. "Don't worry," she said. "I'm not going to say anything. Yet. I like you better like this. For now anyway." She picked up her work and walked slowly towards me, her eyes appraising me as she did so. "Jackie's done quite some job with you dear." My heart beat rapidly in my chest as she stroked my cheek with a lacquered nail. "Quite some job indeed." She leaned in close and whispered in my ear. I was too petrified to say anything or even to move. "You belong to me now." And then she was gone, leaving me a nervous wreck as I stood alone in the photocopying room, my work all but forgotten. The day passed agonisingly slowly. Jade was out meeting clients and Jackie was in a meeting all day with our new owners. I desperately wanted to talk to them. Several times that day, Emma would walk past and wink at me as her eyes caught mine. She was toying with me. I didn't know what she had planned for me, but I didn't like it. I felt as if I were a fly caught in a spider's trap. Eventually the hours trawled by and I met first Jade, then Jackie at the car. As soon as we were out of the car park and in traffic, I explained what had happened. There was a stunned silence in the car as I'd finished. "Well?" I asked, my patience snapping. "Is this it? Am I going to be revealed as a fraud? I'm not going back to being Owen, I won't have it!" I knew I was sounding petulant, and clamped down before I truly said something stupid. Jade reached back and took my hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Jackie shook her head and looked at me in the rear view mirror. "If she was going to reveal you, she'd have done it by now. She clearly wants something, either from me or you. There's nothing we can do now. I say we keep going and wait until she plays her hand." Jade offered her opinion. "She's right. There's nothing we can do. She hasn't gone to our owners and told them and she hasn't yelled it all over the office, or I'd have heard about it. Let's keep quiet and see what she wants. There's really nothing we can do now, is there? Jackie'll go and speak to her tomorrow and find out what's on her mind. Won't you Jackie?" She looked at Jackie earnestly and I felt a rush of love for her. She really did love me, and my heart soared as I realised this. "Of course," replied the woman I'd come to think of as my real mother. She gave me a maternal grin and reached round to give my knee a pat. "You'll both be out all day with your Chinese clients, so it'll give me a good opportunity to speak to her. Don't worry about it, I'll sort it out." I didn't feel reassured and it was a poor night's sleep I had worrying about it. I soon gave up, and, leaving Jade sleeping soundly in my bed, I slipped on a silk kimono over my negligee and went to watch late night TV downstairs until the first rays of sun bled through the curtains. With a groggy head, I went upstairs to shower and prepare for a busy day with some investors coming to London. Putting aside my fears over Emma and what she would do, I had a long, hot and lazy shower and thought about the day ahead. Jade and I were to entertain some clients for the day and then facilitate a meeting between our group and a building contractor near London Bridge. Jade had done this type of thing many times, and though I was nervous, I was glad to be spending the day both out of the office and with Jade. As I was moisturising my legs, Jade popped her head round and asked if I could do up her zip. She was wearing a tight Chinese dress that stretched to her ankles and had a slit running all the way up her leg. It was a deep red with embellished designs shimmering in the light and took my breath away. Wrapping the towel round my body and tucking it in just below the armpits, I stepped forward as she turned around, holding up her hair for me to take the zip and wrapping it in a pair of chopsticks. "Breathe in," I said and pulled the zip up. Jade turned and, in her five inch heels, leant down and gave me a kiss. "You ok?" she asked, seeing how tired I was. An expression of concern clouded her features. "I'm fine," I replied. Realising that I wasn't going to say any more, she turned on her heels and left the room, calling over her shoulder as she did so. "Stay there! It's going to be a long boring day, so I'm going to make things a bit interesting!" I heard her rummaging around in the huge walk in cupboard that housed hundreds of outfits whilst I continued to moisturise my body, loving the feel of my smooth, scented skin. As I was finished, Jade returned brandishing a large butt-plug, grinning evilly. I waved an admonishing finger at her. "Absolutely not!" I cried, backing away. "I'm not spending the whole day with that up my arse!" Jade's grin spread even further. "Come on," she pleaded. "We're going to be sooooo bored!" I paused a moment whilst an idea formed. "All right," I agreed. "But only if you do the same. And I'll be holding your remote." Jade laughed loudly at the idea, her beautiful face glowing with delight. "You're on," she said and, taking some lube from the bathroom, stepped into the bedroom with me following. I lay on the bed whilst she kissed me softly on my lips. She then unwrapped the towel from my waist and kissed my smooth body. I was acutely aware that I had no breasts and subconsciously put my hands over the area. Jade moved them away gently and kissed each nipple slowly. I could feel myself hardening as she worked her way down my body, kissing each bit slowly and running her soft tongue down my belly. I shivered with joy and anticipation as she took my erect cock in one hand and stroked my balls with the other. Whenever she moved, the satin of her dress rubbed against my body and her stockinged legs tickled against my own. As she moved further