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Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new
addy to get it out.
Part 1
Now, onto the boring stuff
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DISCLAIMERS
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This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The
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apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or
magic that may be broken within the story.
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Now onto the fun stuff
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STRANGE FANTASIES?
IN THE SECOND DECADE OF THE 21ST CENTURY...
Lee Adams was waiting in the receptionist's area of the personnel
department of Drasberg's, a multi-national company that had recently
opened up an office building in his city. Lee wasn't very hopeful.
Over the last year, he had gone after many jobs, but he was turned
down time after time. It was always the same reason, "No
experience". At least that was the official reason. Whenever he
talked to the people who did the hiring he saw the real reason in
their eyes. Lee made the mistake of taking a year off to "find
himself" (okay, he took a year off to waste a year) before college.
In and of itself, that might not have been a bad thing, but he had
come across some financial problems and had wound up taking extra
time to complete his B.A. He was now 25 years old, had minimal
business experience, and just a basic college education, and every
time he went through the interview process, he saw the unspoken
question in the interviewer's eyes, "What is a man as old as you
doing with credentials this lousy?"
But then The Drasberg Corporation opened up a new office in the city,
and he thought he had a pretty good chance. Unfortunately, a lot of
other people seemed to have the same idea. Lee had already seen far
too many people walk out of here with that "Sorry, can't use you"
look on their face.
Then it was his turn. He was called into the office and went through
the basic interview questions, "Why did you choose Drasberg's?";
"What do you hope to gain from your time here?"; and so on. And just
when he reached the point where he thought he'd be dismissed, the
interviewer, a gorgeous male, looked up at him and said, "Looks good.
You can start once you get finished with the physical."
"Physical?"
"Drasberg's offers a comprehensive insurance package for all of its
employees, regardless of the level of his position. We can get a
good deal because of the number of employees we have and the
bargaining power we have as one of the world's largest multinational
corporations. And in order for us to get you onto the policy, we
need to get a comprehensive physical done. You seem stunned. I
assure you this is standard policy."
"Well, I'm stunned you want to hire me. You've turned down so many
people, some I know have better credentials than I do."
The interviewer sat back in his seat. "To be honest, most of those
people I turned down were only interested in middle or upper
management. And since Drasberg has a strict policy to promote from
within whenever possible, we just weren't able to use them. As to
the issue of your credentials, to be blunt, you're not going to have
a good position in the firm. In fact... you're going to be starting
in the secretarial pool. Is that going to be a problem?"
"Oh, no. I can start low."
"Fine. Do you have a doctor you can consult for the physical?"
"No, I don't."
The interviewer reached into his desk and pulled out a card. "Go to
this doctor. He's the one we've been using in this town. He knows
what we want and can make all the arrangements. And, if you're
willing to sign an agreement stating that you will work for the
company for a period of not less than two years, the company will
cover all the costs involved in the physical."
Lee was so excited that he would've signed almost anything. He
quickly agreed and signed the form without even reading it. He left
feeling on top of the world.
He wasn't feeling quite so on top of the world during the physical.
Not that it was a bad physical, just far more thorough than he
expected. Blood work, a dental check-up, physical stress tests, and
even urine, fecal, and semen samples. The only time he got a chance
to relax was during the M.R.I. at the end of the day. And between
the rhythmic humming of the machine and all the energy he had
expended during the day he actually fell asleep in the tube.
When he was waken up he was surprised to find out that it was 6 PM,
and he quickly got dressed. He then asked the doc, "So what's the
verdict?"
"You appear to be a perfectly healthy male. Unless something
anomalous appears on one of the samples you gave us, you should be
getting a call sometime Friday afternoon."
"Day after tomorrow? That's pretty soon."
"Mr. Adams, Drasberg started as a medical research firm. They have
more than a few labs that do nothing more than process these samples."
"Thanks, doc."
