He leads me up the steps back to where we come. But we do not exit through the Trainee room. “You won't be going in there – until it is your turn to train like I have. You are going up one more.” He leads me up one more set and then pushes open a door.
“I remember this.” I let out as we walk into the hallway. “It was in.” He interrupts me. “Let's not talk about that.” He motions me to be silent and we march on. We are in the same hallway that has all the escalators running up. Currently they are all turned off. On my left is the door I had presented my credentials to enter and go into my locker room. Gary leads me into a different room. There is a man sitting at a computer. Gary hands him a card. This is my card. I am Gary Prost. I am a certified Associate Ambassador. The man puts it into a machine on the left side of his computer. On one screen his information comes up. It lists his name and address. It lists his female name: Gerry Pride, position, and clearance – he moved up to level 4 today.
I said: “Congratulations Gary or Gerry.” He turns. “Thank you, Michael. You are the reason I am moving up to third floor. This is a big step for me.” I shake his hand. Then, Gary presents a second card to me. “Michael you hand it to him.” I do. He pops it into the computer. It lists my name and address. My female name pops in: Michelle Gorman. It lists my position and clearance level. Then the man behind the computer motions me to sit down in a computer station tucked away in a corner of the room. He hands me back my card. “Take this. Enter it into the computer. You will be asked a few questions and then, you will have the opportunity to choose some things.”
Confused I walk to the computer. I plug my card into the computer and my information pops up, along with a little arrow to the right blinking, “Next.” I press it.
Some questions ask me to verify my identity. Others get more personal to favorite colors. Then I am in another page. I am choosing pictures from a large database. I click on movies, books, and magazines. "Which ones excite you most?" It asks. Another page pops up: " Which lady would you imagine looking like?" Each time, I can hear my conscience trying to rise up as it once had in a past life. You need to stop this. You can't follow through.
But another part of me which had been there too also rose up. This is no different than at your computer in your office before. Before you did it in secret hoping church and others would never see. Now, you will do it knowing that it is expected and encouraged. I pushed down my conscience and focused again on the screen. I answered the questions. I followed the prompts. And when I am finished, I am before a final screen. It reads:
Dear associate, your cryx chamber has been programmed for your use. Please use the desktop in your office for future programming. Here is your profile:
Associate is Michelle Gorman, age 22. Michelle is an entry level associate with level 3 clearance.
I log out and pull out my company ID card. I stand up. Gary rises to meet me. “Are you ready?” I shake my head affirmative. I am unable to speak. I am excited and terrified at once. Gary leads me out of the level 3 control room and back to the level 2 entry. We walk past the escalators to the door marked: Associate Entrance. Please present ID before entry. He stops me.
“I am going to go to the next floor. I have my own entry point now – brand new to me. I will meet you afterwards. Proceed through this door. Look for the door with your Associate name on it. You know what your associate name is right?” I shake my head yes. He goes on. “Enter into the locker room. Take off the robe and walk into the shower. There will be plastic on the floor and a razor in the corner. First, shave around your testicles so that it is clean. Then, you will pick up the plastic, roll it into a bag and throw it away. Then enter into the cryx room. Remove your robe and place it on the hook to the right. Place the jewelry box on the table, and open the box. Then click the touch screen, and you can choose between a movie, pictures, or a book. At this moment take your time. Enjoy a fantasy or two. Then, when you masturbate, make sure that you do so on the cryx. It won’t make a mess I promise. You will see. When you are done, it will be glowing a silver-blue. At this point, open the drawer underneath the table and put on leather gloves. It is good policy to wear the gloves when you put on the cryx and when you take it off. Then place it around your neck. When you are ready, step through the door on the other side of the cryx table. I should be waiting for you on the other side.”
At this point, Gary turns and heads back to the secret stairway. He shuts the door and I am left standing outside the Associate Entrance. I pull out my Associate ID and present it to the scanner. A screen above it which was showing me standing there a moment ago, turns blue. It reads: “Welcome Associate Number 66615821. Please enter.” The door clicks and I pull it open. It is a long white corridor with doors on the left and on the right. Each one has a woman’s name on it. On the left the third from the front I see: Michelle Gorman. I again present my ID card at the entry. It scans and the door clicks. I walk inside.
It is the same sized locker room that I enjoyed as a Trainee. But it was laid out differently. The shower was not at the opposite end, but on the left. The door out into the new world was on the right. I open my locker. Inside are my clothes and articles left at the locker downstairs. Everything was still there. I hung my robe on the door and walked into the shower. There was plastic on the floor of the shower. I looked to my right and on the bench was a scissors, a shaving cream, and a razor. Very carefully I cut the long hairs until they are short. Then I rub the cream around me and shave carefully around my testicles and balls. I put the tools back, then step off of the plastic. Carefully I roll the plastic up so that I do not put hairs in the drain or on the floor. Then I throw the plastic in the bin marked waste.