down, my anticipation grew and I was disappointed when she sat up and winked. Sensing my frustration, she bent down and kissed my cock, licking the tip tenderly. "Patience," she said and reached for the lube, indicating for me to turn over as she did so. I complied and relaxed my anus as she lubed the area with a long finger. She then parted my cheeks as the head of the plug started to push its way in. I pushed back, enjoying the feel as it filled me up deeper and deeper, Jade slowly easing it in, pulling it out part way and then pushing it in further. One Week Ch. 02 It was bigger than Jade's own enormous cock and I groaned in pain as its wide base forced its way in and then sighed with pleasure as my arse clenched around the thinner end as it was finally rammed home. It filled me up completely and I felt it work its way even deeper as Jade turned me over so that she could resume her gentle kissing of my body. I suddenly felt my entire body vibrate as Jade activated the vibrator in the plug and I groaned as my G-spot was tickled a hundred times a second. Grabbing the sheets with clenched fists, I moaned loudly as Jade put my entire cock in her mouth, sucking it with expert precision, one hand toying with the plug. Within seconds, I was bucking on the bed as I came, the whole world shaking as Jade swallowed every drop of cum, her tongue bringing me to orgasm within seconds of the last and the world fading to black as I came down from on high. The vibrations in my arse ceased and all I heard was Jade's chuckle as she stroked my cock tenderly. "C'mon hun, let's get you ready for our guests." She'd chosen a matching outfit, though this dress was a deep navy blue. Jade pampered me and applied my make-up, did my nails and helped me into my corset. She did it with such care and grace, my heart swelled. I sat on the bed and lifted each leg for her as she put on the smoothest, silkiest stockings and rolled them up, asking me to stand so she could attach them to the suspenders. I stepped into some lacy, sexy knickers as she reached her hands inside and tucked my cock out of sight. She then attached the clasps of my bra at the back for me and adjusted my fake breasts to make them sit more realistically before holding out the dress for me to step into. As I did so, she zipped it up at the back and went to get my wig. I smoothed it out and enjoyed the feel of the skirt as it caressed my leg with each step, the slit coming all the way up my stockings, the lacy tops just about peeking through if you were watching. Jade had me sit as she put on my wig and tied it up as she'd done hers with the chopsticks. The plug pushed its way further into my arse and I shuddered softly as she helped me put on some jewellery. As Jade knelt in front of me to put on some killer heels, I leaned forward and kissed her softly on the forehead. "Your turn," I said and she smiled beautifully before walking over to the bed and leant over, her arse pointing upwards. "C'mon then girl," she replied huskily, and I tottered over to the cupboard and picked the biggest plug from one of the drawers. I raised her dress up and pulled down her knickers, her large cock popping out as I did so. I pushed her legs far apart and kissed her exposed arse on each cheek. Stroking her cock softly with one hand, I grabbed the lube with the other and squirted some on the end of the plug and then some on my finger, which I proceeded to rub gently into her smooth arse. She'd lasered her entire body and there was no hair anywhere. Her cheeks clenched and unclenched with anticipation as I continued to rub the lube into her anus. She groaned and I saw her cock begin to harden. "Not now," I admonished. "You'll have to wait." I slapped her arse playfully, and then started to push the head of the huge plug into her arse, taking my time as I did so and allowing her time to adjust. Jade relaxed her muscles and it wasn't long before I had it in fully, only the square base sticking out. "There, all done," I said and helped her pull her knickers back and tuck her throbbing cock away. Her face was flushed as she smoothed her dress in the mirror and I laughed as I took the remote and turned it on. She went weak at the knees and sighed heavily with pleasure, before snatching the remote from my hands and turning it off. She kissed me deeply on the lips, her hands feeling so sensuous on my dress as she wrapped her hands around my body. "This might not be such a bad day after all," she murmured as I returned the embrace. She sighed deeply once more, seemed to gather herself, and then released the embrace. "Come on you," she said. "Let's go meet our guests." She grabbed her handbag which matched my dress and wrapped a shawl around herself that also matched my dress, before handing me a shawl and handbag that matched her dress. She smiled demurely. "Don't we look a pair?" I had to agree as we stood in the mirror, all thoughts of Emma and her plans washed from my mind as we rode in a hired limo to the airport to meet our clients, each of us giggling as we turned the vibrator on and off on each others' plugs. The limo driver, a cute man in his early twenties smiled at us endearingly, not knowing what we were giggling at. "Miss Lee. I am honoured to meet you and your esteemed guests," said Jade, bowing deeply. "Welcome to London. I hope that you find it a most welcoming city, and that your stay here is as fruitful as it is relaxing." She bowed deeply once more, as did I, hiding my shock that Jade had addressed our guest in fluent Chinese. Miss Lee was a small woman in her fifties with greying hair held in a severe bun and a tweed business suit that did little to flatter her figure. She was surrounded by several men in sharp business suits and shades that