Lee went home and spent the next day and a half scared stiff that
something was going to appear on the blood work. He was finally
relieved when, on Friday afternoon, he got a call welcoming him to
the firm.
It was that night that the weird dreams started. He dreamt that he
was on the phone with the man telling him he had been hired. He hung
up the receiver and went straight to the door. Upon opening it, a
delivery man was waiting for him. In a very effeminate voice, Lee
told him, "In there," and pointed back to his bedroom.
The man took a large box (about 2' cube) and brought it back into his
bedroom. He then went outside, got another box, and brought it into
the bedroom. He repeated the process three more times, bringing in a
total of five boxes. After he deposited the last box on the floor,
he stepped back and waited.
Lee stepped up and removed the packing tape on the last box brought
in. Without looking inside, he stripped his clothes off without
hesitation, despite the delivery man being right there watching. He
then opened the box, which was filled with women's lingerie, and got
out garters, an "egg" with stockings, and a bra. He quickly put them
on, doing so with practiced ease.
He then walked over, wrapped his arms around the delivery man's neck
and kissed him. The delivery man pulled Lee to him and savaged his
mouth. After they separated, Lee slowly went to his knees before the
man and undid his pants, letting them drop to the floor. He then
pulled the man's boxers down, freeing his hardening dick to the air.
Lee then leaned over and licked and sucked at the man's dick. The
man grabbed Lee's head and shoved his dick into Lee's mouth. Lee
devoted his entire being to getting the man to cum, and was soon
rewarded with a copious load of his seed.
The man picked Lee up and carried him over to the bed, Lee giggling
like a girl. He set Lee on the bed, and Lee's legs separated
automatically. The man got up on the bed between Lee's legs and
said, "Play with yourself a bit, Lisa."
Lee (or Lisa as he seemed to be renamed in the dream) reached up and
rubbed his nipples through the bra (which hung loosely on his chest).
Lee felt his nipples stiffen and his dick grow hard. "That's so
sexy," the man said as he lifted Lee's hips up and placed a pillow
under his ass. The man put his dickhead to Lee's ass and shoved in.
Lee wrapped his arms and legs around the man and pulled him deeper
into his ass. The two moved together, Lee bucking and moaning like a
whore underneath the delivery man until he came, spurting deeply into
Lee's ass.
After he came, the man got off the bed and, without a word, went over
and got his pants. While he was getting dressed, Lee went over and
unpacked the rest of the boxes (all of which were filled with women's
clothes, lingerie, and paraphernalia), putting the clothes away
alongside his own male clothes.
After Lee was finished putting away the female clothes, the man came
over and kissed him, saying, "You're gonna make one hot babe, Lisa."
Lee escorted him to the door, where the dream ended.
Lee had one other strange dream that night. It wasn't as sexual as
the other but still weird. He was on the couch in the bra, garters
and stockings of the previous dream. He got up went to the bathroom,
undressed, took a shower, dried off, went back to the bedroom, got
out a pair of panties and a babydoll nightie, put them on and crawled
into bed and went to sleep.
When Lee woke up he almost expected to be wearing the nightie and
panties from his dream, but when he looked down, he was as naked as
he normally was when sleeping.
He hadn't been particularly disturbed by the dreams. Lee considered
himself a non-practicing bi-sexual. Fully willing to admit to an
attraction to men, but never having actually done anything with one.
But he wondered where the cross-dressing bit had come from. Never in
his life had he had an interest in dressing as or pretending to be a
woman.
He went about his normal Saturday routine, mostly just lounging
around all day watching T.V., before going to bed and having some
more weird dreams.
There were two again. The first was just him waking up in the
babydoll and panties of the night before, getting undressed, putting
on a new, fresh pair of panties and a bra.
His second dream was like the second one of the night before. He got
undressed, and took a shower, but this time, while in the shower, he
reached up and played with his nipples until he came while standing
in the shower, all without touching his dick. When he finished with
the shower he got out, dried off, got into a new pair of panties and
nightie. He then took the lingerie from the days before, hand washed
them, put them out to dry, and went to bed.