I put my robe back on and grab the cryx box. It is the moment of truth. I open the door and step into the cryx chamber. The room is filled with a clean cut black tile and white grout from floor to ceiling. Above me there is a silver blue light shining into the room. I pull out the cryx box and place it on the center of the metal table. It clicks into place. I carefully open the box so as not to touch what is inside. Then, I open the drawer of the table on the left. That drawer has a tablet inside. It is already powered on.
I swipe through choices. I watch through some movies. It was dirty and kinky and exciting all in all. Finally, I was hard and excited. I was ready. I stood up from the metal chair in the room and I walked up to the table with my dick stick out straight in front of me. I had the screen in my hand and displayed was the woman of my dreams. That is what I would look like. She had dark brown hair – as opposed to my light brown hair. Her hair in some pictures looked auburn or almost red. She didn’t have large breasts, but they were tasteful and perfect. She was young and hot. As I stared at her, I let go of my frustration and desire and it came shooting out of me.
When I was finished, I carefully backed up and stared at the cryx. It was glowing a silver blue, just as Gary had said it would. I open the left drawer and plug the tablet in and put it away. I leave it on as I had been instructed. I turn left to a small metallic sink in the corner. I wash my hands and dry them with the hot air dryer. Then, I step back to the table. I open the right drawer. I pull out the two leather gloves and one after the other put them on my hands. I reach down and take the silver chain. I bring it up to level with me. I stare at the intricate design and diamond in the middle. I marvel that this is now mine. Then, I put it over my head and around my neck.
When the intricate circled silver touches my skin, I feel a burn, and things turn inside out. It feels as if I lift up off of the ground. I feel like I twist in and out. I feel the world get smaller. I feel some parts of the body pull in and stick out. The hair comes down from head and past my cheeks, eyes, and face. Then, it is done. I look down. The cryx is lying gently between two very perky breasts all my own. My fingers easily come off of the once tight gloves. I put them back in their rightful place. I marvel at my fingernails. They are long and pointed and red. I run my hands down my smooth hairless skin. I peek behind me past my shoulder length hair and to my ass. “I hope there is a mirror beyond here.” I think to myself. Then, I pull my black satin robe over my shoulders. It feels so different with my hairless sensual skin. I tie the satin belt to hold things in place. Then, I open the door to the next room.
There is a hallway here. On the left is a small bathroom. I walk in there to look in the mirror. Staring back at me is the woman I had imagined. My hair is darker brown and auburn. My eyes have a tinge of green. My hair has perfect curls, as it flows down to my shoulders and just above my breasts. I giggle as I look at myself. That was a definitely new voice. “Hi,” I say in a soprano that is very different than the bass I had always heard before. I walk out of the bathroom. There is another door next to the bathroom. That is closed. But wide open is a small office and sitting in one of the chairs is Gerry. She is wearing a blue-green silken robe. She invites me to take a seat in my office chair. I take in my surroundings and myself.
After several minutes of looking in the desk, seeing my computer, and everything else I need, Gerry holds my hand and leads me out of the office. We are in a corridor filled with windows leading to other offices on the left and right. At the end there is a room. “On Call.” It says. Gerry talks to me. “This is where you can rest if you are staying here for some reason overnight. That is almost always forbidden at your level. There are not enough for all the associates that man these offices. But tonight, inside is a present Fashionable Inc wants to give you.”
I look at Gerry nervously. But she encourages me to open the door. I walk inside. Sitting inside is a man with black curly hair. He is dressed nicely in a silver silken buttoned shirt and in tight black pants. He is wearing black loafers. He sits up and moves to the end of the couch in the room. He motions for me to sit on the other side. I walk over nervously in my slippers and robe. When I am seated Gerry enters. “Jeff, this here is Michelle. Michelle, this is Jeff. Jeff is one of those who went through our training, but for whatever reason he was unable to make a cryx. He continues to work for us. He has a special task, as will some others. He will help you break your new body in. Jeff has done this before and he has clearance level, so it is safe. You do not have to be afraid. You will find that your body will do what needs to be done.”
I will be waiting in your office when you would like to continue. I nearly squeak, “I want to continue now,” when Gerry leaves and shuts the door behind me. I turn toward Jeff who sits comfortably, confidently, but gentlemanly down the sofa from me. I take in the muscles in his arms. I feel the muscles in his legs, his strength – the power he holds. Suddenly, I don’t know how I find myself next to him. We are talking, and I have lost connection with the fact I am doing it. But suddenly I am joining in. “Yes, I have three daughters. I feel very lucky.” But I find out that I don’t want to talk anymore. I reach over, and he reaches over. My arms are around his head and his arms are around my waist. I feel him pulling me in. My lips are on his. He is confident, experienced, and gentle. He sticks his tongue out into my mouth and I receive it. His strong lips overpower mine. But as power are the way my breasts reach out to touch him.