hid their passive expressions. They gazed at us and barely acknowledged our presence. Miss Lee paused for what seemed like a full minute before a wry smile cracked her stern facade. She stepped forward and embraced each of us in turn before chatting in quick fire Chinese to her companions. As one, they all smiled and I relaxed as we led them to the limo parked on the private airway, Jade chatting to our guest in rapid Chinese herself. I waited at the door and helped everyone into the limo, feeling very left out as I was unable to understand a word being spoken. As I sat down next to Jade, she gave my knee a quick squeeze and winked when I caught her eye. I was acutely aware of the plug up my arse and my eyes widened in shock as Jade surreptitiously turned it on. By the time we arrived at the first of our stops, I was smiling as broadly as our guests. The day passed in a whirlwind of tourist spots, hidden clubs and exclusive hideouts. The male guests remained silent throughout, not so much as a single word spoken. Jade and Miss Lee chatted non-stop and I simply nodded and smiled when appropriate. Concealing the remote in my hand, I picked as many inopportune times to turn Jade's but-plug vibrator on and smiled childishly when it drew an excited gasp that had to be covered up quickly. Jade returned the favour whenever possible. Soon we were back at the airport and waving our guests onto the plane. As it left the tarmac with a loud swoosh, Jade let out a big sigh. "Phew!" she said, clearly glad to see them go. "Now that was a long day!" She put her arm around me as we walked back to the limo and I did the same. I loved the feel of the wind as it buffeted the skirts of my dress and caressed the stockings. It felt cool and sensuous. My feet ached from being in such tall heels all day, but there was no way I was going to take them off just yet. They felt too damn sexy. "Home please James," said Jade as we stepped into the limo, and he turned round with a big smile on his face. "Yes ma'am." He gave a cheeky wink and eased the car into gear. I sat next to Jade and we absently rubbed each other's thighs, both lost in thought. With a shock I realised that I was becoming hard again and turned to Jade, raising one eyebrow suggestively. She grinned back and pushed a button next to her, raising the privacy screen between us and the chauffeur. As soon as the screen had shut, I leant forward and kissed her, sliding down so that I was kneeling between her legs, my hands stroking her body and caressing her back as I did so. Jade leaned forward, returning my kiss and then biting my lip as I turned on her vibrator again. "You little bugger," she said without malice. "You've been doing that all day. I thought I was going to come halfway through that last meeting." As she spoke, I lifted up her dress and pulled down her knickers. "Hmmmm," I replied as I took her cock in my hand. "Seeing as you've been such a good girl, how about I reward your patience? Lean back." She did as I asked whilst I knelt down and kissed the tip of her cock. The vibrating butt-plug had done its job and her cock was throbbing and hard, growing bigger in my hand as I held it and started licking the shaft, one hand stroking it. Jade moaned with pleasure as I kissed the base of her cock, the soft satin of my dress rubbing her stockings softly where my breasts pushed the material out. A week ago, I'd struggled to get even half her cock in my mouth, but now I was able to put the whole thing in, feeling it tickle the back of my throat as Jade spasmed with delight, her whole body shaking in rhythm as I sucked up and down her cock, working it until I felt her staring to come and then slowing down to draw her out further. Her knuckles were white as she grabbed the edge of the seat with her fists, one leg now either side of me as I brought her close to climax again before stopping and kissing her cock slowly before putting it once more in my mouth. This time, I let her come and felt her legs wrap around me as she put a fist in her mouth to stop her screaming out. Her come filled my mouth and I worked hard to swallow it all as great spurts of come erupted from her cock, gushing down my throat and requiring all my skill not to gag and spill any. Finally she was done, her legs releasing me from their grip as she relaxed once more. She smiled at me as I helped her back into her knickers and as the limo came up to our driveway and we rolled down the privacy screen, all our chauffeur saw were two tired, yet flushed, looking woman sat in the back seat enjoying a drink. We left him a big tip and a kiss on either cheek. Exhausted, we undressed, put on a negligee each and rolled into bed, curled up in each other's arms and, too tired to do anything, we fell soundly asleep. Thursday brought no surprises. I dressed in a pleated skirt and a roll neck jumper with black tights and a pair of boots cut below the ankle and tied with laces. I barely saw Jade all day and Jackie was again at meetings with work. Emma popped into my office a few times, seemingly to make me squirm. She commented how nice I looked, asked if I could handle a new case for her and left. Each time she entered, I felt a nervous flush colour my cheeks, which made her lips curl up in a cruel smile. I daren't ask what she was going to do about me, and she didn't say anything, seemingly content to watch me suffer. I was glad when Jade came to pick me up and I quickly walked to the lift taking us down to the car park. As the doors closed, I saw Emma watching me across the corridor with a predatory smile. She winked just as the doors shut and I glanced at Jade to see if she'd noticed. She had, but gave me a gentle pat on my arms. "Don't worry hun, she's just toying with you. She'd