The dream was so realistic, when he woke up and went into the
bathroom, he almost expected to see lingerie laid out to dry, but
instead saw just his bathroom, normal as it always was.
Except for Sunday football, the day went much as it did the day
before. And when he went to sleep the dreams came back. Two dreams
again, the first like the day before, him getting up, getting out of
the clothes he slept in, and into a bra and panties. The second
dream was much like the previous two second dreams, except this time,
after his shower and titty masturbation, he got out a bottle of some
store brand douche solution and douched his ass.
When he woke up, he got dressed for his first day of work. At first,
he chose a simple pair of black slacks and a white shirt, but, for
some reason, at the last minute, he decided to change into a black
shirt. He took the bus to work and went straight in the front door.
"Hi," he said to the receptionist, "my name is Lee Adams. I'm
supposed to start today."
The woman gave him a broad smile. "All new hires go to orientation
on the third floor. And welcome to Drasberg's." She then gave him a
flirtatious wink.
Lee smiled, thanked her, and ran to the elevator. Stepping out on
the third floor, he walked into an open area where a large group of
people were waiting already. He introduced himself and milled around
a bit before someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to see a
cute, freckle-faced redhead. Looking closely, he could tell she was
in her early twenties, but the freckles and innocent doe-eyed look
gave the impression that the girl was still in her teens.
"Hi," she said with a young girlish voice that only reinforced the
image of youth, "you look as lost as I feel."
Lee smiled. "Not really. I'm just wondering when they're going to
get started."
Almost as if by cue, the electric screech of speakers being turned on
brought the room to a quick silence. Over the heads of people in the
room, Lee could barely see a person standing in front of a podium and
microphone. He heard, loud and clear, a voice, "Good day, ladies and
gentlemen, and welcome to The Drasberg Corporation. I know many of
you expected to come into work today and be shunted into a cubicle or
stuffed in front of a computer and be put to work. Well, we don't do
things like that here at Drasberg's. First off, we want you to get
to know each other. We don't want you to consider the person right
next to you to be a stranger. That way, if you need help, you won't
be afraid to ask before your supervisor has to get involved.
"Secondly, we want you to know the building. If for some reason, we
send you to accounting or personnel, or to the senior executive
vice-president, we don't want you to waste time having to ask 'Where
is it?' and 'How do I get there?'
"So, to fix both problems, we will be giving you an orientation
today. You will be separated into groups based upon where you will
be working and introduced to your supervisor. Your supervisor will
escort you around the building, showing you the important points that
you will need to know in order to do your job. He or she will then
bring you to your primary work area where she will get you oriented
in your job proper. Then, at the end of the day, you'll have a get
to know each other introduction party. You'll drink some fruit
juice, and just get a chance to socialize a bit so that not only will
this be a workplace, but a place where you'll actually enjoy coming
to work."
After that, the groups quickly broke up into smaller sub-groups. Lee
was pleased to find out that April, the cute little red head, was in
his group. But his group was also one of the largest, so he didn't
know how much the odds were for or against that.
It was the introduction to his supervisor that really floored him.
The woman was gorgeous! Drop-dead, super model gorgeous! She was
5'10" tall, with dreamy eyes, and honey blonde hair that alone
would've turned the heads of any man without any help from the rest
of her body. And the rest of her body was as phenomenal as her head.
Her breasts were just large enough to be considered ample without
being so large that they distracted from the rest of her. Her hips
were wide and sensual and swayed with every step she took. Her legs
and arms were long and beautiful, and seemed perfectly designed to
fit with her body. Lee briefly wondered what a beautiful woman like
this was doing working as the head of the secretarial pool when she
could easily be a model or a movie star without even trying real hard.
