New job, new life

“I know you came for the junior editor position, but right now we only have one position open, and that’s for being my assistant” the interviewer said. I was short for cash, so, I accepted. “Great” he said, then he took me to a back office for “reassignment and induction”. A beautiful woman came in, she introduced herself s Amy. She had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. She was cute and had a naive look in her eyes. “You like me, don’t you?” She asked. I blushed. “Don’t worry… you’ll be seeing me a lot more” she added.

She handed me the contract, a pill, and a glass of water. “What is that?” I asked. “Just some relaxation pill” she said. I didn’t think much about it, I took it. “That’s it… see you tomorrow. Whatever happens, Don’t be late”  she said.

That night I went out with some friends. We were drinking few beers when one of then told me I looked weird. “Dude? What’s with your hair?” He asked. And your eyes?” My other friend asked. I looked at my hands, and they looked different. 

I ran to the bathroom, I had to see what was happening. But I was intercepted by Amy. “Wow… you look as beautiful as ever” I told her with a drunk tone. I passed out.

When I woke up, I was back at my place. “Fuck, it was all a dream” I said and cleared my throat as it sounded off. Took me a second to realize I was naked, and I was “a woman!” I screamed.

I looked at ny reflection in the mirror, I was an exact clone of Amy. “Is that what she meant when she said I would be seeing a lot more of me?” I asked. 

There were women’s clothes on my nightstand. I had no choice but to wear them. I drive to work. While being aware of my new shape. I almost crashed twice.

I arrived at the office, with my hair a mess, my breasts almost popping out of my dress. Amy immediately saw me and took me to the back office again. There she did my hair, helped me apply makeup, and look beautiful. All while explaining what had happened. “This is my last week here, and you are my replacement” she said, “You will get to keep my job, my position, and my life”.

While I was upset, somehow, I was accepting the change. “But I am a man… I can’t be a woman forever” I told Amy. “No no, you are a woman, you are me, and it is not forever. Once the contract is over, you can find a replacement, and then you can go to your old life” she explained. “Not a lot of men can get to experience being a woman. Plus, it is not like you have to sleep with anyone… I mean, you can, but that’s up to you” she explained. We went back to the office floor. She kept teaching me the ins and outs of the office.

Our boss showed up. “How’s it going? Is she adapting?” He asked. “I am” I responded. “She is… a lot faster than me” Amy said.

By the end of the week, I had moved into Amy’s place. I was hanging out with her friends. No one could tell us apart. 

On Saturday she asked if I wanted to see her transform. I agreed. It was awkward to see her go from such a hottie into a 30-something year old guy. “Well, this is me… I am James… and I have a family that I have to get back to. Take care of Amy’s life” he said. We hugged and kissed each other. “I am going to miss that rocking body” he said as he got dressed and left.

The following days I got to experience being Amy. I went to a bar. My friends were there. Of course, They didn’t recognized me. I did get to flirt with one of them. Which made my night. He always said he was a ladies man, and now, through my new eyes he was nothing but an awkward dude.

I got really good at my job. My boss, kept telling me I was even more productive than before.

I was being the best assistant he ever had. One day, I asked him why Amy? Why was he turning guys into girls to be his assistant. He told me it wasn’t his choice. He needed a female assistant — as for company policy, but his wife was against the idea. So, the two of then found a way to have men be his assistant in women’s bodies.

“The whole office knows about this?” I asked. “No, just you and my wife… well and the previous you” he explained.

I kept on working as his assistant. Doing the best I could do. 

On my personal life, well I hate to admit it, but after two weeks of being Amy, I was already flirting with guys. I loved the attention. 

Back at home, I was getting to explore womanhood in a whole different light. I loved walking around naked, or just wearing my undies. 

I also loved jumping and seeing my breasts jiggle and bounce. The emptiness between my legs was distracting, but I loved that I was flexible and was able to do a full split.

I had gotten used to being a woman in no time. I loved acting girly and sexy. I had gotten used to applying makeup and walking on heels. Long gone was my former male self, I loved being Amy.

I had no family, since Amy was actually created by my boss and his wife. But my friends were quite fun, they loved talking guys, and just having fun. Karen was my best friend, and she actually invited me on a double date with her friend John and his brother Harry. She couldn’t stop talking how much I would love the guy. I would be lying if I didn’t admit I was interested in going out with a guy.

Dinner went wonderful, he was a gentleman, and funny. The exact opposite I used ti be when I was a guy. We went out for a walk, we talked about everything and nothing. I was falling in love. I held Harry’s hand, and he smiled.

He walked me to my place, and we kissed each other. Never had I felt this way. I thanked him and walked back in.

I stood behind the door, with my heart rate through the roof, and a big smile on my face. I knew that James might have wanted to eventually turn back. But not me, I wanted to be Amy forever.

I opened the door, and yelled at Harry, “come here!” He did so with a big smile. My hands were all over him as we kissed. He carried me to my flat. “7G” I told him and continued kissing him.

We went straight to my bedroom. Where we continued making out. He seemed somewhat shy. I had to take his belt off and unzip his pants. I ran both my hands over his equipment. It was the first time in weeks that I had seen an erect cock, after all I had lost mine exactly 24 days ago. I took my blouse off, and unhooked my bra. Harry kissed my nipples, it was a feeling like no other.

I was still wearing my panties, I kept rubbing my pussy against his naked equipment. I was teasing him, and the foreplay was doing wonders for me. I felt wet in a moment, I was ready.

I slid my panties off. I grabbed his equipment, and slowly guided it inside of me. I felt goosebumps as it went in. I started sweating in an instant. As he laid on my bed, I was on top of him kneeling, one of his hands on my waist, and the other on my breasts. I thrusted back and forth, feeling it slide inside of me. I felt it engorge as he was about to come. I then felt his warm cum feel me up. I was still turned on, I kept on thrusting until his thing went soft.

I slid out, his cum dripping out of me. I kissed him and said “I gotta clean myself up”. I walked swaying my ass towards the bathroom. I had a big smile.

I got in the shower, and he joined me. We kissed as we washed each other’s body.

The following day, I had a big smile at work. My boss asked me what had me in such a good mood. “Well, let’s just say I an going to be your assistant for a long long time” I explained. “You got laid!” He said. I laughed and nodded. That night his wife and him invited me to their place. They were so happy I had accepted the new me. It surprised me to see his wife. Mrs. Allen looked like an older me with piercing green eyes.

After dinner, all three of us went to a bar. I had to ask, “did you used to be a man too?” I whispered on her ear. She smiled. “I’ll never tell” she answered. “Neither will I.. but I wanted to thank you” I told her. 

Harry showed up. “I am guessing he is your boyfriend” she said while pointing behind me. “Hello love!” I said as I kissed him. “I’ll talk to you later” I told Mrs. Allen. “Was that your mom?” Harry asked. “No no. My boss’s wife, but we do look alike” I responded.

It’s been 94 days since I became Amy. And I will remain as her for the rest of my life.