have said something by now if she was going to. It's Friday tomorrow and we have a big weekend ahead of us, so plenty to look forward to." I glanced over, intrigued. She was dressed as stunning as ever in halter neck dress that matched her blue eyes and swayed sexily as she walked, emphasising her fabulous rear. "What's happening this weekend?" I asked. We stepped out of the lift as it came to a stop, the doors opening with a gentle woosh, and strolled arm in arm towards Jackie's car. She'd beaten us to it and sat in the front, the engine running softly, barely audible over the clack clacking of our heels on the concrete floor. "Staff party on Saturday," she said as she hopped in the back seat and slid along so that I could sit next to her. "And tomorrow, you're organising a party, aren't you?" This last statement was directed at Jackie, who nodded her agreement. She looked tired and I felt a pang of concern at the toll that work was taking on her. This was the first time this week she'd finished at a respectable hour and she seemed to have aged tremendously since the Takeover. "I sure do gals," she said, putting the car in motion with little regard for speed limits. "That club we visited last week? Having a few guests from there round. Few VIP's. You'll both be finished by lunch tomorrow so that you can go and set up. You'll be the hired help for that night." I felt a rush of adrenalin surge through my body. Part nervous, part excited. Last time I'd gone to that club, I'd been completely engulfed in rubber, and led around blindfolded for the evening. It had been a scary, yet thrilling night. Jade gave my leg a squeeze and winked saucily. I pushed thoughts of tomorrow to one side and asked Jackie if she'd spoken to Emma. "I did," she replied, looking at me through the rear view mirror. "She says she won't do anything at all, she's not fussed you're a man, and thinks I've done a wonderful job turning you into Louise. Which means she's lying, she's got something horrible planned, and I'd watch your back." She chuckled humourlessly as she spoke, and the knot of tension in my stomach tightened further. "But don't worry Louise. Whilst I'm there, nothing's going to happen to you. I swear it." We had a quiet evening in, curled up on the sofa with ice cream, a bottle of wine and a horror film, but no matter what Jade or Jackie did, I couldn't ease up and spent another sleepless night on the sofa, worrying myself silly about what Emma would do. I wasn't afraid I'd lose my job. I was most afraid that I'd not be able to be Louise anymore and I found that thought more terrifying than I'd ever thought possible. I was thankful that I was only working half a day on Friday and gratefully left work at one O'clock to get the house ready for Jackie's party. The caterers would be arriving at two and she wanted us to let them in and set up the bar, music and food. I was dressed in a silk blouse and a pair of high waisted trousers that matched my feminine waist coat. It was second nature to walk in heels now, and even the tallest pair, like the ones I wore now felt comfortable. It was now more uncomfortable to wear trainers or any flat pair of shoes. As the caterers arrived and I directed them to the main dining room, Jade entered excitedly, barely able to conceal her joy as she grabbed my arm and pulled me protesting into the hall. "Got some news for you hun!" she cried. "In one month's time, you are going under the knife!" She squealed as she said it and kissed me deeply on the lips to the grins of the passing caterers. I took a step back, shocked. "What do you mean?" I asked. "There's nothing wrong with me!" Jade sighed heavily. "There's plenty wrong with you dear and don't think I haven't noticed it, the way you hide your shamefully flat chest from me." Realisation swiftly dawned and I hugged her with such gratitude, I felt that I could weep. "Really?" I asked, and Jade smiled benevolently at me, smoothing a lock of hair from my head and tucking it behind my ear. "Really hun. One month from now, and you'll have your own pair of breasts. You can even start hormone treatment now if you'd like too. I've made an appointment for you to see a specialist next week." I really did cry as Jade ushered the help out and closed the door behind them. "Come on," she said. "Let's go upstairs and get ready." She took my hand and I followed her up to our room where Jackie had laid out our clothes for the evening. Jade gave one of her sexy chuckles and grinned as she picked up our uniforms. "Seems we really are the hired help," she said. I looked on nervously as she held the outfit against me, causing Jade to laugh even more as she latched on to my nerves. "Come on you, get your clothes off. All of them!" I did as she asked, and stripped in front of Jade as she did the same. Soon we both stood naked in front of each other as Jade asked me to turn round so she could put on my corset. It was made of heavy rubber and polished to a shiny white. It was tighter than I was used to and I saw stars as Jade tugged it tighter. She then slotted the fake breasts into its cups and glued them to my chest. She turned around as I did the same for her, making her gasp as she let out an explosive breath when the corset was tied shut. The pang of jealousy I often felt at her real breasts was gone as I dreamily contemplated the ones I'd soon be having for myself. Jade held up two pairs of slave pants. They were rubber with a dildo attached to the anus and I gulped at the size of them. "Bend over," she said and I did so as she grabbed some lube and then helped me step into the pants. They were very tight and took a long time to work their way up my legs. As she pulled them up, she tucked my cock underneath itself and then