I feel electric as we continue to kiss, but I know the electricity that will be when his strong chest touches my soft chest. I am opening his shirt, his pants. He is opening my robe. Soon we are naked save my cryx and something that he wears around his neck. I rub against him, feeling his erection against the soft folds of my virgin pussy. I am so young, vibrant, and needy that further foreplay is out of the question. I lay myself down on the couch, and he towers over me. Then, I feel his shaft on the outside of my pussy lips. My hands move down his back and to his ass and I begin to pull his body toward me.
And he enters in slow, sweet and gentle. He pushes and pushes. I open and open. With my legs around his back and my hands pulling and pinching his ass in, I feel him split and open and fill me. Then slowly he creates a rhythm. I grind with that rhythm, still new to this. And soon I am gasping and groaning and moaning in ecstasy and pleasure. His hands are holding and caressing my breasts, rolling the nipple from one finger to the next. As he moves his other hand to the other breast, he jerks just slightly. He finds a new un-fucked spot and I pull him tight against me.
I move faster and harder and he moves in perfect rhythm. And the buildup continues until suddenly I feel the way he shakes, preparing to explode. My body responds in like as I feel the pressure and heat and wetness build inside of me. And somehow – magically, we explode into pleasure and desire together. We fuck on and on. He holds himself in holding me tight until I feel spent and filled and wonderful.
I hold tight against him and he holds me as I come down from the heat and magic of that moment. I enjoy his touch against me – electric for several long minutes. When I am satisfied and filled with him, I stand up. I smile richly down at him. He smiles back up at me. Our lips meet together for one final kiss. Then, I reach over and grab my robe. Somehow, I know he will take care of himself and the now messy room.
The cryx glows with power and I can feel it warm my body down to my toes. I can feel it like a rush unlike any other as a buzz in my head. My hips sway as if I have walked in a body like this before. I walk into my office a confident, sexual, contented woman. Gerry smiles. “How was it, baby?” The grin on my face said it all. She spoke. “That good, huh? Well, it is time for some fun. We are going out on the town. I brought some of my clothes just for tonight. I put them in your closet. Let’s go and try some things on. “ She leads me back to the door I had not explored before. She goes in, but before I do, I walk back into the bathroom. I freshen up, as if I knew how to do it always. Then, I sauntered back into the closet.
Gerry is holding up a black bra and bikini panties. I take off my robe, pull out my id card from the pocket and put it away. I wiggle into the panties. I pull the bra over my chest and back around my body. I click it into place. Then she brings out some black dresses. “For what I have in mind tonight, black party look at sexy me, is just what you need.” I try on three different black dresses. I settle on one without straps that shows just the top of my breasts It curves up and down there. It hugs my hourglass form very nicely. It goes down to halfway between my knees and hips. I wiggle my feet into two simple black heeled shoes. Gerry shows me accessories, but we keep it simple. I slip on a see through armlet. I wear a silver ring on my left index finger. I put on a twisted snake around my right middle finger. I go back to the bathroom to see my look.
I am sorry, but I have to admit it. I am stunning, of course. I fix my hair to flow just right as I stare at the mirror. I apply makeup to finish my look. Then I sway my way out to the office. Gerry leads me to the level two boardroom. Tonight the long desk and chairs are against the wall. There is a studio set up. Gerry says, “You will want your picture taken. It will be loaded to your profile only and you can load it to the tablet. Your imagination might learn to perfect and change your look. We will want to load pictures often until you are completely satisfied.”
Gerry leads me back out and to the elevators on the other side of the associate rooms. With her hand in mine she walks me to the front entrance. There she has a cab waiting for us. She instructs him where to go and we are off to explore a whole new world.
Comments
Now the transformation
Is complete now starts a new adventure for Michelle.
Love Samantha Renee Heart
not sure why the sex
but hey at least it was nice sex ...
What's the job?
Wearing the cryx, Michael becomes Michelle. And Michelle, with Jeff 's help, breaks her body in. Umm...why?
Exactly what type of job will Michael as Michelle be doing? Only one job that needed Jeff 's help comes to mind. If this is so, will Michael's wife ever find out? Again, if this is so, will she approve? Or does the company have something in mind for her?
Just a few questions which need answered.
Others have feelings too.
Now how will Rebecca react to
Now how will Rebecca react to having a wife? Did she drink the Kool-Ade also?
Karen