But, when he actually got a chance to talk to her, the greatest thing
about her was the fact that she just seemed to be one of the girls
(the girls in the secretarial pool outnumbered the men almost three
to one). Despite her beauty, she chatted and talked and was just
friendly like any other secretary.
The group then went on their tour of the entire building. The
supervisor (whose name was Lois) explained that most of the other
groups were only getting a cursory tour of the building, but since
the secretaries could be working anywhere in the building, they were
being given a much more thorough tour. It was shortly after one when
they finished and returned to the secretarial pool on the fifth
floor. Lois quickly assigned them all desks. Lee quickly looked
over his station and found that his main piece of equipment was a
computer. While Lois worked with someone less computer literate than
he, he quickly checked out the software and found that he had a word
processor, fax capability, print capability (although the printers
were across the room), inter office communication, as well as a host
of other office related programs.
Lois was impressed that he had already figured out most of the
programs when she checked on him. She told him, "If you're this
quick on everything it won't be too long before you're my boss."
After another couple hours, Lois called a halt. "That's enough for
today. Time to get together and get to know one another. Please
wait," she said as some started to rise. "The women rolling the
carts between the rows will bring each of you a glass and fill it
with fruit juice. We want to make sure everybody gets one for the
toast, and it's much easier to do that if you all remain where you
are while they pass the glasses out."
Lee waited at his desk as the women rolling the cart stopped in front
of him. "Lee Adams?" she asked as she fumbled a bit with the plastic
glass.
"Yes. How did you know?"
She smiled. "Braille strip on the bottom of the glass." Lee noticed
it, the way she handled the glasses, the way her eyes never quite
focused on anything; the girl was blind. "I used to keep a clipboard
to make sure I got everybody I was supposed to, but this is more
convenient."
She gave him a bright smile as she poured the juice and set it in
front of him. She was a pretty, young thing, almost in Lois's
league, and Lee realized that, as he had gone through the building,
there had been no really ugly people working here. A few plain ones
(mostly in the new hires), but no ugly ones.
After all the carts were finished, Lois stood in front of the group
and raised a glass of juice. Everyone stood and raised their glasses
with her. "May your lives be long and happy ones, and may your time
with The Drasberg Corporation be fruitful and profitable."
Everybody drank deeply. Lee noticed a slightly metallic tang to the
juice, but just assumed it came from canned fruit juice. At that
point Lois said, "Feel free to socialize and get to know each other
now."
At that point it became a real party, everyone getting to know each
other, and eventually forming little groups and talking. Lee spent a
lot of time with April before heading home. He went to sleep happy
about his new job.
He had a couple more of those strange dreams that night. This time
the first one was different. He got dressed in a bra and panties
then got dressed in the same clothes he had first decided on that
morning with the white shirt. But when he walked by a mirror, he
noticed that his bra was visible under his shirt, so he changed into
the darker shirt he eventually decided on.
The second dream was like his very first second dream, in that he
just took a shower and played with himself, then he changed into a
nightie and panties and went to sleep.
He went to work the next day, in a dark top again, barely giving his
now familiar dreams a second thought. He had a productive, but
normal day, and went home. That night he had two more of the same
dreams he had the night before.
For the next two weeks, until the second Friday of work, his days
were all the same. He went to work, came home, and had two more of
those dreams. The only difference was that, in his dreams, he
started growing breasts. On his first Wednesday dream, they were
nothing more than slight swellings, barely noticeable, but they grew
quickly, and, by that second Friday, had grown to a sizable B cup.
His Saturday and Sunday dreams were like the week before. On
Saturday, he hand washed his lingerie, and on Sunday, he douched
himself.
But it was on that second Friday where his dreams started getting
really strange. That day, at work, he had received his first work
performance review. It had gone exceedingly well. Lois had given
him a stellar review. But all he had done at work was go in, discuss
some stuff with Lois, and went back to work. But, in his second
dream, wildly different from the second dreams he had experienced
before, after the review, he got up and opened his shirt to Lois,
exposing his bra and tits. Lois didn't seem fazed in the slightest
as she came around to him and started fondling his breasts. He
moaned (at least to him) girlishly and leaned forward into her hands.