started pushing the dildo up my arse, my cheeks parting as far as they could to let its huge girth work its way inside. I gasped as it got thicker and thicker, forcing me open as wide as I'd ever been before. Eventually it was in and I felt my whole insides fill as I stood up. Then it was Jade's turn and I took it slowly as I forced the dildo into her, tucking her huge cock underneath her as I did so. Once we were done, Jade rubbed some oil onto my legs and helped me into a pair of black rubber stockings with white edging. They were hugely tight and took an age to get up to the point that we could attach them to the metal clasps attached to the suspenders hanging from the corset. Once they were on, Jade passed me a rubber maids outfit that was tight at the bodice and then flared out. It was very short, barely coming past my arse and had layers and layers of frilled rubber that made the skirt of the dress push out wildly. It had long sleeves and gloved ends. Jade helped me step into the dress and pulled it tight. The back had around thirty buttons all the way from the bottom of the bodice to the top of the high frilled neck that took her a long time to button up. As it got tighter with every button, I realised that I was effectively trapped in the dress as there was no way I'd be able to undo all the buttons myself. I felt my cock begin to harden, tightly constricted by the rubber pants we wore and shivered with delight as the dildo shifted in my arse. I'd never really been into rubber or thought it was terribly appealing, but I loved the way it hugged my figure and made the world feel completely different; not as sensuous as satin or silk, but certainly as erotic. Once Jade had done my back, she did the row of buttons along the sleeves that made sure the gloves were tightly secured to my dress. Then it was Jade's turn and it took me longer to do the buttons as my hands were encapsulated in rubber which made the task more difficult. She showed great patience and eventually I was done. She had me sit on the bed as she helped me into my shoes. The dildo rammed further up my arse and I gasped as it tickled my G-spot. The shoes were a pair of thigh high boots with a seven inch heel that made walking all but impossible. The heels were stiletto and there was no platform. Standing was just as bad, and once I'd helped Jade into hers, we spent several minutes learning to walk in them. Jade then took her hair and held it up as I put a rubber hood on her. Her hair went through a funnel at the top and I zipped it shut, so that only her eyes and lips were now visible with her hair sprouting from the top. She did the same for me and I felt the familiar sensation as the sounds of the world around us were cut off. Jade directed me to a mirror where we gazed at the rubber maids we were to be for the evening. I giggled uncontrollably at the image, as did Jade. "Well don't we make a pretty pair," she said and held my hand as we wound our way down the stairs, our heels making it painfully difficult. The doorbell rang as soon as we reached the last step and it took some while to answer the door to a flustered looking Jackie. She perked up as soon as she saw us and grinned with delight. One Week Ch. 02 "You both look amazing!" she declared and made her way to her room to dress. "The guests will be here any moment. As they come in, offer them drinks and show them to the buffet. Don't let anyone get thirsty!" she called as she entered her bedroom and closed the door behind her. Soon enough, the doorbell rang and we were swept off our feet as a hundred guests came through the door all dressed in every manner of fetish clothing. Several led in slaves on a chain who helped out with the service. One woman was led in on all fours, a horse's girdle over her head and a saddle on her back. She had a butt plug in that had a tuft of hair spurting out designed to make it look like a tail. Jade gave me a mischievous wink as she went past and I winked back. Once all the guests had arrived, Jackie entered the room as the Lady of the Manor, dressed in a tight PVC dress and thigh high PVC boots. She held a short riding crop and lashed out at anyone within range to great laughter. The music was great, the mood festive and the atmosphere relaxed. Despite the shoes killing my feet and having to run around ensuring everyone was fed and spirited, I was thoroughly enjoying myself. The rubber dress I wore only served to heighten the pleasure I felt as the dildo shifted with every step. I could see that Jade felt the same and when she caught my eye and lifted hers up to our bedroom, I put down my tray and sneakily followed her up. As we reached the bedroom, no mean feat in our shoes, Jade closed the door behind us. I reached for her and embraced her quickly, our lips meeting and our lipstick mingling. We caressed each other through the rubber dress, our gloved hands tickling each other's body. As we kissed, a soft knock could be heard at the door. We drew apart quickly like a pair of naughty school girls as the door opened to reveal a tall, handsome man dressed in a pair of PVC trousers only. His chest was flat and hard, the smooth muscle rippling as he leant an arm on the door frame. I still didn't think of myself as gay. Jade was a beautiful woman who happened to have a cock, and I was now Louise, a woman in my own mind. Still, the sudden increase in my heart rate and the tiny flutters in my chest told their own story. "Would you ladies like a hand with something?" he asked. He had a deep southern American drawl, and rolled his vowels lazily. It was the corniest chat up line I'd ever heard, and I bit back on a smirk. "I'm not sure you'd like what we have on offer hun, so if you'd please leave," responded Jade. Handsome man, as I'd started to call him, shrugged. "Makes no never mind to me what folks have to offer," he replied. "It's all the same to me." Jade's whole demeanour changed, and she cocked a hip at him and leant an arm on my shoulder. "What do you say Louise?" She looked at me with a look that I knew all too well. It said. Life's short, have fun. I love you no matter what, but I won't do anything without you. I gave her my own version of the look. The one that said. Erm...you know better than me! A cheeky grin crept across her features as she beckoned the guy in with a curled finger. He strode towards us, shutting the door behind him, and started to speak. "My name's..." "Shhh...!" cried Jade. "Hun, I don't care what your name is, you hear?" He grinned again and we took a hand each and led him to our bed. Jade gently pushed him towards me and I found myself kissing a man for the first time. It wasn't repulsive at all, and I moaned in pleasure as Jade fondled my exposed rear as the short skirts rolled up. The guy reached down and unbuckled his trousers, kicking them off his feet as he continued to kiss me. I felt my cock strain in its pouch, as Jade reached down with a rubber gloved hand and start to pull my pants down. I felt a sudden easing of pressure as the dildo slid from my arse and moaned loudly as she caressed my cheeks with her long fingers. Now Jade pushed in between us and started to kiss Handsome Man as I began to fondle his cock. It wasn't as big as Jade's, but still had ample girth and length. As I did so, I felt it harden and slowly caressed it with my rubber fingers. Jade was bent over on the bed kissing him, so I did the same for her as she had me and pulled down her rubber pants to reveal her cock, rapidly hardening as it was released from its prison. As it hardened, I grabbed both Jade and the guy's cock with each hand and started to stroke them both, bending down and kissing each one before putting the whole, throbbing cock in my mouth one at a time. They both groaned as I did so and continued to kiss each other, Jade's hands running over his smooth, hard belly, her fingers running in the lines around each muscle. Jade soon broke from her kiss and lifted my head so that she could kiss me. She grabbed my pulsating cock and worked it steadily, brining me to a climax as the guy moved around and started to lick around my arse, teasing it wonderfully. Jade then stood up and adjusted me so that I was on all fours at the corner of the bed. Knowing what was expected of him, the guy stood up and started to part my cheeks so that he could get it cock inside. It was still lubed from the dildo and accepted his cock easily. As I felt him fill me, Jade stood up and I opened wide as she put her cock in my throat, adjusting my head so that the huge cock filled my mouth completely and thrust all the way down my throat. As she was doing this, I pushed back in rhythm to the guy who'd started thrusting inside me, grunting loudly as he did so. The ruffled skirts from Jade's dress blocked my vision so all I could feel was him thrusting behind me and Jade thrusting in my mouth, balancing with a dancers grace on her seven inch heels. I'd never been roasted before and the sheer thrill sent spasms of joy through my body. The rubber dress seemed to grip me tighter and I revelled in its tight embrace as I felt the cock in my arse start to shudder. I knew he was close to orgasm, and as I thought that, he reached down and grabbed my cock from behind, stroking it as he thrust inside me. Without warning Jade came to a climax and started to come, her sweet juices filling my mouth as she ejaculated again and again, forcing me to swallow more and more. As she came, so did I and within moments Handsome Guy started to fill me with his come as well, all three of us moaning with pleasure. After what felt like and age, the three of us, all fully spent, collapsed on the bed sheets exhausted from our efforts, panting loudly in the suddenly quiet room. I wanted to lie there forever and enjoy the feelings coursing through my body, but suddenly Jade was business-like and demanding that Handsome Guy left so we could clean up and get back to work. With a polite smile, he struggled into his trousers and gave us each a quick kiss before he left. As he opened the door, he turned to us with a winning smile, and spoke in that fetching accent of his. "It's Brendon, by the way. And I'm looking forward to seeing you ladies again." And with that he was gone. Jade turned to me and stroked my rubber encased cheek with her gloved hands. "You ok honey?" she asked. "I'm fine love." I replied. "Why?" Jade rolled her eyes theatrically. "Because we just had sex with a man silly, and I wanted you to know that I only ever want to be with you. No man or woman can change that." She didn't need to say what she had, but I was thankful that she had. Emotionally I felt fine that I'd just had sex with a man, and would always trust jade with my life, but sometimes it's nice to hear it. I gave her a passionate kiss on the lips and told her I loved her. Jade gave a sad smile that I couldn't decipher and kissed me back. "I know," she said. "Come on girl, let's get back to work, or Jackie really will tan our hides." It took several minutes to get our slave pants back on and totter downstairs where the rest of the evening passed in a blur. Jade didn't leave my side, and as the last of the guests left and we wearily climbed upstairs to go to bed, I glanced worryingly at Jackie's bedroom door. She'd left the party early saying she had a big meeting tomorrow, but I knew she didn't. She looked even more tired than usual tonight and I wondered at the stress she was having at work. As I helped Jade out of her dress, unfastening all of the