She continued to fondle him a bit before saying, "Time for you to put
that mouth of yours to work, Lisa."
Lee went to his knees before her, reached under her skirt, and
removed her panties, freeing a massive dick to the air. As soon as
the panties were down around her ankles, Lois stepped out of them and
sat on her desk. She leaned back as Lee lifted her skirt up and set
it on her belly. He took her dick in hand and gently stroked it
until she was hard. And hard she was a monster! 10 inches long and
so big around that Lee couldn't get his hand around it, there being
almost an inch separating his fingers and thumb in encircling it.
But despite its prodigious size, that didn't stop him from leaning
forward and sucking it into his mouth. He started bobbing up and
down on her, each time going a little further down on her.
Surprisingly, he didn't gag in the slightest as her dick entered his
throat, and eventually he was deep throating her with the best of
them.
He slid his finger underneath her and into her bum as he continued to
suck her dick. It only took a little bit before she grasped the back
of his head, jammed her dick deep inside him and let loose with a
torrent of sperm.
After she finished cumming, she let him go and he sat beside her on
the desk. She reached up and fondled his breast, saying, "Get me
hard again." He reached down and stroked her back to hardness,
whereupon she said, "Get up and bend over the desk."
Lee stood up, turned to face the desk and leaned forward. Lois
unsnapped his pants, letting them drop to the floor. She got up
behind him, and pulled his panties from around his crotch. She put
her dick to his ass and slowly shoved in. When her hips were
touching his, she reached around and grabbed his breasts and started
fondling them. He started moving in her hands, giving himself a nice
fucking on her dick while getting himself fondled.
Lee's dick grew hard as a rock under her onslaught, but he didn't
come. She sprayed deeply into his ass after a little while longer,
and almost immediately thereafter let him go and pulled out of him.
He stood there as she went to her knees behind him and proceeded to
lick her cum out of his ass. Despite the erotic feelings this
inspired in him, he still didn't cum. After she was finished, she
went around to her side of the desk, got what looked like one of
those old fashioned mail tubes for a pneumatic delivery system, put
it around his dick, and said, "Fondle yourself to orgasm, Lisa."
Lee took his breasts in hand and proceeded to fondle himself until he
emptied his balls into the tube. Lois quickly took the tube, closed
it, opened a panel in the wall behind her desk, and put the tube
inside it. Lee heard the air pressure of a pneumatic tube sucking
the tube away.
Lois told him, "Get dressed," and he quickly pulled his panties and
pants up and buttoned his shirt. When he was finished, she told him,
"You've developed enough. From now on I want Lisa coming to work."
She then got her panties and returned to her seat and the dream ended.
He then had a third dream which was like the second dreams of the night before.
His weekend was like the last two. On Saturday "Lisa" washed his
lingerie, and on Sunday he douched.
On Monday, his workday was slightly different. The first thing that
happened was that he got paid. A couple of his co-workers asked if
he wanted to join them at a bar after work, but he politely refused.
He had been surviving on peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and cans
of soup for the past month and he wanted to deposit the check and
then go out and get some "real" food.
The second thing that happened was that he was posted out of the
secretarial pool that day. The personal secretary to the V.P. in
charge of Public Relations had called in sick, and she needed a
replacement, and Lee had been chosen. Other than that, he served out
the day normally.
It was after work that things got strange. He went and deposited his
check and then went straight to the local supermarket. While he was
pushing his cart around, a man walked up to him and said, "Hey,
cutie."
Lee did a double-take. At first, he thought the guy was just talking
to someone near him, but there was no one else around. "Are you
talking to me?"
"Who else? I just wanted you to know you're one of the prettiest
things I've ever seen."
--
"This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure. I just like T.V. better."
J R D
jrdss@pobox.alaska.net
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