buttons, I kept my concerns to myself. Jade helped me out of my dress and we put on each other's negligee's before realising our mistake and cuddling up in bed together. As I drifted off to sleep, Jade kissed my brow and told me she loved me. I slept with a smile on my face. We slept late the next day and woke to find a storm beating at the windows. We took our time getting dressed, helping bathe each other in a hot bath before applying each others' make-up. We'd planned to go shopping and maybe go to the cinema before the work party tonight and I put on some skinny jeans that were extremely tight and a cowl necked sleeveless jumper. I was glad that my feminine figure stretched to my arms as there was little musculature there that would give me away. I then put over the jeans my favourite knee high boots with a killer heel and shrugged into a leather jacket before putting a cap on that would protect my hair from the worst of the weather. I grabbed a handbag and zipped up the jacket just up to my breasts before leaving the room. Jade was still getting dressed and I'd meet her down for breakfast. Jackie's door was still closed as I passed and I chewed my lip with worry, the feeling not leaving me as I munched on a bowl of cereal. The afternoon passed quickly as we wondered around the shops in Oxford Circus. I thrilled as I tried on clothes in the shops, no one suspecting either Jade or I held a little secret in our knickers. Laden down with shopping and enjoying the admiring glances from men as we walked down the street, we popped into the cinema and lifted up the handrest between the seats as we curled up in each other's arms and watched the latest Harry Potter film. I noticed a few heads turn to us as the men looked on with undisguised lust and the women with interest. I didn't care. I was happier than I'd ever been. As the film finished and we caught a taxi back home, dark thoughts about tonight wormed their way into my mind. I was worried that Emma would be there and realised that it would be the perfect time for her to humiliate me. I shared my thoughts with Jade, but she shrugged them off saying we'll deal with whatever happens when it happens. As we arrived home, Jackie opened the front door and helped us with our shopping, insisting that we try on each of our purchases with a little fashion show. She seemed better today and the good night's sleep seemed to have done her a power of good. We'd bought her a lovely necklace from the jewellery section in Harrods and she admonished us for spending so much, whilst giving heartfelt thanks. Glancing up at the kitchen clock, she swore loudly and ushered us upstairs to get changed for tonight. "It's a themed night tonight," she gushed as she pushed us out of the kitchen. "Vicar's and Tart's, though I don't know why I bother giving you a choice, it's obvious what you two'll be going as!" I grinned back and asked her what she'd be going as. "I had enough tarts last night, I think!" she replied. "Vicar's all the way, though seeing as I'm such a paragon of goodness, I'm going as the pope!" I heard her chuckling to herself as she made her way to her bedroom and I pushed all my worries about her to one side. She seems fine I thought as I went to help Jade choose something for us to wear tonight. I'm just being silly. I let Jade choose my outfit as she let me choose hers. I had her wear a shimmering metallic dress that barely covered her arse and a held a plunging neck line that revealed almost all of her breasts save for the nipples. To complement it, I chose a high heeled strappy pair of shoes that had the strap wrapping around her leg up to her knee. She looked both slutty and amazingly beautiful and I wondered again at my luck. She was perfect, easily the most stunning, kind, caring, intelligent and funny woman I'd ever known and she'd opened the door and led me gently into an amazing world I never knew existed, yet would wanted to leave. Not by choice anyway. Even when she made me wear the sluttiest outfit to a staff party. I chuckled when she showed it to me. "I'm pretty sure that's a bit too tarty even for a vicar's and tart's do!" I cried as she held it aloft. She refused to take no for an answer and insisted on first painting my nails a deep, vibrant red. After touching up my make-up and making it a little more tarty, she retrieved some tape from a bedside draw and showed me how to tape my cock underneath itself. I'd always worn a pair knickers with a pouch to hide my cock, but what she had me wearing couldn't be worn with knickers. She then helped glue my breasts to my chest as I wouldn't be able to wear a bra. "You won't need these soon," she said as she adjusted them so that they hung perfectly from my slim frame. I sighed with contentment at the thought before turning to my outfit. It came in two parts. A halterneck leather corset and a short leather skirt with three large buckled straps where the arse should be. Combined they'd look like one piece. I sighed at Jade as she grinned. "You should have seen this first then shouldn't you!" she retorted at my unspoken complaint. I was worried about drawing too much attention to myself at a work party and this outfit would be sure to turn heads. However, I could never say no to Jade and turned my back to her and held out my arms as she slid the corset through them and clipped the high neck shut before tightening the strings. I'd not worn a corset all day and sucked my breath in as she drew it beyond what I normally would have, tucking my waist in by several more inches than usual. Taking a moment to get some breath back, I stepped into the skirt as Jade pulled it up my legs. It only reached down a couple of inches below my arse, but once she'd zipped it up and done the buckles, showing flashes of my bare arse, I could barely move my legs in it. As Jade muttered to herself and stroked some fluff from my legs, I felt the first stirrings of an erection, and gazed horrified as the tape binding my cock gave way and the tip of my penis poked out from the skirt. Jade guffawed with laughter and went to fetch some more tape. "You'd better have nothing but clean thoughts tonight hun," she said as she re-attached my cock to its nestling place. "I'll make sure to dance my sexiest for you." I sighed again, shaking my head in wonder at my Love. She popped the tape in my handbag with a cheeky wink and went to fetch my shoes -- an outrageous pair of red strappy sandals with six inch heels and helped me into them. The corset stopped me bending down enough to attach them and Jade had to help me to a standing position. As I stood, Jackie knocked on the bedroom door and strode through, the tails of her outfit swishing behind her. She wore a Pope's uniform and looked very regal. She gave a posh wave as she entered, and turned around to reveal a cut out back and some lacy underwear underneath. "How do I look?" She asked. "Like the Pope, only much more sexy," I answered and she grinned as she saw the pair of us. "Looks like I really do have a pair of slappers in house!" she cried. Sensing my embarrassment, she winked playfully. "Don't worry love, you really won't be the most shocking there. Lawyers are the biggest bunch of tarts at heart. All the husbands will be more sluttily dressed!" She ushered us out of the door as I shrugged into an ankle length leather jacket and pushed us into a waiting taxi. I struggled to get in as I couldn't bend my head nor lift a leg above the knee, but I managed it with some grace. The taxi driver grinned as he caught sight of my arse and raised an eyebrow lewdly. "Eyes forward driver," snapped Jackie and grinned as he blushed with shame and doffed an imaginary cap. The party was at the office and was but a short drive and as soon as we stepped from the cab, I realised that Jackie was right. A bit of arse on show was the least outrageous and Jade seemed positively conservative in her skimpy dress. Someone had cleared all of the desks from the main office and the space was filled with staff dressed as shockingly as possible, great peals of laughter echoing across the space as they revelled in their attempts to outdo each other. I hobbled over to a bar set in one of the alcoves and attended to by one of the junior assistants and ordered a bottle of champagne for the three of us, bringing it back to a table that Jackie had appropriated. I was careful not to walk too fast lest I fall over in such a tight skirt. I didn't want to get out of breath either as I knew I'd struggle to get enough oxygen in me with such a tight corset. I settled down next to Jade and gave her knee a squeeze under the table. She returned the gesture before pouring us all a glass of bubbly and declaring a toast. As we downed our glasses in a most un-ladylike fashion, I caught a glimpse of Emma as she entered the room from the toilets. She was wearing a PVC bra and knickers and a pair of evil stilettos and little else. I had to admit she looked sexy and remembered how I'd fantasised about her before Jade had arrived at work. She caught my eye and with a curled finger beckoned me over. I turned to Jade, who'd also seen her. Her body was rigid with tension. "You'd better go," she said. Jackie tapped my knee and offered me a new glass of champagne. "Go on," she affirmed. "See what she wants. Now might be the best time -- she looks plastered to me!" With some effort, I managed to stand up, and making a show of talking to Jackie a bit longer sauntered over. Half way across the floor, I was pounced upon by the husband of my secretary, whom I'd met at the ball exactly a week ago. It seemed like a lifetime ago, and I watched Emma as he paid me some slurred compliments and stumbled off. I was stopped several more times by colleagues who wanted to chat and wish me well, and each time, I stopped and gave them as much time as I could before moving on. The music was loud and I was careful to keep my voice low and feminine. Emma waited patiently in the shadows, her eyes never leaving me as eventually I made my way to her. "Good evening Emma," I said as coolly as I could. Her gaze lingered on my body, taking in the tight leather outfit, before reaching my eyes. "Nice outfit," she said and pushed herself away from the wall, suddenly close to me. My heart hammered in its chest, either through fear, or something else I couldn't fathom. I smelt gin on her breath as she leant close to speak. "Follow me," she said and sauntered out towards her office. I meekly followed, turning around to see Jade watching me with a worried expression. Her office was only a few metres from the main section and as I entered, I saw that she was leaning on her desk, her arms folded. She indicated the chair before her and bade me to sit. It was a command and not a request and so I sat, looking up at her with my heart beating loudly in my chest. She raised a leg and placed a well heeled sandal on the chair next to me. "Here's the thing," she said, her voiced slurred from the drink. "You're a man. You have a cock dangling between your legs. Everyone is fooled and why shouldn't they be with? With an outfit like that, who'd have thought that you're Owen?" She waved an arm to indicate the leather outfit I was squeezed into. "Hell!" she cried. "You look better than most of the women here!" I said nothing, waiting for her to get to the point. "So this is what I want," she continued. "I want you to lick my boots. Then I want you to keep going. I want you, Louise, Owen, whatever your name is, to be my little slave."